Adventures of Ana and Owen: New Young Jedi Knights
"Metamorphosis"
Book 12
by obi's girl
Summary: As Jacen helps Veniqua, he can't ignore his growing feelings for her. Owen begins to question where his life with Coryn is heading; Mara gives birth!
Rating: PG-13 - I wanted this to be a tragic/sad love story (Ana & Kailin and Jacen & Veniqua)
Disclaimer: The characters of Luke Skywalker, Mara Jade, Han Solo, Leia Solo, Qui-Gon Jinn, are the sole property of the almighty, George Lucas. No infringement is intended. The characters of Ana Solo, Owen Solo, Coryn "Wylie" Kuzan, Astra Sule, Veniqua, Dray Sun, Kailin Sun, and Aiden Sule belong to obi's girl. Manipulations of these characters in any way discredit the author's rights. These are my original creations that I do not want anybody to touch them in any way. Thank you.
Owen Solo fingered the small box in his hand. He didn't really know why but he felt he needed things to move faster. Maybe it was because he didn't want to lose Coryn Wylie; didn't want to hurt her the same way Kailin hurt his sister. At first, she really wasn't impressed with him. She wanted to focus on her future as a Jedi Knight, an uncertain future. When she arrived at the academy, she was confused. In a little within a week, she was beginning to doubt if her future was meant to be a Jedi. It was a change for her and for his sister, Ana. He surmised that she picked up Coryn so she wouldn't have to worry about her own training as a Jedi, but it wasn't like that. Ana really believed she was a Jedi potential, that she really had talent - though limited.
Ana and Coryn had changed. Ana was more focused on her training, which worried him a bit because he hardly saw her anymore. When she did see him, she could only talk for a while because there was always something she needed to do or work on. He had to admit though, Qui-Gon Jinn was an excellent teacher, but either he was working her too hard or she was the one who wanted more work. He didn't really know where to point his finger.
Then there was Coryn Wylie, his greatest treasure and love. He never imagined in a million years he'd find someone like her. She was smart, dedicated and wise. She was the light of his life. The boy smiled, remembering the first time they met.
***Ana glanced at her three companions and gestured that Coryn step forward. The girl was reluctant at first then obeyed. "Uncle Luke, this is a new friend of mine - Coryn Kuzan." Owen smiled. The fact that Coryn was beautiful didn't leave his eye. Ana noticed her brother's behavior but ignored it. ***
Of course, back then she was known as Coryn Kuzan. No Wylie, just Coryn Kuzan. His Coryn. Owen smiled. He loved Coryn more than anything. Owen memorized every detail about her - the way the Yavin's sun reflected off her blonde hair, the hint of green in her blue eyes. He could go through an entire list of things he liked about her, but it would always come down to one core fact that he loved her. It wasn't until the Sith incident, did Coryn realize her true feelings for him though he already knew hoe he felt about her.
***Coryn glanced at Ana then at Owen. For the first time, she felt the deepest respect towards the boy. --- It felt strange for Qui-Gon Jinn to be able to sit down in a solid body and fight again with the strength of Owen Solo, Anakin Skywalker's great great grandson. He smiled, staring down at the boy's hands. The Jedi Master was alive. He looked up once he felt the presence of one of the students enter the room. It was a girl Ana's height. She had blonde hair and was younger by 6 years. Coryn Wylie. She smiled and walked in. "I just wanted to thank you for doing this. You have my up most respect for what you're doing."
Qui-Gon smiled. "Which one of us are you referring to? Me or him?"
Coryn laughed. "Both." She scratched her head, hesitant to go on. "I said
some things to Owen earlier. I said he was a follower of Kailin's because Kailin was smooth, charming... The only reason I said that was because I was afraid of getting hurt. I mean, I lost my parents at 14 and had to survive on my own. I had no siblings, which made things harder, and my dad. I was really close to my dad. It was then that I decided I could never love anybody else."
Coryn, you shouldn't be afraid to care about someone. I see you with Ana. You love her like a sister. There's something you have to understand. He paused. Family doesn't always mean blood. You're going to be training here for a long while and you're going to have friends that will be as close as brothers and sisters. And you know why, because they are family, a family you'll never lose.
She looked down. "Thank you, Master Jinn. I see why Ana looks up to you." Coryn straightened herself up. "I better go. Thanks for the pep talk." And left.
Owen smiled. "No Coryn. Thank you."
So that's the girl you like? She's nice. Qui-Gon stated.
The boy laughed. "Thanks." ***
He smiled remembering their first day together. She was special, still was to him. Finally, he gazed down at the small box. There had been many changes between them and his family. Now, he was going to take a step farther. He opened the box, breathing heavily. In the middle of the box sat a small silver ring. Owen realized he was probably crazy for making such a rash decision, but he wanted to live in the moment and not for tomorrow. He hadn't come all this way to chase a dream that could never be.
Besides, Solo men are natural born romantics.
***
Ana Solo silently walked down the hall. It was a rough night. For the first time in months, she was around other Jedi, instead of her Master, Qui-Gon Jinn. It was great. She saw her brother, Astra, Coryn ... and Kailin Sun. She saw him, but she never made eye contact or even spoke to him. She knew it was harsh to shun him, considering she decided to give him another chance. But she did nonetheless.
She hugged her arms around her waist. Kailin Sun was the reason for her depression. And Kyp Durron, but which one deserved the blame? She would answer Kyp, but she wanted to blame Kailin more. He deserved the blame, didn't he? Solo nodded. It wasn't going do her much good to debate who was right and who was wrong. But it was going to take time to think over if Kailin deserved the blame, rather than her.
***
Jacen Solo smiled down at Veniqua. Four and a half weeks ago, she was lost and confused. Her past, whatever that was - didn't exist anymore. Her last link to the past shunned her away and she had grown - not physically, but mentally. She wanted or rather he wanted to forget about her past and focus on the future. Only, in his mind, Veniqua was his future. When he looked at her, he didn't see the woman he was supposed to reform. Instead, he saw the woman he wanted to love.
Yes. Love. He was in love with her. As much as he tried to hide it from himself, it was the truth. He loved her. The Jedi knew it was silly since he only knew her for 4 1/2 weeks but in that time, he had grown closer to her than Tenel Ka and Danni Quee. He managed to hide his feelings from her, but his family? That was another question. Luke and Mara knew about her, but explaining to his mother, father, brother and sister that he had been keeping a woman in his apartment that happened to be a former hooker was risky. He already knew what they'd say. It would be something like. You're only a boy --- You don't know anything about love --- Besides, you've only met her or --- You're unrealistic. And they would be right.
It was a death trap. No matter how he would try to explain her appearance to them, they wouldn't understand. They would see it as another fling or crush (an insane crush) and once again, they would be right. She snuggled the pillow, her bangs dropping around her face, framing it perfectly. Love. He was either crazy or just crazy, but there was no way around it. He was a Jedi in love and sooner or later, his feelings would come out and things would never be the same.
Finally, she turned over again, facing him, opening her green eyes, smiling back at him. And that smile. I love that smile.
"Hmm. What are you smiling at Jedi?"
He shrugged. "I was just watching you - sleeping."
She laughed. "Are you sure that's all you were doing?"
Jacen smirked; feeling a bit offended but felt a blush run through his cheeks. "Veniqua, I'm a Jedi Knight. Jedi don't take advantage like that. It's wrong and unbefitting."
Veniqua breathed, playing with her bangs. "Not even one fantasy? That can't be right. You're a man."
Solo nodded, standing up from his chair. He raked his hands through his brown hair, averting his gaze from her. I have had many fantasies about you, Veniqua. Many fantasies, but they're only fantasies. I don't even know if you like me like that.
She grabbed a glass by the nightstand and drank from it. "Why are you here anyway? Don't you want to spend time with your family, instead of having to baby-sit me?"
He chuckled, facing her. "I like baby-sitting you. Besides, that was one of the specifications for taking you in."
"Well, you don't have to baby-sit me all the time, you know. I'll be fine on my own. You can trust me." She reached up, taking his hand, staring at his brown eyes.
"I know I can, but..." he removed his hand from hers a little quickly, causing a frown on her face. "You don't really know your way around this place."
She laughed, "Please. I've been in your apartment since day 1, which was 4 1/2 weeks ago. I think I can find my way around by now." Veniqua huffed. "Besides, it's the outside world I'm more interested about."
"You'll get to see Coruscant, I promise. I just want to keep an eye on you for awhile before we step things a step further."
Her eyes lowered, fidgeting. "And what exactly does that mean?"
Jacen reached out, tipping her chin towards him. He leaned forward, brushing his fingers on her face before finding her mouth. She kissed him back with equal force, her eyes beckoning him...
Solo snapped to attention. Another fantasy. The Jedi looked up his mirror. He had been sleeping but decided to wake up and maybe kick some sense into his head about his ward. No luck. His feelings for her were even deeper than he imagined. He was having fantasies about her even when he was awake. Jacen nodded, scratching his unshaved chin.
This is serious. Really series, but what I am supposed to do about it? ?
***
Mara's hand fell to her belly as she lay peacefully on her bed. A couple weeks ago, she experienced the baby's first kick. Only, she was alone when it happened which wasn't fair. Luke was off talking with Jacen and she was alone in the apartment, going through baby names. She wanted Luke to be there but realized he would always be there for her and their child after he/she was born. Though she knew he would be a bit jealous at being there with her when it happened - the kick. She shrugged, reaching for her milk.
Another week or so and everything will be back to normal.
She froze for a moment, sensing a familiar presence. Mara put down the glass, her back falling onto the bed. "Luke?"
The Jedi appeared, carrying a smirk on his face. Mara smiled, suspicious of what he was up too. Luke leaned down, kissing her on the cheek. Mara wiped off some lipstick with motherly care and smiled at him again. "What are you so happy about?"
"I called an old friend, asking for a favor. She's a mid-wife and she's going to help deliver our baby."
She nodded, caressing his face. "Luke, I don't need anyone fancy to deliver. Just having you there is fine with me and an experienced doctor."
He laughed. "Oh, she's experienced. She's an old friend."
Mara squinted. "Old girlfriend?"
Luke nodded no. "Okay, I'll give you a hint. She's very to close to our family."
"You know I hate games, Skywalker. Just tell me and get it over with before I have another urge to kill you."
Luke gave in, kneeling beside the bed. "At the risk of being hunted by you, again, I can't tell you anything. It's a surprise."
She shoved him to the floor, crossing her arms over her chest. "You're impossible Skywalker. Can't you even give me a small hint who it is?"
He nodded no. "Nope. And you can't read my thoughts either. I've put up a block." Luke smiled. "I know you, Mara. If you don't know what you want to know, you'll use telepathy as a second choice. Well, it's not going to work. So, you'll just have to guess what I have in store for you, my love."
"I hate you."
Luke smiled. "Yes, but you can't live without me."
Mara laughed, rolling her eyes. That was true. She couldn't live without him and would never dream of it.
***
Owen stared blankly at the ring, blocking all thoughts of the outside world. And the constant beeping of his door. He rolled his eyes, closing the box and placed in his pocket. The boy hoped it wasn't his sister. Ana was great at keeping secrets (History reference to Kyp), except if it was anything worth telling. Then, there was Astra Sule. They had known each other for years, knew each other's fears and dreams. They knew each so well, they could have well have dated but didn't because it wouldn't worked. Bottom line, they were very close and that was a problem. If he was going to propose to Coryn, how was he going to tell his best friend?
No. Whatever could have been between us is long time passed. Owen huffed as he fingered the com.
"Solo, it's me. I need to talk to you."
He shrugged, as the door opened. The princess stood there with a worried look on her face. She walked passed him. Owen watched her. Astra paced around a bit before meeting his eyes. "So, what's up?" he asked.
"Owen, I'm in trouble."
His raised an eyebrow at her. It wasn't like Astra to get into any type of trouble. Naturally, he was curious about what was going in that head of hers. He nodded, urging her on.
"It's Dray. He came to my quarters, telling me he enrolled - which was great, until he called me 'princess.'"
Owen smirked. "You're right. That is bad. He called you by your royal name. He should be punished, condemned."
