*OFFICAL RE-WRITE OF TWIST OF FATE*

Thank you all for your input, it really helped me out! I thought nobody would remember this story or care about it but it looks like we have some fans! Yay! So I wrote this story when I was about 14, I will be turning 16 this year so it's been a while. I think my writing abilities have developed a bit better along with my vocabulary. It scares me to go back and read because I know I made a ton of mistakes and it wasn't very good but I promise to change that. (Yet, sorry for typos certain to be in here haha!) I have decided to re-write this story and hopefully catch the train of thought I was on all that time ago. I hope you enjoy it!

" Disclaimer: Do you think that if I owned star wars that I would be here right now?? ( puts on British accent ) I think nawt !

AN: So this is so Anidala status they are so cute together just as Hayden Christensen and Natalie Portman are cute in real life. So pretty much Episodes I through II

happened and now in Episode III we are here at Mutsafar sorry for my weird spelling when Anakin and Padme are reunited and she asks for him to come away with

her and help her raise their child. Tan Tan Tan !! "

"Anakin! I love you!", She yelled at him trying to clear the cloud of anger and range that took over his eyes.

"Liar, you're with him! You brought him here to kill me!" He yelled back at her, not in the same way she had. His words were more stinging to her, painful, and forceful.

The disbelief Padme felt was immense; she could not believe the spite with which Anakin spoke, the distrust that circulated the air. She was confused, not only by his words but by his presence. Clearly this was not the man she married, nor the man she loved. She suddenly noticed what was going on. Obi-Wan stood at the frame of the door of her ship. It was all a horrible misunderstanding.

"No! No!" She tried to justify as she shook her head looking at Anakin then to Obi-Wan and back. But it was no use. As Anakin's eyes grew darker in color, the fear in Padme grew as well. He took a step toward her and raised his hand using the force to choke her. Chocking the woman he loved whom he married in defiance of the entire Jedi Council, the woman who was pregnant with his child. She instinctively placed her hands on her neck as she tried to remove the pressure she felt in utter failure.

"Anakin!" She managed to say as she battled the need for air he was restricting her from. Her face winced with pain; her hands went down to the swelled belly where she carried life, the fruit of the love she and Anakin shared.

"Anakin, the baby!" She did not know from where, but she derived the strength to scream at the top of her lungs. The blanket of red fevering hate that covered Anakin's eyes began to slowly die away as the word baby echoed in his ears. The yells of his beloved cleared his eyes completely and he released her from the dreaded embrace he had her constrained in. She immediately dropped to her knees and yelled once more in dreaded pain.

Anakin was horrified as he realized what had just occurred, but he had no time to dwell on that at the moment. He rushed over to Padme and helped her stand up. Between short breaths she managed to say, "The baby, Anakin. The baby. Is. Coming."

Not knowing what to say or what exactly to do he stuttered, "Padme, I, I…"

Interrupted by Obi-Wan he felt a surge of jealously charge through his body as he touched her frail body. Yet the ear wrenching scream that Padme gave made him remember the more important issue at present. Ignoring Obi-Wan he took Padme in his arms like an infant and carried her aboard the ship. He carefully set her on a pull out bed and kissed her forehead before stepping up to the pilot section of the ship. Padme's wish had always been for their child to be born on her home planet, Naboo. Anakin was determined to fulfill her wish and attempted to reach Naboo as fast as he possibly could.

Obi-Wan shut down R2D2 and C3P0 and sat down at the very rear of the ship. Neither him nor Anakin could really find any words to say to each other. However it was clear to them that they had to talk and sort things out. Some time, but not exactly at the moment. The silence was omnipotent through the ship except for the occasional screams of pain Padme made when her contractions started up. All Anakin could do was hold her hand and hope that she would make it through. The seconds seemed to drag on for him, impatiently he waited for them to land at destination.

As soon as they arrived to the hospital a rush of medical droids took Padme in. Anakin followed behind but came to a stop when through a large glass window he saw Padme lying there, giving birth. He met eyes with Yoda, Obi-Wan, and Senator Organa. Before any of them could speak the shrill cries of Padme interrupted the intense stare-down. Then one of the droids came into the small room, "We're losing her but we may be able to save the child."

"What!?" Anakin asked enraged, furious at the lack of competence the droids possessed.

"We're doing everything we can, sir." The droid said calmly in its mono-tone computer voice.

"Anakin, calm down you must. Faith in the force you should have." Yoda said in a wise sage voice as he put down his cane strictly onto the ground. "I apologize, master." Anakin said ducking his head down slightly in respect as he closed his eyes trying to compose himself.

Seeing that he was more in control of himself Obi-Wan spoke, "I think we need to talk Anakin."

"I don't think right now is the best time to discuss this." Senator Organa interrupted as another bone chilling scream was heard from the other room. "Anakin, you should be in there helping your wife!" the senator pointed at the glass window. Anakin ran his hands through his hair, "I don't want her die. I need her! Like, like I need the air I breathe. She's my soul mate, my true love, I can't let her go. I can't." With that he burst through the door to find a nearly unconscious Padme.

