Prologue

Okay, this is an AU in which Anakin is NOT the chosen another force sensitive.

i want you to tell me if you like this or not and if you want me to continue. I dont mind if your reviews are good or bad. I know that i am

not a very good writer anyway :P

so...read...

Once upon a time, in a galaxy far far away on a desert planet lived a young girl.

She was born from both slave parents who didn't have the opportunity to either educate their girl or offer her a free life. After the death of both of her parents, who died after the collapse of the mines they were working in, the master of the girl sold her to someone else.

Her new master was harsher than the one she previously had and treated her worse. He owned a bar in which the girl, along with other slave girls that the man owned, worked as a prostitute.

After working there for some time, the girl got pregnant. The other slaves tried to comfort her by telling her that the same thing had happened to some of them too. It was the job's risk. Those who had money had an abortion while the others were forced to keep it, give birth and then give it for adoption.

The girl couldn't afford the abortion so she kept the baby. Her master was furious at the beginning for her carelessness during her work but later, he told her to continue working until her body started to show the first signs of her pregnancy and then stop, until the baby was born.

The months passed and the time for the birth came. A healthy baby boy with deep blue eyes was born. The girl, under different circumstances would have felt the happiest mother on the galaxy after giving birth to such a beautiful baby but the way she conceived it and the fact that she had to give him for adoption, prevented her happiness.

Almost two weeks had past and there had been no interesting for her baby. Her master was pressing her to give it as soon as possible but she wanted to make sure that the new parents would treat her baby with love and that nothing would be missing from his life.

Everything changed when one day, a man on his mid 50s came and expressed his interest for the boy. He didn't seem to come from Tattooine because his clothes and his manners showed that he was an educated and rich man and the only rich people in Tatooine were the Hutts.

After finding out more about this man's life, the girl decided that she liked the man and that he would be a perfect parent for her son. Though he was not married, she was sure that the absence of a mother figure wouldn't have a negative impact on her child's life.

Her boy would have whatever she didn't have in her life and she was glad about it.

It was time for the girl to say goodbye to her baby. The man would pass by her home in a while. She hadn't decided about a name yet and she thought that it would be better if the man named the baby whatever name he wanted.

When he finally came, the girl kissed the baby one last time on is forehead and handed him to the man. His smile gentle like he felt for her loss. He took the baby and held it softly to his hands smiling and rocking him.

The man lifted his eyes to look at the girl, "I wanted to tell you Miss that you made the right choice. I want you to be sure that the baby will be safe and well with me. I will take care of him as good as I can, you don't need to worry» he said and then he averted his gaze once again towards the boy.

The girl sighed and run a hand through her hair. "I know sir, I know." She said while folding her arms in front of her chest. "Its just that…though we haven't lived too long together, I just feel connected to him. But I know that he will be better with you. I know that you will offer him whatever he needs." A sad smile was formed on her face. Please don't ever tell him about me, I don't want him to know…"

"Yes of course, I understand." She slightly nodded her head. "I haven't named him yet. I thought it would be best if you did." The man's smile widened. "I am very glad you did so. I would gladly be his godfather too. Looks like I got more than I bargained for." He joked. She slightly smiled.

"Well miss, I think its time for us to go. It's already a little late" "Ah, yes of course. I don't want to keep you here. I'm sure you've got great deals to do." then she approached the baby for the last time. She caressed his forehead and then she backed away, her eyes never leaving her son.

"Goodbye mister Palpatine, and thank you for all you have done for me, and will do for my son."

"You don't need to thank me Miss Skywalker. It is my pleasure and I should thank you for giving me this boy. He is at good hands. Goodbye." He said and he turned to leave. "Goodbye" said young Shmi softly and watched the new family leave. After they were out of sight, she leaved too.

Palpatine and the boy boarded on his ship. He was still holding the boy in his arms. A clone trooper approached him "We are ready to take off sir." He informed. "Good. How long do we have until we reach Coruscant? Asked Palpatine. "We will be there in approximately 1400 hours senator." Was the answer from the trooper.

"Good. I will be in my quarters. I don't want anyone to disturb me until we arrive. Understood?"

"Yes sir." And with that he left. He looked at the boy in his arms and whispered "Soon, when you will be ready, all these will be ours. Soon…."

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