Astra nodded no. "Owen, this is serious. I don't know how to interpret it. He may know or he may not. In any case, I can't just ask him. I mean, I would sound suspicious if I just asked out of the blue, if he knew. And I'd look stupid if it turned out to be just a nickname."
He waved his hand. "Wait a minute! How come you came to me about this? Why not Ana?"
She perked up, puzzled herself. "Um well, uh - Ana's been busy lately. I didn't want to disturb her."
Solo nodded, accepting her explanation but felt there was another reason. "Anyway, it's probably nothing. Just a nickname. I wouldn't worry about it. He's from the Outer rim, you're from the Inner Rim - I doubt when he lived on Corellia he received the "Inner Core News."
"Right." She gasped; feeling a sense of worry, but still a hint of worry remained. Astra gazed at him, making him blush a bit. "So, how are you?"
"Good. Yeah." He paused, remembering a vital piece of information. "Did you hear about Ana? That's she back in class?"
Astra smiled. "I did. I think it's great. We've all missed her. She's been so busy with training on her own and everything. It's great to see her again, only if it's for one class period."
"Yeah. She's great."
She frowned, sensing he was hiding something. "Owen, what's wrong?"
He turned to her, baffled. "What are you talking about?"
The princess nodded. "Don't give me that. We've been friends a long time. I know something's bothering you." She paused. "Whatever it is, you can tell me. Maybe I can help."
Owen nodded. "Astra, I doubt you'd understand." He gasped. "I've been thinking a lot lately. Trying to figure out where my life is heading or where the Force guides it. I have a lot of questions to ask, most of them regarding my talent in the Force."
Astra smiled. "You don't have to worry, Owen. Your time will come."
He patted her hand, smiling a bit. "I know it will, but that's not the only thing I've been thinking about."
Owen gazed into her eyes, searching for answers himself. "We've been friends a long time, Astra. And I know there have times we could have been more than friends, so that's why I think you deserve to know what I'm going through."
She shrugged, giving him a faint smile. "And what might that be?"
"Astra, you know I'm head fallen over heels in love with Coryn. And..." he paused, grabbing the small box from his pocket. Astra saw it and flinched a bit. "I'm going to ask her to marry me."
Her mouth dropped, feeling the shock. She always loved Owen; they were close - very close. But at some point in their lives, they drew away from each other and decided just to be friends. They were friends, nothing else - which meant that whatever could have been, was past.... And there was no turning back. "Astra, you know you mean a lot to me." He smiled. "My first crush was on you. It didn't matter to me that you were a princess or that your mother was my aunt. Well, not really an aunt. We only call her that. So, I have to know..."
"Will I give you my blessing?"
Owen frowned. "I know I probably don't have the right to ask..."
"No. You were right to ask me." She drifted away from him and held her arms around her waist. "You've been thinking about this for awhile, haven't you?"
"I know it's bit rash and stupid. But that's me. Rash and stupid."
She laughed. "I know. I remember. All the things you've done over the years, supports that statement." Astra turned to him. "But you've always had the best judgment and perseverance. It's your strongest quality."
His face turned stern as he looked at her. "Astra, are you hurt by this?"
She nodded. "No, of course not. Whatever could have been between us is long past. Besides, what matters is that we're both happy, right?"
Owen nodded, agreeing with her. "Right. I mean, we have our own lives. Why should we worry if our lives lead us away from each other?"
She laughed. "Anyway, I wish you luck on that." Astra paused, a bit hesitant to leave. "How are you going to do this?"
The boy shrugged, frowning completely. "I hadn't really thought about it. But I will and Astra, thank you. Your blessing means so much to me."
The princess smiled back once before leaving his quarters. Once outside, she fell onto the wall, exasperated. I just hope you make the right decision, Owen. She backed away, heading down to her own quarters.
**
Denai Sule stared out the vast spaceport window. The stars, gases - they were majestically beautiful. Of course, to an average passer by, it was just space. Only it wasn't. For years, the girl had never been off her home planet. She was once, but it wasn't like exploring the entire galaxy. With this trip to Coruscant, she could do that. She knew she would only be there for a few days, but it was enough. Denai turned, noticing the other off duty officers. They were talking, eating, laughing... Not a care in the universe. She gasped, turning back to the vast spaceport.
The ship, Unbroken Promises V, was refueling before it head onto Coruscant. It was large ship - almost 50 decks and one of 10 recreational lounges. She nodded, not quite remembering what lounge number she was in. It was number 9 or 7 or something. It didn't matter.
The captain, a former Corellian space pirate, offered his ship for her escort. Of course. She was the younger sister of the reigning monarch of Astrus, Aiden Sule. Only, Denai never though of herself as royalty herself. She wasn't brought up like that. Her grandfather, Kyren Tamus, taught her simplicity and the meaning of hard work, something, in her opinion, her elder sister forgot. She hadn't. All his lessons and teachings, she never forgot them. You forget where you come from, you forget about yourself - the real you.
Denai had always gone by that saying. And it was true. Because she remained on Ceruse, and lived a harsh life and worked for things, she never forgot about where she came from. Never. She huffed, gazing out at the vast space.
"Like the view?" a voice asked.
She turned to the voice. It was the captain. He wasn't old, she surmised because from his rogue appearance. He was about 25 or 27 years old, but not in his thirties. He had a way to go before he got there and if he did, a young girl like Denai would still mistake him for someone younger than 30. She smiled, gazing out again.
"It's beautiful."
He laughed lightly. "I don't come up here often. When I do, it's only because I need to think and be by myself. It's comforting, seeing those stars and contemplating what other galaxies are out there. It's magnificent."
"Can't disagree with you there."
"Hmm." He mused.
Denai glanced back at him and smiled, extending her hand. "I'm sorry, I don't think we were properly introduced. I'm Denai Sule."
He nodded. "I know you who are, Denai. It's me who should feel shameful for not introducing myself the first time we met." He straightened his vest and collar, extending his hand to her. "Captain David C. Kringe, at your service."
She laughed at his last name, raising an eyebrow. "You last name is Kringe?"
He shook his head abruptly. "Sorry. That was my pirate name. I keep on forgetting that. Let's start over. Captain David C. Regaliz and that's for real this time."
"Well, Captain Regaliz, you have a beautiful ship. Thank you."
Regaliz smiled, brushing his mustache. "We'll be finished in while, then we'll head directly for Coruscant. It will be 1 1/2 hour or so, maybe less."
She nodded. He leaned toward her a bit. "May I ask, what is your business on Coruscant? If it's not being too rude?"
"No. I'm visiting an old friend. I'm going to help him deliver his child. A Luke Skywalker and Mara Jade."
He smiled, rubbing his mustache. "Ahh. The new Skywalker, an addition to the legendary family. Very good."
"Yeah. I'm looking forward to it. I haven't seen them since my sister's daughter was born. And that 27 years ago."
"Hhm. It's always good to be close to family. You'll never know when you'll end up being alone in the galaxy someday." He mused.
Denai turned to him again and frowned a bit. "Did you lose your family growing up?"
"I did. But I've found a new family in my crew. They're strong, explorers and always strive to be their best. I'm very proud of them and love them for that."
She shrugged, facing the port again. "You said we'll leave here in another 1 1/2 hour or so?"
"Yes."
Denai's shoulder's dropped. "I guess, I'll get some rest then. It's going to be a long trip."
Regaliz bowed to her, noticing a small smile on her lips. "Sweet dreams, Lady Sule. It's always a service to help you."
"Thank you."
***
I need help. I really need help. Jacen nodded his head before splashing more water on his face. He wiped his nose, then turned but was drawn aback. Veniqua stood in the doorway of the bathroom, robed in only a nightdress and slippers. A smile pursed her lips as the two stood there, looking at each other.
"You scared me. I wasn't expecting..."
"That I'd be awake? I was up before - I just didn't want to bother you, unless I already have." She questioned.
He nodded. "No, you haven't. I just needed to freshen up - no sleeping has been catching up with me." Jacen scratched his chin a bit. "How are you? Sleep well?"
Her eyes narrowed, frowning slightly. They drifted to his face, looking intently at him. "Are you attracted to me?"
Jacen laughed, walking aside from the fresher. "That's a bit random, don't you think?"
She shrugged. "It isn't random. I'm only asking. Are you?"
He huffed, going out into the main room. Veniqua leaned on the frame of the door, staring at him, while Jacen had his back to her. He didn't want to look her in the eye.
"Are you?" she asked again. He didn't answer. Veniqua walked forward, taking his hand and gently rubbing his fingers. "Jacen, you were the one that taught to let go of the past..."
Jacen smiled. "And I'm not asking you to forget what I taught you - it's just - my feelings towards you have change. I know. I've been having fantasies about you."
Veniqua laughed. "Well, if it's any consolation, you weren't alone."
He turned, facing her. She spoke again. He stared at her lips and she on his. "We shouldn't do this. The rule?"
The Jedi nodded. "There are NO rules." Jacen too her hand in his, his gaze reaching her face. "You're a special woman, Veniqua. Very special."
She laughed lightly. "No one's ever told me that. It's nice."
"You deserve many nice things, so much and more. I believe that." He whispered.
Veniqua hesitated a moment to reply. She had been close to men before but Jacen was the first that scared her. When she was close to him, she forgot about her past and what she used to be. She was somebody. She dipped her head, kissing his hands. It sent a thrill down his spine.
She sighed. "I believe you're special too, Jacen. You've taught me so much; you've been so good to me. You've given me a chance to live again." Veniqua paused, looking down. "You've given me so much, but I don't want to take of advantage of you."
He nodded, not believing her words. "It's how we feel, Veniqua. Don't we owe it to ourselves to at least give this a try?"
"Maybe, but I don't want to hurt you and I'm not just talking about your pride." She let go of him and began to pace around, wrapping her arms around her middle. "When I started out, I made a set of rules for myself to keep my heart from breaking. 1) The obvious one, don't get attached to a person, 'cause you'll just be setting yourself up to be hurt."
Jacen frowned. "But that changed."
Veniqua's chest rose and fell, hypnotizing him. Though she wasn't facing him, he could feel the conflicting emotions insider her. "It did change because I met him and he changed the rules."
The Jedi nodded. "That's the past. Your focus - its here - now and the future. You shouldn't worry about the past."
She turned to him, feeling a bit colder. "It bothers you, doesn't it?"
"What?"
Her eyes widened, loosening her arms. "My past. I mean, I won't deny I did things I regret but I think it bothers you more because you know I'm not a virgin."
He laughed. "It isn't about that. You did what you had to do to survive. I accept that."
She nodded her head. "But you don't accept, understand who I am."
"I do."
"No, you don't!" she retorted.
Jacen shrugged, bracing her shoulders. "I have accepted your past. Veniqua, what I feel for you - it isn't because of the person you were - it's the person you've become." He titled her head, kissing her softly. In her, he saw a fire greater than himself. She was undisciplined, smart and sexy. He could tell. Her kiss said it for herself.
"I love you." He whispered.
Veniqua's eyes shot open, abruptly pulling away. Jacen frowned. He tried to reach out to her, but she pulled away again. She nodded her head defiantly, remembering everything and the hurt that came from those three words.
"Veniqua..."
She nodded, retreating back into her room. She locked the door and her heart, shielding it from him and the rest of the world.
***
Owen Solo stood blankly in front of Coryn's quarters, holding a pair of tickets. Cruise tickets. They were hard to get, but through connections and luck, he was able to get them. It was perfect. He scratched his chin, before going to press the COM. He stopped himself, hesitant and half- scared. Finally, he lifted his thumb again and pressed it. He cleared his throat.
"Coryn?"
No reply. He raised an eyebrow, cleared his throat again and asked, this time a bit louder. "Coryn, its Owen."
The door swished open. He peeked in, scanning the apartment. It was messy - a cluttered desk, homework files and private works. Her bed wasn't made and her closet was empty. He smiled. Despite the fact that Coryn had been on Yavin for a year, she still hadn't been able to truthfully unpack because she was so busy. Busy Coryn.
"Cory..." before he could continue, she appeared from the adjacent room, wearing a simple gown. It was blue kimono that stopped just above her knees. From there, she wore leggings and high heel boots. He smiled. "Let me guess, you were expecting me?"