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Padme felt cold, helpless, and alone but more so confused at the perplexity of the situation. Had she been dreaming? She questioned herself over and over again but she always found the pain to be an uncanny reminder that everything was spiraling downwards. Giving birth to her child was the motivation from which she derived the strength to keep pushing forward. She at least had to make it through to bringing them into the world and seeing them once. In their child's face she hoped to find that reminisce of the man she loved, Anakin.

The pain was an indescribable excursion but not to be compared through the emotional pain she was enduring. The emotional pain she was in was much more dreading and wounding. To make matters worse her consolation wasn't even present yet. But then, she felt a warm grasp on her hand. Hesitantly and slowly she turned and traced the hand up to the persons face. It was Anakin, he Anakin and as she looked into his eyes she saw that he was her Anakin, the one she had fallen in love with. In his eyes she found love and the comfort she yearned for. "Anakin." She said weakly unable to physically express the contentment she felt within her. He bent over and pressed his lips against her forehead, "You're doing great baby." He told her in reassurance just before she yelled once more.

Obi-Wan walked in at the same time and stood on the other side of Padme, admiring the young lovers. Then the cry of a baby drew both of the men's attention to the medical droid. The droid handed the baby over to Obi-Wan. "A boy." He smiled as he proclaimed the gender trying to lighten up the mood.

"A boy? How wonderful! Let me hold him." With care and ease he let go of Padme's hand and extended his arms to receive his son. Tears streamed down Padme's face as she lightly ran her finger over the infants cheek, "Luke, oh Luke." She said using almost all of her strength before the urge to scream again filled her chest. "Oba-oba." The droid said as it examined Padme. "They are twins." Obi-Wan translated.

"Twins?" Anakin said in disbelief, his joy had suddenly been doubled, "how extraordinary!" With heavy and short breaths Padme's pale face retained a small hint of color, "Twins? Oh my god, Ani. Twins." She found more tears begin to well in her eyes. She honestly did not know whether to be happy or scared. She knew that Yoda and Senator Organa were watching so she knew that everything that was happening would come with serious consequences.

"You'll make a splendid mother, my angel." With the comment that Anakin so kindly directed towards her she felt the fear being lifted from her. She saw the beam he exuded, the joy of being a father and holding his child for the first time. The sheer happiness that consumed him melted her heart and she felt that same delight.

With one last cry another tiny life form was born into the world. Obi-Wan took the child once again,

"A girl." He proclaimed and handed the child to Anakin, "Leia, my little girl." He said as he kissed the tiny baby in his arms. He couldn't believe the two tiny life-forms that they had created together. Two beings that were symbolic of the forbidden love he had with Padme. They were so small and sensitive but the love Anakin felt for them was so strong he couldn't imagine how he could feel such tenderness for people he didn't even know. His paternal feelings were unexplainable to him; all he knew was that the feelings were genuine and good. Knowing that they were now safe Anakin placed them into the cribs that were provided by the hospital and turned his attention to the frail woman who laid on the bed beside him.

"Padme, love." He said as he knelt beside her and took her hand into both of his. "Anakin…" she responded faintly, the tone of her voice gave away the exhaustion she felt. Her lips were chapped and even paler than her face. Sweat glistened on her forehead now and her eyes were barley open. Anakin could feel her slipping into an abyss from which he knew he wouldn't be able to save her from. He felt so helpless and unable to react to the situation as he wished he could. The time he had most feared was finally here. He remembered the nightmares of which Padme had been subject of. The nightmares that indicated her death in child birth, just like they had previously indicated the death of his mother. He couldn't comprehend why these things were happening to him, he couldn't come to lose Padme either.

As the thoughts and questions swirled inside of Anakin's head Obi-Wan observed the palpable pain that these two were feeling. He asked himself how young love could come to such a ghastly and horrible point. He also remembered the first time they had reunited when he and Anakin were assigned to protect her. How could he have missed that special reaction they had upon seeing each other. He only found it reasonable to blame himself for almost everything, if not all, of what was happening. He should have been able to use the force to think and reason out the certain future. Disappointed in himself he decided to leave the room and join the others behind the glass wall leaving Anakin and Padme together.

Anakin closed his eyes and lowered his head to where their hands met, 'Please don't die. Please Padme, I love you. Don't leave me now, my love.' He thought in his mind.

"Padme, please, stay with me, Angel." He said aloud. "I love you." He added whole-heartedly.

"I love you." She said in response to Anakin's plead.

He looked up at her and even though she was in a frail state she managed to have that motherly glow. Her skin was still plainly smooth and perfect like that of a porcelain doll, she still looked graceful and beautiful.

She crutched his hand and with closed eyes she spoke, "Anakin, I lov … I love .. y .. "

"Padme!" Anakin said with frustrated impatience and fear.

In between breaths she kept talking, " I love … you … so much Ani. Promise me … promise me that … that you'll … always be there for … for the … the children … even if … it … it's not … physically. Promise … promise me…"

"I promise you, love. I promise, but please fight for your life! I need you! We need you." He yelled anxiously. "Padme!" He yelled once more as he received no reply from her…

Well, there you go. I'm on spring break right now so hopefully I can get up the rest of the chapters soon. (They feel so short compared to my other story.) As you see I will be using this same file and deleting the first version of the chapters because I don't like them hehe. So what do you think? Better? Hope you do, now click the little green button and make me happy! It's just right there(: