Not sure where this came from. Maybe I just needed a change. Hope you guys like it!

And just so you know I DO love Atton.

I do not own the game or the characters.

StarWars

Juliaana stabbed her single hilt light saber into through the last remained Sith apprentice. This was almost too easy for her. If this was the best the Sith had to offer then they would not last long in a war against whatever Jedi were left, or even the republic.

That Carth Onasi guy would slaughter these morons. She thought. Juliaana looked through the dead Sith's robes and stood when she found nothing but a Life Support pack.

She walked over to the door and opened it, feeling confident despite knowing what was most likely to come. She wondered how everyone else was doing, if most even survived the crash to begin with. She hadn't seen anyone. Her mind wandered to Atton and his well being. He better not do anything stupid, She thought and laughed. though he probably will.

Juliaana walked by a couple looking morbid statues and opened a crate. She found a couple old robes and a sith pistol, she shook her head and closed the crate. She didn't need any of those. Juliaana opened up her pad and looked at her map.

She had been there, there, and there. So where was now she HADN'T been. Kreia had to be here somewhere. She looked around looking for a sign, showing Kreia would be here.

Juliaana stopped walking, she had a bad feeling about this, she quoted Atton. She walked into a large circular room; there was something very dark in here.

Juliaana unconsciously pulled her light saber off her belt and opened it, the silver blade sliding out; giving a soft glow around her. She walked forward slowly, looking around fully alert, ready for a fight. The feeling got worse as she continued to walk, there was definitely a dark presence here. She come upon a massive door to her left, but walked past it. She looked to her right and smothered a scream, she re-closed her light saber and ran to the body lying in the middle of the room.

She knelt down in the pool of blood that surrounded the limp body of the man she loved. She dropped her light saber next to her and stared at Atton in shock for a moment before reaching for him. Her hands hovered and shook above his chest as she hesitated to touch him.

She looked at his battered body, his left arm missing, stab and slash wounds covered his body. The pool around them had already soaked her pants and the bottom part of her robes already, he was bleeding out.

She looked up from his chest and arm to his face. His neck and lower part of his jaw was plastered with blood. His right eyes was slashed and almost completely swollen shut. Juliaana shook in fear and hesitation.

Suddenly and without a second thought she grabbed one of the Life Support packs and injected it into his leg. She jumped when her startled awake and gasped at the sudden pain. He looked around, scared, for a moment before his gaze fell on her. He looked "out of it" for a moment before his gaze focused on her. He coughed blood up as he tried to speak for the first time.

They both winced, him from pain, and her from fear and sympathy. She made a pained expression as she wiped the blood away from his mouth.

"You're alive… did I… save you yet?" Atton rasped. Juliaana stared at him in horror, she looked him up and down wishing she could, somehow, mentally mend his wounds. "Your eyes…" her gaze left the gaping wound in his chest and back to his face, which was contorted in pain, she winced and held back the tears. "That bad huh?"

She wasn't sure if she should give him hope or tell him how it was. She looked at where his arm used to be for a brief moment, the Life Support was not doing its job.

"Sshh. You've lost a lot of blood. Just hold on." She said softly, trying to be as calm as she could. She laid her hands on him, letting the force flow through the both of them. Trying desperately to heal him through the force, she bit back the yell of frustration when it seemed to have no affect.

"Always was ugly…" He turned her head away from her, allowing it to loll to the side on the hard, marble floor. "Now the outside matches. Was waiting for this, but… S' not fair. Let you down…"

Juliaana shook her head earnestly, taking him up in her arms gently, being careful not to hurt him too bad by moving him.

"No you didn't let me down Atton. Just be still, I can still help you." She told him, hoping to get through to him. She tried to will her force powers to regenerate faster.

She pulled out another Life Support pack and gave it to him, he winced in pain and took in a ragged breath. Juliaana watched helplessly as the blood continued to pulse from his chest and from where his arm used to be.

There was too much blood loss, she knew. No amount of med packs or healing force could save him. But she wouldn't quit, and she would not leave him alone for even a moment.

"Was… s'posed to save you." He winced as he coughed. "S' tired of living anyway… too many deaths." He pinched his eyes closed for a moment. When he spoke again he was quieter. "Never told you… lied to you." A tear escaped Atton's left eye, she rose her hand and wiped the tear away with her thumb.

"Sshh Atton. Don't quit, please Atton… don't die." She choked back a sob. "You… you can't." Her voice cracked, bit she couldn't break now. She had to be strong for the man she loved.

Atton furrowed his brows for a moment before he tried to move away from her, out of her arms. "I… I don't want you to see me like this. I don't want to… die… in front of you. Can't bear it." He said determined, but his body relaxed soon after, allowing Juliaana to hold him close again; his head resting in the crook of her left arm. He looked up at her again his eyes filled with pain and unspoken emotion, blood spilled from his lips again as he spoke.

"Loved you from the moment I saw you, thought you were a dream… an angel." He admitted. "Meant every word…tried to play it off as a joke… wasn't funny." He shook his head in her arm lazily.

"Atton…" She brought a shaking hand up to his face, stroking the side of his face gently. She allowed more force to flow through them trying, again, to heal him. He shifted uncomfortably and groaned in pain. The force doing more damage than good now, she whispered an apology.

"Please don't leave Atton, don't die… I need you." She looked into his eyes once more, giving up on trying to stop the blood flow. The pain in his eyes was gone, as well as the color in his face. Not even his lips held color, he was white.

"You don't need me…" He chuckled dryly.

"I do Atton!" She almost shouted, "I need you more than anything. If this is your way of trying to get rid of me … it's not going to work." She smiled at him weakly, moving her hand from his face into his hair; running her fingers through the strands. "I love you Atton…" She admitted to him quietly.

He laughed again but wincing soon after. "Hurts when I laugh… hurts. You… saved me." He chuckled again, this time leaning into her embrace his breathing shallow. "Joke's on me…" He looked up at her and smiled weakly then laughed again. "Hurts when I laugh… hurts…" He stared up at her as more blood spilled from his lips, his breathing becoming more and more shallow until he didn't take another breath.

"No…" She whispered. "No no no no…" She repeated, hating that she couldn't save him.

This was a nightmare, she was sure of it. She would wake up and find him in the cockpit, he would make some smart ass comment about Kreia and she would slap him upside the head, followed by, yet another, smart ass comment. She would laugh and then sit with him, and they would talk about the random-est of things.

But this wasn't a nightmare… this was reality. "Atton no!" She cried out, no longer trying to be strong for her love. She kept running her fingers through his thick hair, slowly she brought her hand away and down to his eyes, slowly bringing her fingers down across them; closing them forever.

"Thank you Atton." She leaned down and kissed her Savior gently on the lips. She stroked the side of his face once more before setting him down on the cold marble floor gently.

As she sat back up straightly she felt the dark presence again. She grabbed her light saber that was near by and stood up slowly. She slipped for a small moment in the slick pool and gagged when reality hit her like a Rancor.

She stepped out of the pool of blood onto a dry area of the floor. She regained her composure and wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, untouched by Atton's blood.

Come out you sick son of a…" She stopped her curses when Sion stepped out of the shadows of a dark corner.

"You… bastard." She spat at him angrily. She no longer cared about containing her anger or rage. She didn't care if her hate consumed her. None of it mattered anymore. Her only thought was of destroying the man that destroyed her love. Revenge and hate filled her.

She opened her light saber and spun it around her, she was ready to face her enemy. "Die…" She hissed and engaged, raising her weapon for the strike.

Sion opened his light saber as she neared. He blocked her blow and Red and Silver clashed, their faces shining in the blaze of their weapons; their faces mere inches from each other, their light sabers in the middle.

His face was contorted in amusement hers in pure hatred.

She pulled away and sliced at his waist, and on they went, fighting to the death.

Juliaana consumed by her hate for the Dark.

StarWars

Authors Note: How was it? Please review and let me know.

I LOVE Atton… I just wish there was more… the game seemed rushed to me… it wasn't done right. They should have had this scene… but they should also have a way to save him. Idk… there just seemed to be not ENOUGH of a romance between the two.

Like seriously at the end Kreia says "He does feel for you as he always will… blah blah blah" but that's it! It's like seriously? *sigh* okay Im' done. I just hope you liked it. REVIEW PLEASE!