F/N: I am playing with G. Lucas's toys, I'LL TRY NOT TO KILL THEM BEFORE I RETURN.
"Anakin? Are you ok?"
Padme ran over to Anakin.
He had not moved in over an hour. And Without a comlink, she had no access to any help.
"Oh, Obi-Wan Kenobi, how I wish that you were here, or at least I brought a comlink."
She whispered as she looked at her boyfriend. He looked so much like the little ten-year-old that she found on Tatooine. So vulnerable and unpretected. She missed that little boy.
At that moment, she heard him croak a faint "ow".
Padme's heart skipped a beat.
He wasn't dead! His eyes slowly fluttered open. He tried to stand, but his knees buckled, and the last thing he saw was the ground coming towards him, he muttered a very quiet "in pain",after he hit the ground, she turned him over, his face scrunched up like a little boy curled up in the palace.
He was a rescue, his parents killed by the animals that lived right outside his house. He was to be taken care of by the queen. He was crying, wanting to see his mom and dad. "please, miss, let me hug them." he said over and over through the sobs and cries that shook his body. All she could do was say no. No. such a strong word.
but he opened his eyes to mere slits, and the last thing he actually saw was a tear rolling down on Padme's cheek.
A/N: Please review! :-)