She nodded no. "I wasn't." Coryn smiled, noticing the data pads, but kept her ideas to herself. "What are you doing here?"
A roguish smile wrapped his face as he walked forward, placing his arms around her waist. "I was hoping to spend time with you actually."
"How much time?"
He pulled the data pads and gave one to her. "They have the best operas in the Galaxy and entertainment. I was wandering if you would come with me?"
"Adarloon. How long are we talking here?"
"A week, two weeks...however long you want. And we don't have to be restricted to Adarloon. We can check you other planets. That is, if you accept?" Owen mused.
"Adarloon, huh? Sounds like a plan." She leaned up, kissing him on the cheek. "It's a sweet gesture, but I don't know. We'll be alone, without any supervision --- anything could happen."
Owen tilted his head, thinking over what she said. "I don't know, Coryn. Anything could mean anything. What are you talking about exactly?"
She glared incredulously at him, nodding. "You know exactly what I mean Owen Solo! I love you, but I don't trust myself to spend the entire weekend alone with you." Coryn handed him back the pad and shrugged. "I'm sorry, Owen. But I can't go with you."
He frowned, hearing the words escape her mouth but even as he looked at her, she seemed alien. "Coryn, it's only a weekend. Nothing will happen, I swear it."
"No, something would happen, Owen. I started dating you without realizing what I was getting myself into." Coryn drifted from his arms, brushing her golden hair - holding her arms around her chest. "Owen, I do love you, and I know we're adults and everything, but things shouldn't move this fast."
He worriedly shook his head no. "Coryn, things aren't going fast. I just want to spend the weekend with you. I love you."
She turned to him, smiling. "I love you too, but I'm still not sure about this trip. Something could happen."
"If you're worried about suddenly finding ourselves having sex, don't worry about that. I wouldn't force you into doing anything you didn't want to do...."
Coryn frowned, facing him. "I wasn't talking about that. I was talking about Mara. What if she delivers and you and Ana were needed back on Coruscant right away to be with your family." She smiled lightly, "You thought I was talking about S-E-X?"
Owen laughed, scratching his head. "Oh. Well, I uh, yeah!"
"Oh Owen!" Coryn laughed, hugging him. "I trust you, but despite the fact that you're a great boyfriend, I worry about what goes on with your family for obvious reasons. You and Ana, you've both done so much for me I want to make sure you're both happy."
He looked down slightly, mumbling, "Well, Ana isn't happy right now, considering she's still grieving over Kailin."
"Let her grieve. She needs to. We've all felt heartbreak before, let her feel it. It's the only way she can move on."
Solo nodded, understanding her meaning but quickly perked up. "So, about us, what are we going to do? We have two tickets to a galaxy cruise and we can't really use them." He paused, smiling roguishly, "What are we going to do instead?"
"You're talking about sex now, right?"
Owen's head swayed, "Not in particular, but this weekend, how are we going to pass our time?"
"Owen, I hate to say this, but I was going to spend the weekend with your sister, helping Astra cheer her up since she's been depressed lately."
He frowned again. "Hasn't Ana been making too much of a display about this? I'm tired of it. Why can't she just accept things as they are?"
"I thought you were the supporting brother?"
"I am. I just want her to move on with her life and forget about Kailin. He's been nothing but trouble for her...and Kyp." Owen replied, as Coryn just stood there, smiling sympathetically at him.
**
Ana Solo closed her journal as she walked to the fresher to clean herself up before turning in. She placed her sabre on her desk as she removed her jacket but quickly frowned, sensing a dark presence.
"Qui-Gon?"
The shadow didn't reply except walk closer. The image of the intruder sent chills down her spine. Ana started to reach for her lightsaber but felt paralyzed. She couldn't move. As he walked closer, a wicked smile curled his lips and for the first time, she recognized who he was. She started to scream but he covered her mouth.
Don't do this! She sent, but he only shrugged the feeling off. His hand reached to her back and began to remove her shirt; only he was tossed backwards onto the bed, reining him unconscious. Ana dropped to the floor, crying emphatically. She looked up, barely able to make out the face of her rescuer. A rough face from not shaving daily; deep brown eyes and dark brown hair.
"Kailin?"
He dropped beside her, holding her hand. Ana shook her head, falling into his arms. She didn't know how he knew how to come but it didn't matter. She was safe in his arms, like she had always been but was too scared to realize it. He stroked her hair, clearing her face of her long bangs. "Ssssh. You're safe. You're okay. I won't let anybody hurt you."
"I know." She whispered, remembering how much she always felt safe with him and how much she was close to him and needed him.
**
Luke Skywalker watched Unbroken Promises V, the ship that was carrying his guest, to dock. The ramp extended and the Jedi Master could make out the silhouette of a man he presumed to the captain. The man smiled then walked over and greeted the Jedi.
"I'm..." Luke began was the Captain waved his hand and smiled.
He spoke in accented basic, which was no surprise because he dressed stylishly and was charming like a regular dashing pirate captain. "You need no introductions, Master Skywalker. There isn't anyone that doesn't know who you are." The man said. He glanced back at his ship and noticed a small woman standing alone, staring about. She turned, noticing the Captain and the Jedi Master.
"Excuse my manners. I'm Captain Regaliz of Unbroken Promises V. It was an honor carrying her aboard my ship. She's quite an amazing women."
Luke smirked. "I've known her for several years and I have to agree with you. Her elder sister is just as amazing."
She smiled walking forward, embracing the Jedi Master. "It's been too long, Luke."
"I know Denai. I'm glad you were able to do me this one favor."
Denai nodded. "This isn't a favor, Luke. It's an honor. I'm glad you asked." She turned to the Captain and smiled. "Thank you, Captain, for the lift."
Regaliz smiled, bowing slightly to Denai, which caused a small blush. "It was a pleasure, Lady Sule."
Denai smiled. "Keep calling me that and you'll make my sister think I'm trying to steal the throne."
He nodded. "Yes. I understand. Again, it was a pleasure Denai Sule to be of service." Regaliz turned swiftly, whipping his cape behind him.
Once again, Luke smirked, amused by the Captain's actions. "I guess I don't have to ask how your trip was?"
"It was peaceful." She paused, pointing a finger at him. "And don't even think for one moment there was anything between me and the Captain."
The Jedi Master laughed. "I didn't say anything. But speaking of your sister, how is Aiden?"
Denai shrugged, beginning to head off. Luke nodded. Denai was the still the same girl he met all those years ago - childish and non-direct, though she was an adult. "I don't really know how Aiden is. I wasn't able to stop by Astrus or give her a call while on voyage. It might have been because I've never been able to travel at far lengths without having grandfather with me. I wanted to enjoy the freedom of no baby-sitters."
"Space can be beautiful. It's one of the purest things we take for granted." Luke sympathized.
"Anyway, how is Mara doing? Is she healthy? Is the child getting enough nourishment?" Luke laughed facing her, causing her to smile. "What?"
"You, already off the ship for a few seconds and already you're talking like a concerned doctor."
She squinted at him. "Rethinking your choice?"
He nodded. "No. Just realizing I made the best choice."
Denai smiled. "So, how is Mara doing?"
Luke smiled back. "Aside from that fact that she tried to kill me a week or two ago in the UnderWorld, blaming me for getting her fat and pregnant, I'd say she's her usual self."
She gave him an incredulous look before nodding off the feeling. "So, I guess we should make sure there are no sharp weapons around when she delivers, then?"
"My thoughts exactly."
**
Veniqua swept a strand of black hair away from her face as she watched the Jedi meditate. He breathed regularly in all the right places and seemed at peace with himself. She saw traces of sweat around his brow. Which she surmised was from reflexive exercises. He was handsome, strong and persistent - good qualities that were attractive in a lover.
And a good kisser.
He fascinated her, which was strange since she had basically shunned out falling in love with a Jedi since Kailin left her to become one himself. Kailin. He was the source of her heartbreak; the source of her anguish and cause for revenge. Yes, revenge. Since he left her, she had been wandering throughout the galaxy aimlessly, taking up odd jobs to support herself and to forget about her heartbreak. Now, she didn't run anywhere and for the first time in her life, she felt safe and loved by a man she loved back.
She knew she'd never admit it out loud, but Jacen was her savior. Maybe the Force sent him to me... Veniqua shook her head, regarding that nonsense statement. She never believed in the Force either, an all-powerful entity that controlled everything and the future. It was even crazier that she had fallen in love with disciple of the Force, a Jedi Knight. Of course, it wouldn't be the first time. I gave my heart to Kailin and he broke it...but I don't think Jacen will ever do that. At least, I don't think so.
"Deep thoughts?" he asked.
She smiled. "Deep and meaningful." Veniqua shifted highering her shields a little bit. "What about you?"
Jacen turned, facing her with a smile. "Much clearer."
Veniqua nodded, settling down on the bed. "Jacen, there's something you should know about me...I'm, was..." He stared intently at her, waiting, until her COM sounded.
"Jacen here. What is it?"
"Jacen, we have a family meeting, regarding Mara's pregnancy." Anakin replied.
The boy lowered his voice as to not alarm Veniqua. "Is Aunt Mara all right? The baby?"
"Mara's all right. This is just a meeting; probably about a baby-shower or something. Can you come?"
"Sure. I'll be there. Jacen out." Jacen turned to Veniqua and shrugged. "I guess we'll have to take this up later. Sorry."
She smiled warmly. "It's all right. Family means more. Go to them. I'll be all right here."
"Are you sure?"
She nodded obediently. "Yeah. I'm a survivor. I'll tell you when you get back - whenever that is."
Jacen walked forward, kneeling beside the bed. Veniqua bent down, kissing him softly. He smiled again. "Are you sure you'll be all right?"
"I'm sure. Go, before I kick you out, Jedi!"
He laughed, standing up. The Jedi grabbed his jacket and left as Veniqua fell back onto the bed and gasped, "I love you, Jacen."
**
Ana looked up at Kailin after calming down. She glanced at Kyp. He hadn't moved. She gazed at Kailin; she hadn't expected him to come and save her the way he did. She didn't expect anything from him. Ana looked down. For the past few weeks, she had avoided him entirely even though she said she would give him a chance to redeem himself. She hadn't given him that chance and maybe...never would, if it wasn't for the fact that she still loved him and he saved her life.
"Um, thank you - thank you for..."
Kailin shook his head, facing her. "He's a jerk anyway. He gets what he deserves." He laughed, "I don't even know why he was given the title Jedi Master if he never deserved it to begin with."
"I don't know why either. But thank you. I know I've been avoiding you and...You probably don't want to listen to what I have to say...I can never truly thank you for everything...."
He waved his hand. "There's no need to thank me, Ana. I always said I wouldn't hurt you, never let anything or anyone harm you."
She smiled. "Yeah, but you do merit thanks, regardless of what you think. Thank you."
"I really don't deserve it..."
Ana nodded disbelievingly. "I can't believe it! You won't even accept a simple thank you for saving my life. I thank you and you spat down on me like it doesn't mean anything...." she quieted her voice, "Like I didn't mean anything..."
Kailin shook his head, looking at her face. "You've always meant something to me, Ana." He knelt down. "And I didn't mean to sound ungrateful. I just...I don't deserve your thanks - not after months of pain I put you through."
"You didn't mean to. You were confused, lost. It wasn't your fault. I see that now. If it was anyone's fault, it was Kyp's for letting his pride and ego get in the way."
"He does have a big ego doesn't he? I guess its part of the package of having so much power." Kailin relented.
"Yes. But that's the reason I love you...You don't have ego and pride. You're content with what you have; you work - something Kyp has never done in his life. And..." Ana paused, kissing him lightly on the cheek. "I love you. It doesn't matter what you say, you do deserve me. We deserve each other."
Kailin blushed. "I always thought maybe I never deserved you because I wasn't your first..."
She placed two fingers on his lips, silencing him. "You weren't a mistake, Kailin Sun. The moment I realized I loved you, it wasn't a mistake. And I thank Astra for meddling with our relationship and bringing us together. If you think otherwise, then you're just stupid."
"I don't think otherwise, 'cause I know loving you was never a mistake." Kailin leaned up, kissing her. A kiss. The first kiss they shared as lovers in months and hopefully, for the rest of their lives.
**
"So, what's this all about?" Jacen asked entering the old apartment. His two siblings were already there. Jaina nodded to him, acknowledging his presence. Anakin shrugged.
"Mom called the meeting, which can mean only one thing..." he started.
"Baby-shower." They all cited, as Han and Leia entered, followed closely by C3P-0. She smiled at them as Han settled off to the side in the darkness.
"I'm glad you guys could come." Leia began. "I think we all know the next couple of months or hours are very critical. We have to prepare for Mara's baby, which means we all have to be alert and ready. No excuses. She's depending on all of us."
Jacen glanced at his father and grinned.
"Okay boys. Here's the drill. Mara won't let any droids nears her...since C3P-0's overbearingness. And Luke. I'm not quite sure what he has planned, but in case he passes out during delivery, Jacen or Anakin will take over as coach." Leia explained.
The boys mouthed the word "Coach" to each other, causing Jaina to smile a their reaction.
She stood up, straightening her vest and posture. "What about me mom?"
Han shrugged. "Easy. You get to do the baby-shower."
Jacen waved his hand in disapprovement. "Wait a minute! Anakin and I have to be coach and Jaina gets the easiest job? Why can't she be coach? She's a girl."
"I'm your sister!" Jaina shot back. "Coaching will teach you to center your anxieties and clear your mind. It'll be good for you."
Han nodded, smiling at his daughter. "Listen to your sister, Jacen. She knows' what she's talking about."
"And, it's not like you have a girlfriend to cater to. You don't." Anakin added.
Jacen smiled wishfully. "Right. And I don't." He turned to Jaina, hoping to chance the subject. "Are Ana and Owen coming? Astra?"
She shook her head. "If they do come, it'll probably be late. They're busy up there and I think Ana's still emotional about Kailin."
Anakin tilted his head. "I don't get it. If Ana's emotional and misses Kailin, wouldn't be easier to talk to him and tell him she misses him? What is this? They broke up last year and she did promise to give him a second chance. And what has she done? She's avoided him completely."
"No. It wasn't even Kailin's fault. Kyp started it - him and his ego and possession over Ana. I don't see why Luke just doesn't demote his status as Jedi Master." Han added.
Leia nodded. "All right! We're getting completely off topic here. All Jacen asked was whether Ana, Owen or Astra are able to return to Coruscant."
"Ana and Owen will be here. It's just they need to focus on training." Jaina concluded.
"What about Astra? I mean, she is part of the family." Anakin added.
Leia huffed. "I'm not really sure about Astra. I'm not saying she doesn't belong here, she does, but since she has an active power, she's probably power crazy to make sure everything is in check before she starts experimenting. But I'm sure Ana can probably persuade her to come with."
Jacen shrugged, smiling. "So, I guess that's it?"
Leia nodded, already feeling exhausted.
**
Jaina departed from the apartment, eyeing her brother. Anakin head off, leaving Jacen alone. The Jedi stood contemplating whatever was on his mind. She smiled. "Jacen, what's going on?"
He turned, smiling at her. "Nothing's wrong. Whatever gave you the idea something was wrong?"
"You lied in there. You lied to all of them." She paused, looking down. "Who is she?"
"What? I don't know what you're talking about. Nothing's...." he drifted off, realizing lying to his counterpart was impossible. Jaina never missed anything.
"I met this girl..."
Jaina rolled her eyes. "Unbelievable. I just knew it had something to do with a girl. How long have you been seeing her?"
He shrugged. "Since I got back from Yavin. She's been staying with me. I've been helping her...helping her break away from her dark side."
"At what cost, Jacen? If this girl is important to you, why have you kept her secret from your family?"
"Luke knows." He added sheepishly.
"Only Luke?"
"Mara may know. I came to him asking for advice 4-1/2 weeks ago. But she's come a long way since then. She's grown." Jacen added.
Jaina shook her head, starting to walk in the opposite direction. "I just hope you know what you're doing, Jacen. You don't exactly have the best track record when it comes to women."
He laughed. "I know, but she's different."
"Like I said, I hope you know what you're doing. Good night." She concluded, disappearing down the corridor.
**
Luke Skywalker entered the dimly lit apartment with a boyish smile on his face. Since Mara was asleep, he'd have to be extra careful not to wake her because he didn't want to ruin the surprise. He nodded to the hooded young women and she entered, removing her hood. Denai glanced around to make sure it was all right, despite receiving an "all clear" sign from a Jedi Master. "Luke, are you sure about this? I mean, you don't have to give your wife special treatment..."
"No. I want to. It's our first child, Denai. That sort of thing requires special treatment." He replied as the light suddenly flickered on.
The two turned to face Mara. She was leaning against the door, with arms across her chest and a smile curling on her small lips. "So, this is what you've been hiding from me, husband." She teased, staring down at Denai. "It's good to see you again, Denai Sule."
Denai nodded her head, bowing slightly. "It wasn't my idea, Mara. It was your husband. It wanted it to be surprise."
She laughed, her eyes wandering slyly. "Well, at least I know who to blame." Mara frowned a bit, "Except, I can't let you do this, Denai. I'm sorry."
"Mara...." Luke was about to object but she held up a firm hand, stopping him before he was going to say anything else.
"I told you I didn't want any special treatment Luke. I meant what I said."
Luke smiled boyishly at her with his brown eyes. "Mara, this child, our child, means everything to me - to us. He or she is our first. That's more than a miracle after all we've been through together. The Vong, the Empire - this is our reward for surviving those hard times. We owe it to ourselves to feel proud and happy for our little miracle. He or she deserves our praise." He paused, "though I'm hoping it's a she."
She smirked a bit, pulling him towards her side and kissed his forehead. "Oh no Skywalker, it is definitely a he. Of course, if it isn't, a she is just as good." Mara kissed him again, this time on the lips before suddenly pulling away, collapsing onto the floor.
Denai rushed to her side and felt her head. "Mara?"
"It's coming. I can feel it. Agh!" she cried.
Denai nodded to Luke and he immediately pressed the COM, alerting the family it was almost time then grabbed some towels from the closet and kneeled next to his wife.
**
Veniqua flinched once she heard Jacen enter. He feet crept softly towards the bed and gently sat down. He was worried and nervous --- two traits that were more human than Jedi. She held still, unmoving, listening if he was all right. Of course, if he feels I'm awake, the whole rouse would be pointless.
"Not entirely." He said, reading her thoughts.
She rolled her eyes, sitting up. Veniqua grabbed a robe and walked out into the common area, where he was. He turned, smiling at her as she nodded her head at him. "That was unfair, Jedi." She warned him.
"Yes, but it's fun to make you think I don't know when you're not watching me." He teased back.
Veniqua frowned, turning away a bit. "So, what did your family need?"
He shrugged. "It was just a meeting regarding Mara's pregnancy. Basically, it was a drill to make sure we were all prepared."
She smiled slightly, nodding her head. "Ahh. So, it was nothing serious?" she asked, teasing him slightly.
"Not really." Jacen mumbled, causing Veniqua to tighten her gaze on him. He looked up at her briefly and smiled. Always a predator looking down on her pray.
Veniqua moved forward, sitting on the bed beside him. She reached up and began to massage the Jedi's shoulders. "This is a nice treatment." He mused as her small fingers worked his neck and back.
"Figured, it's the best way to thank you for giving me a chance. Thank you."
Jacen reached her hand, as it was about to make another pass around his neck and turned to her. She blushed slightly and smiled. Though the room was dim a bit because she had been "sleeping" he could make out her small face. Her short black hair framed her face and her green eyes lit up, allowing him to trace the curves of her face.
"Jacen, we shouldn't..." she started but he quickly placed two fingers on her lips.
"I'm not a boy anymore. You don't have to tell me we shouldn't because the timing is wrong. I know how I feel about you. I know every time I look at you I see the same yearning in your green eyes and I know. We both feel it and avoiding it, won't do it anymore, Veniqua." He stated, leaning forward slightly and kissed her. As Veniqua began to kiss him back the COM sounded. She pulled back and sighed as Jacen picked it up and turned it off. She smiled but was still concerned.
"What if it's an emergency? They might need you..."
He nodded. "Nothing is taking me away from you, Veniqua. We've waited and waited for so long, trying to avoid our feelings. I'm not leaving you alone." And kissed her again.
**
Luke cursed as he put down the COM. He turned to Denai and nodded. "Jacen has his COM off. I'll have to call Anakin instead and tell him to notify the rest of the family." Denai nodded as she patted Mara's forehead with a small towel.
**
"What? Now?" Anakin squirmed at his Uncle.
Nodding yes, Luke laughed slightly at his nephew's reaction. "Yes, now. So, get everybody over here. I tried contacting Jacen but his COM is off. You might have to stop by his place and see what's wrong."
The boy nodded. "Will do and congratulations, Uncle Luke." He smiled back before cutting off the transmission.
**
Veniqua moved back as Jacen removed his tunic, revealing his strong upper body. She blushed a bit seeing the Jedi in a whole new light and she moved a bit closer, feeling his shoulder and waist. Jacen smiled cockeyed before leaning in and kissing Veniqua.
"I love you." He whispered, breathing against her neck.
She laughed lightly and kissed his neck, whispering back, "I love you too."
But before Jacen could reach to caress her face, the Jedi heard a loud pounding on the door. Jacen rolled his eyes and reluctantly stood up and went to see whom it was. He pressed the COM to reveal his younger brother, Anakin. The boy was blown. He saw Jacen, but in the corner of his eye he saw Veniqua and nodded.
Jacen cleared his throat and closed the door a bit, so his view blocked Veniqua from his younger brother's eyes. "What is it Anakin?"
"Mara. The baby, it's almost time. Luke and Denai are with her now. Mom and Dad are on their way...we're needed."
He nodded and turned to Veniqua briefly and nodded. "I'll be there. Let me get changed first."
Anakin hesitated a moment, unsure how to act. "Jacen..."
The older Jedi's face turned stern and he pointed a finger to his face. "No Anakin. You're not telling, do you understand? My life is my life. I'm not a kid anymore. I can do whatever I please." He moved threateningly toward his brother. "Not one word to mom, dad or anybody else, do you understand me, Anakin? Say it!"
The younger Solo lowered his head and nodded. "I promise. Not one word. It's our secret."
Jacen loosened his shoulders and sighed. "I'll be there. Just keep Mara calm for the time being. I'll be there." He turned and shut the door on Anakin and turned to Veniqua, who was sitting quietly on the bed and nodded.
"Go. Your family needs you. We can talk later."
Solo hesitated, but grabbed his loose tunic and turned to put it back on. He sighed to himself before turning once again to Veniqua. He ran to her side and kissed her forehead before standing up and leaving.
**
Astra Sule rolled her eyes as she heard her COM beep. She reluctantly closed her eyes again as her astral self-projected back into her body. She moved her arms around as she stood and answered the COM. She was shocked when Captain Farrell's face appeared. The princess hadn't' expected to hear from him, or for that matter, her mother. "Captain Farrell, what is it?"
He sighed, not meeting her gaze. Farrell looked worn, saddened. Dark bags marked his eyes and he hadn't been shaving, which was unlike him since he always looked refined and ready for action. The Captain Farrell Astra was looking at, seemed to be another man, a man of deep sadness and depression. She gulped. Something was wrong. "Captain?"
Farrell shook his head, mumbling under his breath. "No, I can't do this. I can't do this." The way he repeated the words like a dark chant scared Astra. Finally, he brought up his head and gasped, facing the young woman. "I'm sorry, Astra. I hate to be the one to tell you this, but you're father, he's still grieving and..."
She waved her hand at him, dismissing the speech. "Please, Captain. Just tell me what happened."
"Aiden. She was fighting against Amnya's forces. Our army was gaining the upper hand, but she was shot...it hit her stomach..."
Astra gasped, her hand falling on her mouth as she felt the tears begin to overwhelm her. Her entire world, she felt it collapse on her at full force. He nodded.
"We retreated and returned to the Palace and to the Healers'. But it was too late...Astra, Aiden's dead."
The princess dropped onto the floor, crying emphatically. All her world, all that she had been, it was all to make her mother proud of her who was... make her accept that she wasn't just a little girl but a Jedi who had a responsibility. Now, all the work and effort was gone because she was gone. Astra gazed up at Farrell who had let tears run down his face as well.
"I'm sorry, Astra. I am so sorry. She was my Queen and your Mother...I am so sorry. Forgive me princess. I should have protected her better. I should have..."
Astra stood up, shutting the COM off, as it beeped again. She smashed through the screen with her fist in anger as her door suddenly opened. The figure walked forward, ordering the lights on. Astra immediately wiped away her tears as well as the blood on her hand. Only it left a dark red smear. She gazed at who it was. She had long flowy gray hair and a slender figure. Tionne.
"I'm sorry to disturb you, Astra, but Mara's about to give birth. You need to gather, Ana and Owen and leave for Coruscant as soon as possible." Tionne paused, noticing the glazed look in the girls' eyes. "Is something wrong, Astra?"
She nodded no, wiping away the remainder of her tears. "Nothing, I just hurt my hand." She replied, showing her bloody hand to the female Jedi Master. Tionne took it and led her out of the apartment.
**
Denai walked out of the bedroom as Han and Leia entered, followed by Jacen. The boy stood up to greet his parent. Han smiled at the kid but Leia ignored her son and immediately saw to Denai. She hugged the young girl and sighed. "How's Mara?" Leia asked.
She smiled lightly, wiping her hands. "Mother and daughter are doing just fine."
Han and Jacen smiled, as Denai continued. "Luke's fine also. He's inside with Mara, with their daughter. She's very beautiful." Denai nodded to Jacen. "You guys can come in if you want to."
"What about rest? Doesn't Mara need to rest?" Han asked.
Denai nodded no. "Mara's a strong woman. The fact is, she's been strong during the entire birth. Whatever left over energy she didn't use sustains her now. She's all right."
Leia smiled, entering the room first. Luke laid peacefully on Mara's right as she held the baby girl in her arms. Han followed afterwards with Jacen. Leia knelt down on Luke's side as the beauty of the tiny child mesmerized her. "Oh Luke, she is so beautiful."
Luke laughed lightly, as the girl grabbed hold of his finger. "She is." He leaned over and kissed Mara's cheek. Mara blushed, grabbing his hand under the blanket.
"What's her name?" Jacen asked, smiling down at his new cousin.
Mara and Luke looked at each other a moment and Mara nodded, as Luke met her sister's gaze. "Padmé. Padmé Jade Skywalker."
"Padmé, huh? Where did you come up with that name?" Han grunted.
Leia gave her husband a glare before smiling at Padmé. "It was our mother's name. Padmé Naberrie." She paused, looking at Luke. "Ana and Owen are on their way, Astra also as soon as her hand is healed."
Mara looked up, frowning slightly. "What happened to Astra?"
She waved her hand. "I don't know. She didn't say anything, but she said she'd be here as soon as she can."
"That's good. And now..." Mara said, smiling as she gave Padmé over to her father. Luke nodded. He held her high in the air and smiled, "Now, we have a new addition to the family. Welcome home, Padmé." He whispered, kissing her cheek.
The End
"Metamorphosis"
Book 12
by obi's girl
Summary: As Jacen helps Veniqua, he can't ignore his growing feelings for her. Owen begins to question where his life with Coryn is heading; Mara gives birth!
Rating: PG-13 - I wanted this to be a tragic/sad love story (Ana & Kailin and Jacen & Veniqua)
Disclaimer: The characters of Luke Skywalker, Mara Jade, Han Solo, Leia Solo, Qui-Gon Jinn, are the sole property of the almighty, George Lucas. No infringement is intended. The characters of Ana Solo, Owen Solo, Coryn "Wylie" Kuzan, Astra Sule, Veniqua, Dray Sun, Kailin Sun, and Aiden Sule belong to obi's girl. Manipulations of these characters in any way discredit the author's rights. These are my original creations that I do not want anybody to touch them in any way. Thank you.
Owen Solo fingered the small box in his hand. He didn't really know why but he felt he needed things to move faster. Maybe it was because he didn't want to lose Coryn Wylie; didn't want to hurt her the same way Kailin hurt his sister. At first, she really wasn't impressed with him. She wanted to focus on her future as a Jedi Knight, an uncertain future. When she arrived at the academy, she was confused. In a little within a week, she was beginning to doubt if her future was meant to be a Jedi. It was a change for her and for his sister, Ana. He surmised that she picked up Coryn so she wouldn't have to worry about her own training as a Jedi, but it wasn't like that. Ana really believed she was a Jedi potential, that she really had talent - though limited.
Ana and Coryn had changed. Ana was more focused on her training, which worried him a bit because he hardly saw her anymore. When she did see him, she could only talk for a while because there was always something she needed to do or work on. He had to admit though, Qui-Gon Jinn was an excellent teacher, but either he was working her too hard or she was the one who wanted more work. He didn't really know where to point his finger.
Then there was Coryn Wylie, his greatest treasure and love. He never imagined in a million years he'd find someone like her. She was smart, dedicated and wise. She was the light of his life. The boy smiled, remembering the first time they met.
***Ana glanced at her three companions and gestured that Coryn step forward. The girl was reluctant at first then obeyed. "Uncle Luke, this is a new friend of mine - Coryn Kuzan." Owen smiled. The fact that Coryn was beautiful didn't leave his eye. Ana noticed her brother's behavior but ignored it. ***
Of course, back then she was known as Coryn Kuzan. No Wylie, just Coryn Kuzan. His Coryn. Owen smiled. He loved Coryn more than anything. Owen memorized every detail about her - the way the Yavin's sun reflected off her blonde hair, the hint of green in her blue eyes. He could go through an entire list of things he liked about her, but it would always come down to one core fact that he loved her. It wasn't until the Sith incident, did Coryn realize her true feelings for him though he already knew hoe he felt about her.
***Coryn glanced at Ana then at Owen. For the first time, she felt the deepest respect towards the boy. --- It felt strange for Qui-Gon Jinn to be able to sit down in a solid body and fight again with the strength of Owen Solo, Anakin Skywalker's great great grandson. He smiled, staring down at the boy's hands. The Jedi Master was alive. He looked up once he felt the presence of one of the students enter the room. It was a girl Ana's height. She had blonde hair and was younger by 6 years. Coryn Wylie. She smiled and walked in. "I just wanted to thank you for doing this. You have my up most respect for what you're doing."
Qui-Gon smiled. "Which one of us are you referring to? Me or him?"
Coryn laughed. "Both." She scratched her head, hesitant to go on. "I said
some things to Owen earlier. I said he was a follower of Kailin's because Kailin was smooth, charming... The only reason I said that was because I was afraid of getting hurt. I mean, I lost my parents at 14 and had to survive on my own. I had no siblings, which made things harder, and my dad. I was really close to my dad. It was then that I decided I could never love anybody else."
Coryn, you shouldn't be afraid to care about someone. I see you with Ana. You love her like a sister. There's something you have to understand. He paused. Family doesn't always mean blood. You're going to be training here for a long while and you're going to have friends that will be as close as brothers and sisters. And you know why, because they are family, a family you'll never lose.
She looked down. "Thank you, Master Jinn. I see why Ana looks up to you." Coryn straightened herself up. "I better go. Thanks for the pep talk." And left.
Owen smiled. "No Coryn. Thank you."
So that's the girl you like? She's nice. Qui-Gon stated.
The boy laughed. "Thanks." ***
He smiled remembering their first day together. She was special, still was to him. Finally, he gazed down at the small box. There had been many changes between them and his family. Now, he was going to take a step farther. He opened the box, breathing heavily. In the middle of the box sat a small silver ring. Owen realized he was probably crazy for making such a rash decision, but he wanted to live in the moment and not for tomorrow. He hadn't come all this way to chase a dream that could never be.
Besides, Solo men are natural born romantics.
***
Ana Solo silently walked down the hall. It was a rough night. For the first time in months, she was around other Jedi, instead of her Master, Qui-Gon Jinn. It was great. She saw her brother, Astra, Coryn ... and Kailin Sun. She saw him, but she never made eye contact or even spoke to him. She knew it was harsh to shun him, considering she decided to give him another chance. But she did nonetheless.
She hugged her arms around her waist. Kailin Sun was the reason for her depression. And Kyp Durron, but which one deserved the blame? She would answer Kyp, but she wanted to blame Kailin more. He deserved the blame, didn't he? Solo nodded. It wasn't going do her much good to debate who was right and who was wrong. But it was going to take time to think over if Kailin deserved the blame, rather than her.
***
Jacen Solo smiled down at Veniqua. Four and a half weeks ago, she was lost and confused. Her past, whatever that was - didn't exist anymore. Her last link to the past shunned her away and she had grown - not physically, but mentally. She wanted or rather he wanted to forget about her past and focus on the future. Only, in his mind, Veniqua was his future. When he looked at her, he didn't see the woman he was supposed to reform. Instead, he saw the woman he wanted to love.
Yes. Love. He was in love with her. As much as he tried to hide it from himself, it was the truth. He loved her. The Jedi knew it was silly since he only knew her for 4 1/2 weeks but in that time, he had grown closer to her than Tenel Ka and Danni Quee. He managed to hide his feelings from her, but his family? That was another question. Luke and Mara knew about her, but explaining to his mother, father, brother and sister that he had been keeping a woman in his apartment that happened to be a former hooker was risky. He already knew what they'd say. It would be something like. You're only a boy --- You don't know anything about love --- Besides, you've only met her or --- You're unrealistic. And they would be right.
It was a death trap. No matter how he would try to explain her appearance to them, they wouldn't understand. They would see it as another fling or crush (an insane crush) and once again, they would be right. She snuggled the pillow, her bangs dropping around her face, framing it perfectly. Love. He was either crazy or just crazy, but there was no way around it. He was a Jedi in love and sooner or later, his feelings would come out and things would never be the same.
Finally, she turned over again, facing him, opening her green eyes, smiling back at him. And that smile. I love that smile.
"Hmm. What are you smiling at Jedi?"
He shrugged. "I was just watching you - sleeping."
She laughed. "Are you sure that's all you were doing?"
Jacen smirked; feeling a bit offended but felt a blush run through his cheeks. "Veniqua, I'm a Jedi Knight. Jedi don't take advantage like that. It's wrong and unbefitting."
Veniqua breathed, playing with her bangs. "Not even one fantasy? That can't be right. You're a man."
Solo nodded, standing up from his chair. He raked his hands through his brown hair, averting his gaze from her. I have had many fantasies about you, Veniqua. Many fantasies, but they're only fantasies. I don't even know if you like me like that.
She grabbed a glass by the nightstand and drank from it. "Why are you here anyway? Don't you want to spend time with your family, instead of having to baby-sit me?"
He chuckled, facing her. "I like baby-sitting you. Besides, that was one of the specifications for taking you in."
"Well, you don't have to baby-sit me all the time, you know. I'll be fine on my own. You can trust me." She reached up, taking his hand, staring at his brown eyes.
"I know I can, but..." he removed his hand from hers a little quickly, causing a frown on her face. "You don't really know your way around this place."
She laughed, "Please. I've been in your apartment since day 1, which was 4 1/2 weeks ago. I think I can find my way around by now." Veniqua huffed. "Besides, it's the outside world I'm more interested about."
"You'll get to see Coruscant, I promise. I just want to keep an eye on you for awhile before we step things a step further."
Her eyes lowered, fidgeting. "And what exactly does that mean?"
Jacen reached out, tipping her chin towards him. He leaned forward, brushing his fingers on her face before finding her mouth. She kissed him back with equal force, her eyes beckoning him...
Solo snapped to attention. Another fantasy. The Jedi looked up his mirror. He had been sleeping but decided to wake up and maybe kick some sense into his head about his ward. No luck. His feelings for her were even deeper than he imagined. He was having fantasies about her even when he was awake. Jacen nodded, scratching his unshaved chin.
This is serious. Really series, but what I am supposed to do about it? ?
***
Mara's hand fell to her belly as she lay peacefully on her bed. A couple weeks ago, she experienced the baby's first kick. Only, she was alone when it happened which wasn't fair. Luke was off talking with Jacen and she was alone in the apartment, going through baby names. She wanted Luke to be there but realized he would always be there for her and their child after he/she was born. Though she knew he would be a bit jealous at being there with her when it happened - the kick. She shrugged, reaching for her milk.
Another week or so and everything will be back to normal.
She froze for a moment, sensing a familiar presence. Mara put down the glass, her back falling onto the bed. "Luke?"
The Jedi appeared, carrying a smirk on his face. Mara smiled, suspicious of what he was up too. Luke leaned down, kissing her on the cheek. Mara wiped off some lipstick with motherly care and smiled at him again. "What are you so happy about?"
"I called an old friend, asking for a favor. She's a mid-wife and she's going to help deliver our baby."
She nodded, caressing his face. "Luke, I don't need anyone fancy to deliver. Just having you there is fine with me and an experienced doctor."
He laughed. "Oh, she's experienced. She's an old friend."
Mara squinted. "Old girlfriend?"
Luke nodded no. "Okay, I'll give you a hint. She's very to close to our family."
"You know I hate games, Skywalker. Just tell me and get it over with before I have another urge to kill you."
Luke gave in, kneeling beside the bed. "At the risk of being hunted by you, again, I can't tell you anything. It's a surprise."
She shoved him to the floor, crossing her arms over her chest. "You're impossible Skywalker. Can't you even give me a small hint who it is?"
He nodded no. "Nope. And you can't read my thoughts either. I've put up a block." Luke smiled. "I know you, Mara. If you don't know what you want to know, you'll use telepathy as a second choice. Well, it's not going to work. So, you'll just have to guess what I have in store for you, my love."
"I hate you."
Luke smiled. "Yes, but you can't live without me."
Mara laughed, rolling her eyes. That was true. She couldn't live without him and would never dream of it.
***
Owen stared blankly at the ring, blocking all thoughts of the outside world. And the constant beeping of his door. He rolled his eyes, closing the box and placed in his pocket. The boy hoped it wasn't his sister. Ana was great at keeping secrets (History reference to Kyp), except if it was anything worth telling. Then, there was Astra Sule. They had known each other for years, knew each other's fears and dreams. They knew each so well, they could have well have dated but didn't because it wouldn't worked. Bottom line, they were very close and that was a problem. If he was going to propose to Coryn, how was he going to tell his best friend?
No. Whatever could have been between us is long time passed. Owen huffed as he fingered the com.
"Solo, it's me. I need to talk to you."
He shrugged, as the door opened. The princess stood there with a worried look on her face. She walked passed him. Owen watched her. Astra paced around a bit before meeting his eyes. "So, what's up?" he asked.
"Owen, I'm in trouble."
His raised an eyebrow at her. It wasn't like Astra to get into any type of trouble. Naturally, he was curious about what was going in that head of hers. He nodded, urging her on.
"It's Dray. He came to my quarters, telling me he enrolled - which was great, until he called me 'princess.'"
Owen smirked. "You're right. That is bad. He called you by your royal name. He should be punished, condemned."
Astra nodded no. "Owen, this is serious. I don't know how to interpret it. He may know or he may not. In any case, I can't just ask him. I mean, I would sound suspicious if I just asked out of the blue, if he knew. And I'd look stupid if it turned out to be just a nickname."
He waved his hand. "Wait a minute! How come you came to me about this? Why not Ana?"
She perked up, puzzled herself. "Um well, uh - Ana's been busy lately. I didn't want to disturb her."
Solo nodded, accepting her explanation but felt there was another reason. "Anyway, it's probably nothing. Just a nickname. I wouldn't worry about it. He's from the Outer rim, you're from the Inner Rim - I doubt when he lived on Corellia he received the "Inner Core News."
"Right." She gasped; feeling a sense of worry, but still a hint of worry remained. Astra gazed at him, making him blush a bit. "So, how are you?"
"Good. Yeah." He paused, remembering a vital piece of information. "Did you hear about Ana? That's she back in class?"
Astra smiled. "I did. I think it's great. We've all missed her. She's been so busy with training on her own and everything. It's great to see her again, only if it's for one class period."
"Yeah. She's great."
She frowned, sensing he was hiding something. "Owen, what's wrong?"
He turned to her, baffled. "What are you talking about?"
The princess nodded. "Don't give me that. We've been friends a long time. I know something's bothering you." She paused. "Whatever it is, you can tell me. Maybe I can help."
Owen nodded. "Astra, I doubt you'd understand." He gasped. "I've been thinking a lot lately. Trying to figure out where my life is heading or where the Force guides it. I have a lot of questions to ask, most of them regarding my talent in the Force."
Astra smiled. "You don't have to worry, Owen. Your time will come."
He patted her hand, smiling a bit. "I know it will, but that's not the only thing I've been thinking about."
Owen gazed into her eyes, searching for answers himself. "We've been friends a long time, Astra. And I know there have times we could have been more than friends, so that's why I think you deserve to know what I'm going through."
She shrugged, giving him a faint smile. "And what might that be?"
"Astra, you know I'm head fallen over heels in love with Coryn. And..." he paused, grabbing the small box from his pocket. Astra saw it and flinched a bit. "I'm going to ask her to marry me."
Her mouth dropped, feeling the shock. She always loved Owen; they were close - very close. But at some point in their lives, they drew away from each other and decided just to be friends. They were friends, nothing else - which meant that whatever could have been, was past.... And there was no turning back. "Astra, you know you mean a lot to me." He smiled. "My first crush was on you. It didn't matter to me that you were a princess or that your mother was my aunt. Well, not really an aunt. We only call her that. So, I have to know..."
"Will I give you my blessing?"
Owen frowned. "I know I probably don't have the right to ask..."
"No. You were right to ask me." She drifted away from him and held her arms around her waist. "You've been thinking about this for awhile, haven't you?"
"I know it's bit rash and stupid. But that's me. Rash and stupid."
She laughed. "I know. I remember. All the things you've done over the years, supports that statement." Astra turned to him. "But you've always had the best judgment and perseverance. It's your strongest quality."
His face turned stern as he looked at her. "Astra, are you hurt by this?"
She nodded. "No, of course not. Whatever could have been between us is long past. Besides, what matters is that we're both happy, right?"
Owen nodded, agreeing with her. "Right. I mean, we have our own lives. Why should we worry if our lives lead us away from each other?"
She laughed. "Anyway, I wish you luck on that." Astra paused, a bit hesitant to leave. "How are you going to do this?"
The boy shrugged, frowning completely. "I hadn't really thought about it. But I will and Astra, thank you. Your blessing means so much to me."
The princess smiled back once before leaving his quarters. Once outside, she fell onto the wall, exasperated. I just hope you make the right decision, Owen. She backed away, heading down to her own quarters.
**
Denai Sule stared out the vast spaceport window. The stars, gases - they were majestically beautiful. Of course, to an average passer by, it was just space. Only it wasn't. For years, the girl had never been off her home planet. She was once, but it wasn't like exploring the entire galaxy. With this trip to Coruscant, she could do that. She knew she would only be there for a few days, but it was enough. Denai turned, noticing the other off duty officers. They were talking, eating, laughing... Not a care in the universe. She gasped, turning back to the vast spaceport.
The ship, Unbroken Promises V, was refueling before it head onto Coruscant. It was large ship - almost 50 decks and one of 10 recreational lounges. She nodded, not quite remembering what lounge number she was in. It was number 9 or 7 or something. It didn't matter.
The captain, a former Corellian space pirate, offered his ship for her escort. Of course. She was the younger sister of the reigning monarch of Astrus, Aiden Sule. Only, Denai never though of herself as royalty herself. She wasn't brought up like that. Her grandfather, Kyren Tamus, taught her simplicity and the meaning of hard work, something, in her opinion, her elder sister forgot. She hadn't. All his lessons and teachings, she never forgot them. You forget where you come from, you forget about yourself - the real you.
Denai had always gone by that saying. And it was true. Because she remained on Ceruse, and lived a harsh life and worked for things, she never forgot about where she came from. Never. She huffed, gazing out at the vast space.
"Like the view?" a voice asked.
She turned to the voice. It was the captain. He wasn't old, she surmised because from his rogue appearance. He was about 25 or 27 years old, but not in his thirties. He had a way to go before he got there and if he did, a young girl like Denai would still mistake him for someone younger than 30. She smiled, gazing out again.
"It's beautiful."
He laughed lightly. "I don't come up here often. When I do, it's only because I need to think and be by myself. It's comforting, seeing those stars and contemplating what other galaxies are out there. It's magnificent."
"Can't disagree with you there."
"Hmm." He mused.
Denai glanced back at him and smiled, extending her hand. "I'm sorry, I don't think we were properly introduced. I'm Denai Sule."
He nodded. "I know you who are, Denai. It's me who should feel shameful for not introducing myself the first time we met." He straightened his vest and collar, extending his hand to her. "Captain David C. Kringe, at your service."
She laughed at his last name, raising an eyebrow. "You last name is Kringe?"
He shook his head abruptly. "Sorry. That was my pirate name. I keep on forgetting that. Let's start over. Captain David C. Regaliz and that's for real this time."
"Well, Captain Regaliz, you have a beautiful ship. Thank you."
Regaliz smiled, brushing his mustache. "We'll be finished in while, then we'll head directly for Coruscant. It will be 1 1/2 hour or so, maybe less."
She nodded. He leaned toward her a bit. "May I ask, what is your business on Coruscant? If it's not being too rude?"
"No. I'm visiting an old friend. I'm going to help him deliver his child. A Luke Skywalker and Mara Jade."
He smiled, rubbing his mustache. "Ahh. The new Skywalker, an addition to the legendary family. Very good."
"Yeah. I'm looking forward to it. I haven't seen them since my sister's daughter was born. And that 27 years ago."
"Hhm. It's always good to be close to family. You'll never know when you'll end up being alone in the galaxy someday." He mused.
Denai turned to him again and frowned a bit. "Did you lose your family growing up?"
"I did. But I've found a new family in my crew. They're strong, explorers and always strive to be their best. I'm very proud of them and love them for that."
She shrugged, facing the port again. "You said we'll leave here in another 1 1/2 hour or so?"
"Yes."
Denai's shoulder's dropped. "I guess, I'll get some rest then. It's going to be a long trip."
Regaliz bowed to her, noticing a small smile on her lips. "Sweet dreams, Lady Sule. It's always a service to help you."
"Thank you."
***
I need help. I really need help. Jacen nodded his head before splashing more water on his face. He wiped his nose, then turned but was drawn aback. Veniqua stood in the doorway of the bathroom, robed in only a nightdress and slippers. A smile pursed her lips as the two stood there, looking at each other.
"You scared me. I wasn't expecting..."
"That I'd be awake? I was up before - I just didn't want to bother you, unless I already have." She questioned.
He nodded. "No, you haven't. I just needed to freshen up - no sleeping has been catching up with me." Jacen scratched his chin a bit. "How are you? Sleep well?"
Her eyes narrowed, frowning slightly. They drifted to his face, looking intently at him. "Are you attracted to me?"
Jacen laughed, walking aside from the fresher. "That's a bit random, don't you think?"
She shrugged. "It isn't random. I'm only asking. Are you?"
He huffed, going out into the main room. Veniqua leaned on the frame of the door, staring at him, while Jacen had his back to her. He didn't want to look her in the eye.
"Are you?" she asked again. He didn't answer. Veniqua walked forward, taking his hand and gently rubbing his fingers. "Jacen, you were the one that taught to let go of the past..."
Jacen smiled. "And I'm not asking you to forget what I taught you - it's just - my feelings towards you have change. I know. I've been having fantasies about you."
Veniqua laughed. "Well, if it's any consolation, you weren't alone."
He turned, facing her. She spoke again. He stared at her lips and she on his. "We shouldn't do this. The rule?"
The Jedi nodded. "There are NO rules." Jacen too her hand in his, his gaze reaching her face. "You're a special woman, Veniqua. Very special."
She laughed lightly. "No one's ever told me that. It's nice."
"You deserve many nice things, so much and more. I believe that." He whispered.
Veniqua hesitated a moment to reply. She had been close to men before but Jacen was the first that scared her. When she was close to him, she forgot about her past and what she used to be. She was somebody. She dipped her head, kissing his hands. It sent a thrill down his spine.
She sighed. "I believe you're special too, Jacen. You've taught me so much; you've been so good to me. You've given me a chance to live again." Veniqua paused, looking down. "You've given me so much, but I don't want to take of advantage of you."
He nodded, not believing her words. "It's how we feel, Veniqua. Don't we owe it to ourselves to at least give this a try?"
"Maybe, but I don't want to hurt you and I'm not just talking about your pride." She let go of him and began to pace around, wrapping her arms around her middle. "When I started out, I made a set of rules for myself to keep my heart from breaking. 1) The obvious one, don't get attached to a person, 'cause you'll just be setting yourself up to be hurt."
Jacen frowned. "But that changed."
Veniqua's chest rose and fell, hypnotizing him. Though she wasn't facing him, he could feel the conflicting emotions insider her. "It did change because I met him and he changed the rules."
The Jedi nodded. "That's the past. Your focus - its here - now and the future. You shouldn't worry about the past."
She turned to him, feeling a bit colder. "It bothers you, doesn't it?"
"What?"
Her eyes widened, loosening her arms. "My past. I mean, I won't deny I did things I regret but I think it bothers you more because you know I'm not a virgin."
He laughed. "It isn't about that. You did what you had to do to survive. I accept that."
She nodded her head. "But you don't accept, understand who I am."
"I do."
"No, you don't!" she retorted.
Jacen shrugged, bracing her shoulders. "I have accepted your past. Veniqua, what I feel for you - it isn't because of the person you were - it's the person you've become." He titled her head, kissing her softly. In her, he saw a fire greater than himself. She was undisciplined, smart and sexy. He could tell. Her kiss said it for herself.
"I love you." He whispered.
Veniqua's eyes shot open, abruptly pulling away. Jacen frowned. He tried to reach out to her, but she pulled away again. She nodded her head defiantly, remembering everything and the hurt that came from those three words.
"Veniqua..."
She nodded, retreating back into her room. She locked the door and her heart, shielding it from him and the rest of the world.
***
Owen Solo stood blankly in front of Coryn's quarters, holding a pair of tickets. Cruise tickets. They were hard to get, but through connections and luck, he was able to get them. It was perfect. He scratched his chin, before going to press the COM. He stopped himself, hesitant and half- scared. Finally, he lifted his thumb again and pressed it. He cleared his throat.
"Coryn?"
No reply. He raised an eyebrow, cleared his throat again and asked, this time a bit louder. "Coryn, its Owen."
The door swished open. He peeked in, scanning the apartment. It was messy - a cluttered desk, homework files and private works. Her bed wasn't made and her closet was empty. He smiled. Despite the fact that Coryn had been on Yavin for a year, she still hadn't been able to truthfully unpack because she was so busy. Busy Coryn.
"Cory..." before he could continue, she appeared from the adjacent room, wearing a simple gown. It was blue kimono that stopped just above her knees. From there, she wore leggings and high heel boots. He smiled. "Let me guess, you were expecting me?"
She nodded no. "I wasn't." Coryn smiled, noticing the data pads, but kept her ideas to herself. "What are you doing here?"
A roguish smile wrapped his face as he walked forward, placing his arms around her waist. "I was hoping to spend time with you actually."
"How much time?"
He pulled the data pads and gave one to her. "They have the best operas in the Galaxy and entertainment. I was wandering if you would come with me?"
"Adarloon. How long are we talking here?"
"A week, two weeks...however long you want. And we don't have to be restricted to Adarloon. We can check you other planets. That is, if you accept?" Owen mused.
"Adarloon, huh? Sounds like a plan." She leaned up, kissing him on the cheek. "It's a sweet gesture, but I don't know. We'll be alone, without any supervision --- anything could happen."
Owen tilted his head, thinking over what she said. "I don't know, Coryn. Anything could mean anything. What are you talking about exactly?"
She glared incredulously at him, nodding. "You know exactly what I mean Owen Solo! I love you, but I don't trust myself to spend the entire weekend alone with you." Coryn handed him back the pad and shrugged. "I'm sorry, Owen. But I can't go with you."
He frowned, hearing the words escape her mouth but even as he looked at her, she seemed alien. "Coryn, it's only a weekend. Nothing will happen, I swear it."
"No, something would happen, Owen. I started dating you without realizing what I was getting myself into." Coryn drifted from his arms, brushing her golden hair - holding her arms around her chest. "Owen, I do love you, and I know we're adults and everything, but things shouldn't move this fast."
He worriedly shook his head no. "Coryn, things aren't going fast. I just want to spend the weekend with you. I love you."
She turned to him, smiling. "I love you too, but I'm still not sure about this trip. Something could happen."
"If you're worried about suddenly finding ourselves having sex, don't worry about that. I wouldn't force you into doing anything you didn't want to do...."
Coryn frowned, facing him. "I wasn't talking about that. I was talking about Mara. What if she delivers and you and Ana were needed back on Coruscant right away to be with your family." She smiled lightly, "You thought I was talking about S-E-X?"
Owen laughed, scratching his head. "Oh. Well, I uh, yeah!"
"Oh Owen!" Coryn laughed, hugging him. "I trust you, but despite the fact that you're a great boyfriend, I worry about what goes on with your family for obvious reasons. You and Ana, you've both done so much for me I want to make sure you're both happy."
He looked down slightly, mumbling, "Well, Ana isn't happy right now, considering she's still grieving over Kailin."
"Let her grieve. She needs to. We've all felt heartbreak before, let her feel it. It's the only way she can move on."
Solo nodded, understanding her meaning but quickly perked up. "So, about us, what are we going to do? We have two tickets to a galaxy cruise and we can't really use them." He paused, smiling roguishly, "What are we going to do instead?"
"You're talking about sex now, right?"
Owen's head swayed, "Not in particular, but this weekend, how are we going to pass our time?"
"Owen, I hate to say this, but I was going to spend the weekend with your sister, helping Astra cheer her up since she's been depressed lately."
He frowned again. "Hasn't Ana been making too much of a display about this? I'm tired of it. Why can't she just accept things as they are?"
"I thought you were the supporting brother?"
"I am. I just want her to move on with her life and forget about Kailin. He's been nothing but trouble for her...and Kyp." Owen replied, as Coryn just stood there, smiling sympathetically at him.
**
Ana Solo closed her journal as she walked to the fresher to clean herself up before turning in. She placed her sabre on her desk as she removed her jacket but quickly frowned, sensing a dark presence.
"Qui-Gon?"
The shadow didn't reply except walk closer. The image of the intruder sent chills down her spine. Ana started to reach for her lightsaber but felt paralyzed. She couldn't move. As he walked closer, a wicked smile curled his lips and for the first time, she recognized who he was. She started to scream but he covered her mouth.
Don't do this! She sent, but he only shrugged the feeling off. His hand reached to her back and began to remove her shirt; only he was tossed backwards onto the bed, reining him unconscious. Ana dropped to the floor, crying emphatically. She looked up, barely able to make out the face of her rescuer. A rough face from not shaving daily; deep brown eyes and dark brown hair.
"Kailin?"
He dropped beside her, holding her hand. Ana shook her head, falling into his arms. She didn't know how he knew how to come but it didn't matter. She was safe in his arms, like she had always been but was too scared to realize it. He stroked her hair, clearing her face of her long bangs. "Ssssh. You're safe. You're okay. I won't let anybody hurt you."
"I know." She whispered, remembering how much she always felt safe with him and how much she was close to him and needed him.
**
Luke Skywalker watched Unbroken Promises V, the ship that was carrying his guest, to dock. The ramp extended and the Jedi Master could make out the silhouette of a man he presumed to the captain. The man smiled then walked over and greeted the Jedi.
"I'm..." Luke began was the Captain waved his hand and smiled.
He spoke in accented basic, which was no surprise because he dressed stylishly and was charming like a regular dashing pirate captain. "You need no introductions, Master Skywalker. There isn't anyone that doesn't know who you are." The man said. He glanced back at his ship and noticed a small woman standing alone, staring about. She turned, noticing the Captain and the Jedi Master.
"Excuse my manners. I'm Captain Regaliz of Unbroken Promises V. It was an honor carrying her aboard my ship. She's quite an amazing women."
Luke smirked. "I've known her for several years and I have to agree with you. Her elder sister is just as amazing."
She smiled walking forward, embracing the Jedi Master. "It's been too long, Luke."
"I know Denai. I'm glad you were able to do me this one favor."
Denai nodded. "This isn't a favor, Luke. It's an honor. I'm glad you asked." She turned to the Captain and smiled. "Thank you, Captain, for the lift."
Regaliz smiled, bowing slightly to Denai, which caused a small blush. "It was a pleasure, Lady Sule."
Denai smiled. "Keep calling me that and you'll make my sister think I'm trying to steal the throne."
He nodded. "Yes. I understand. Again, it was a pleasure Denai Sule to be of service." Regaliz turned swiftly, whipping his cape behind him.
Once again, Luke smirked, amused by the Captain's actions. "I guess I don't have to ask how your trip was?"
"It was peaceful." She paused, pointing a finger at him. "And don't even think for one moment there was anything between me and the Captain."
The Jedi Master laughed. "I didn't say anything. But speaking of your sister, how is Aiden?"
Denai shrugged, beginning to head off. Luke nodded. Denai was the still the same girl he met all those years ago - childish and non-direct, though she was an adult. "I don't really know how Aiden is. I wasn't able to stop by Astrus or give her a call while on voyage. It might have been because I've never been able to travel at far lengths without having grandfather with me. I wanted to enjoy the freedom of no baby-sitters."
"Space can be beautiful. It's one of the purest things we take for granted." Luke sympathized.
"Anyway, how is Mara doing? Is she healthy? Is the child getting enough nourishment?" Luke laughed facing her, causing her to smile. "What?"
"You, already off the ship for a few seconds and already you're talking like a concerned doctor."
She squinted at him. "Rethinking your choice?"
He nodded. "No. Just realizing I made the best choice."
Denai smiled. "So, how is Mara doing?"
Luke smiled back. "Aside from that fact that she tried to kill me a week or two ago in the UnderWorld, blaming me for getting her fat and pregnant, I'd say she's her usual self."
She gave him an incredulous look before nodding off the feeling. "So, I guess we should make sure there are no sharp weapons around when she delivers, then?"
"My thoughts exactly."
**
Veniqua swept a strand of black hair away from her face as she watched the Jedi meditate. He breathed regularly in all the right places and seemed at peace with himself. She saw traces of sweat around his brow. Which she surmised was from reflexive exercises. He was handsome, strong and persistent - good qualities that were attractive in a lover.
And a good kisser.
He fascinated her, which was strange since she had basically shunned out falling in love with a Jedi since Kailin left her to become one himself. Kailin. He was the source of her heartbreak; the source of her anguish and cause for revenge. Yes, revenge. Since he left her, she had been wandering throughout the galaxy aimlessly, taking up odd jobs to support herself and to forget about her heartbreak. Now, she didn't run anywhere and for the first time in her life, she felt safe and loved by a man she loved back.
She knew she'd never admit it out loud, but Jacen was her savior. Maybe the Force sent him to me... Veniqua shook her head, regarding that nonsense statement. She never believed in the Force either, an all-powerful entity that controlled everything and the future. It was even crazier that she had fallen in love with disciple of the Force, a Jedi Knight. Of course, it wouldn't be the first time. I gave my heart to Kailin and he broke it...but I don't think Jacen will ever do that. At least, I don't think so.
"Deep thoughts?" he asked.
She smiled. "Deep and meaningful." Veniqua shifted highering her shields a little bit. "What about you?"
Jacen turned, facing her with a smile. "Much clearer."
Veniqua nodded, settling down on the bed. "Jacen, there's something you should know about me...I'm, was..." He stared intently at her, waiting, until her COM sounded.
"Jacen here. What is it?"
"Jacen, we have a family meeting, regarding Mara's pregnancy." Anakin replied.
The boy lowered his voice as to not alarm Veniqua. "Is Aunt Mara all right? The baby?"
"Mara's all right. This is just a meeting; probably about a baby-shower or something. Can you come?"
"Sure. I'll be there. Jacen out." Jacen turned to Veniqua and shrugged. "I guess we'll have to take this up later. Sorry."
She smiled warmly. "It's all right. Family means more. Go to them. I'll be all right here."
"Are you sure?"
She nodded obediently. "Yeah. I'm a survivor. I'll tell you when you get back - whenever that is."
Jacen walked forward, kneeling beside the bed. Veniqua bent down, kissing him softly. He smiled again. "Are you sure you'll be all right?"
"I'm sure. Go, before I kick you out, Jedi!"
He laughed, standing up. The Jedi grabbed his jacket and left as Veniqua fell back onto the bed and gasped, "I love you, Jacen."
**
Ana looked up at Kailin after calming down. She glanced at Kyp. He hadn't moved. She gazed at Kailin; she hadn't expected him to come and save her the way he did. She didn't expect anything from him. Ana looked down. For the past few weeks, she had avoided him entirely even though she said she would give him a chance to redeem himself. She hadn't given him that chance and maybe...never would, if it wasn't for the fact that she still loved him and he saved her life.
"Um, thank you - thank you for..."
Kailin shook his head, facing her. "He's a jerk anyway. He gets what he deserves." He laughed, "I don't even know why he was given the title Jedi Master if he never deserved it to begin with."
"I don't know why either. But thank you. I know I've been avoiding you and...You probably don't want to listen to what I have to say...I can never truly thank you for everything...."
He waved his hand. "There's no need to thank me, Ana. I always said I wouldn't hurt you, never let anything or anyone harm you."
She smiled. "Yeah, but you do merit thanks, regardless of what you think. Thank you."
"I really don't deserve it..."
Ana nodded disbelievingly. "I can't believe it! You won't even accept a simple thank you for saving my life. I thank you and you spat down on me like it doesn't mean anything...." she quieted her voice, "Like I didn't mean anything..."
Kailin shook his head, looking at her face. "You've always meant something to me, Ana." He knelt down. "And I didn't mean to sound ungrateful. I just...I don't deserve your thanks - not after months of pain I put you through."
"You didn't mean to. You were confused, lost. It wasn't your fault. I see that now. If it was anyone's fault, it was Kyp's for letting his pride and ego get in the way."
"He does have a big ego doesn't he? I guess its part of the package of having so much power." Kailin relented.
"Yes. But that's the reason I love you...You don't have ego and pride. You're content with what you have; you work - something Kyp has never done in his life. And..." Ana paused, kissing him lightly on the cheek. "I love you. It doesn't matter what you say, you do deserve me. We deserve each other."
Kailin blushed. "I always thought maybe I never deserved you because I wasn't your first..."
She placed two fingers on his lips, silencing him. "You weren't a mistake, Kailin Sun. The moment I realized I loved you, it wasn't a mistake. And I thank Astra for meddling with our relationship and bringing us together. If you think otherwise, then you're just stupid."
"I don't think otherwise, 'cause I know loving you was never a mistake." Kailin leaned up, kissing her. A kiss. The first kiss they shared as lovers in months and hopefully, for the rest of their lives.
**
"So, what's this all about?" Jacen asked entering the old apartment. His two siblings were already there. Jaina nodded to him, acknowledging his presence. Anakin shrugged.
"Mom called the meeting, which can mean only one thing..." he started.
"Baby-shower." They all cited, as Han and Leia entered, followed closely by C3P-0. She smiled at them as Han settled off to the side in the darkness.
"I'm glad you guys could come." Leia began. "I think we all know the next couple of months or hours are very critical. We have to prepare for Mara's baby, which means we all have to be alert and ready. No excuses. She's depending on all of us."
Jacen glanced at his father and grinned.
"Okay boys. Here's the drill. Mara won't let any droids nears her...since C3P-0's overbearingness. And Luke. I'm not quite sure what he has planned, but in case he passes out during delivery, Jacen or Anakin will take over as coach." Leia explained.
The boys mouthed the word "Coach" to each other, causing Jaina to smile a their reaction.
She stood up, straightening her vest and posture. "What about me mom?"
Han shrugged. "Easy. You get to do the baby-shower."
Jacen waved his hand in disapprovement. "Wait a minute! Anakin and I have to be coach and Jaina gets the easiest job? Why can't she be coach? She's a girl."
"I'm your sister!" Jaina shot back. "Coaching will teach you to center your anxieties and clear your mind. It'll be good for you."
Han nodded, smiling at his daughter. "Listen to your sister, Jacen. She knows' what she's talking about."
"And, it's not like you have a girlfriend to cater to. You don't." Anakin added.
Jacen smiled wishfully. "Right. And I don't." He turned to Jaina, hoping to chance the subject. "Are Ana and Owen coming? Astra?"
She shook her head. "If they do come, it'll probably be late. They're busy up there and I think Ana's still emotional about Kailin."
Anakin tilted his head. "I don't get it. If Ana's emotional and misses Kailin, wouldn't be easier to talk to him and tell him she misses him? What is this? They broke up last year and she did promise to give him a second chance. And what has she done? She's avoided him completely."
"No. It wasn't even Kailin's fault. Kyp started it - him and his ego and possession over Ana. I don't see why Luke just doesn't demote his status as Jedi Master." Han added.
Leia nodded. "All right! We're getting completely off topic here. All Jacen asked was whether Ana, Owen or Astra are able to return to Coruscant."
"Ana and Owen will be here. It's just they need to focus on training." Jaina concluded.
"What about Astra? I mean, she is part of the family." Anakin added.
Leia huffed. "I'm not really sure about Astra. I'm not saying she doesn't belong here, she does, but since she has an active power, she's probably power crazy to make sure everything is in check before she starts experimenting. But I'm sure Ana can probably persuade her to come with."
Jacen shrugged, smiling. "So, I guess that's it?"
Leia nodded, already feeling exhausted.
**
Jaina departed from the apartment, eyeing her brother. Anakin head off, leaving Jacen alone. The Jedi stood contemplating whatever was on his mind. She smiled. "Jacen, what's going on?"
He turned, smiling at her. "Nothing's wrong. Whatever gave you the idea something was wrong?"
"You lied in there. You lied to all of them." She paused, looking down. "Who is she?"
"What? I don't know what you're talking about. Nothing's...." he drifted off, realizing lying to his counterpart was impossible. Jaina never missed anything.
"I met this girl..."
Jaina rolled her eyes. "Unbelievable. I just knew it had something to do with a girl. How long have you been seeing her?"
He shrugged. "Since I got back from Yavin. She's been staying with me. I've been helping her...helping her break away from her dark side."
"At what cost, Jacen? If this girl is important to you, why have you kept her secret from your family?"
"Luke knows." He added sheepishly.
"Only Luke?"
"Mara may know. I came to him asking for advice 4-1/2 weeks ago. But she's come a long way since then. She's grown." Jacen added.
Jaina shook her head, starting to walk in the opposite direction. "I just hope you know what you're doing, Jacen. You don't exactly have the best track record when it comes to women."
He laughed. "I know, but she's different."
"Like I said, I hope you know what you're doing. Good night." She concluded, disappearing down the corridor.
**
Luke Skywalker entered the dimly lit apartment with a boyish smile on his face. Since Mara was asleep, he'd have to be extra careful not to wake her because he didn't want to ruin the surprise. He nodded to the hooded young women and she entered, removing her hood. Denai glanced around to make sure it was all right, despite receiving an "all clear" sign from a Jedi Master. "Luke, are you sure about this? I mean, you don't have to give your wife special treatment..."
"No. I want to. It's our first child, Denai. That sort of thing requires special treatment." He replied as the light suddenly flickered on.
The two turned to face Mara. She was leaning against the door, with arms across her chest and a smile curling on her small lips. "So, this is what you've been hiding from me, husband." She teased, staring down at Denai. "It's good to see you again, Denai Sule."
Denai nodded her head, bowing slightly. "It wasn't my idea, Mara. It was your husband. It wanted it to be surprise."
She laughed, her eyes wandering slyly. "Well, at least I know who to blame." Mara frowned a bit, "Except, I can't let you do this, Denai. I'm sorry."
"Mara...." Luke was about to object but she held up a firm hand, stopping him before he was going to say anything else.
"I told you I didn't want any special treatment Luke. I meant what I said."
Luke smiled boyishly at her with his brown eyes. "Mara, this child, our child, means everything to me - to us. He or she is our first. That's more than a miracle after all we've been through together. The Vong, the Empire - this is our reward for surviving those hard times. We owe it to ourselves to feel proud and happy for our little miracle. He or she deserves our praise." He paused, "though I'm hoping it's a she."
She smirked a bit, pulling him towards her side and kissed his forehead. "Oh no Skywalker, it is definitely a he. Of course, if it isn't, a she is just as good." Mara kissed him again, this time on the lips before suddenly pulling away, collapsing onto the floor.
Denai rushed to her side and felt her head. "Mara?"
"It's coming. I can feel it. Agh!" she cried.
Denai nodded to Luke and he immediately pressed the COM, alerting the family it was almost time then grabbed some towels from the closet and kneeled next to his wife.
**
Veniqua flinched once she heard Jacen enter. He feet crept softly towards the bed and gently sat down. He was worried and nervous --- two traits that were more human than Jedi. She held still, unmoving, listening if he was all right. Of course, if he feels I'm awake, the whole rouse would be pointless.
"Not entirely." He said, reading her thoughts.
She rolled her eyes, sitting up. Veniqua grabbed a robe and walked out into the common area, where he was. He turned, smiling at her as she nodded her head at him. "That was unfair, Jedi." She warned him.
"Yes, but it's fun to make you think I don't know when you're not watching me." He teased back.
Veniqua frowned, turning away a bit. "So, what did your family need?"
He shrugged. "It was just a meeting regarding Mara's pregnancy. Basically, it was a drill to make sure we were all prepared."
She smiled slightly, nodding her head. "Ahh. So, it was nothing serious?" she asked, teasing him slightly.
"Not really." Jacen mumbled, causing Veniqua to tighten her gaze on him. He looked up at her briefly and smiled. Always a predator looking down on her pray.
Veniqua moved forward, sitting on the bed beside him. She reached up and began to massage the Jedi's shoulders. "This is a nice treatment." He mused as her small fingers worked his neck and back.
"Figured, it's the best way to thank you for giving me a chance. Thank you."
Jacen reached her hand, as it was about to make another pass around his neck and turned to her. She blushed slightly and smiled. Though the room was dim a bit because she had been "sleeping" he could make out her small face. Her short black hair framed her face and her green eyes lit up, allowing him to trace the curves of her face.
"Jacen, we shouldn't..." she started but he quickly placed two fingers on her lips.
"I'm not a boy anymore. You don't have to tell me we shouldn't because the timing is wrong. I know how I feel about you. I know every time I look at you I see the same yearning in your green eyes and I know. We both feel it and avoiding it, won't do it anymore, Veniqua." He stated, leaning forward slightly and kissed her. As Veniqua began to kiss him back the COM sounded. She pulled back and sighed as Jacen picked it up and turned it off. She smiled but was still concerned.
"What if it's an emergency? They might need you..."
He nodded. "Nothing is taking me away from you, Veniqua. We've waited and waited for so long, trying to avoid our feelings. I'm not leaving you alone." And kissed her again.
**
Luke cursed as he put down the COM. He turned to Denai and nodded. "Jacen has his COM off. I'll have to call Anakin instead and tell him to notify the rest of the family." Denai nodded as she patted Mara's forehead with a small towel.
**
"What? Now?" Anakin squirmed at his Uncle.
Nodding yes, Luke laughed slightly at his nephew's reaction. "Yes, now. So, get everybody over here. I tried contacting Jacen but his COM is off. You might have to stop by his place and see what's wrong."
The boy nodded. "Will do and congratulations, Uncle Luke." He smiled back before cutting off the transmission.
**
Veniqua moved back as Jacen removed his tunic, revealing his strong upper body. She blushed a bit seeing the Jedi in a whole new light and she moved a bit closer, feeling his shoulder and waist. Jacen smiled cockeyed before leaning in and kissing Veniqua.
"I love you." He whispered, breathing against her neck.
She laughed lightly and kissed his neck, whispering back, "I love you too."
But before Jacen could reach to caress her face, the Jedi heard a loud pounding on the door. Jacen rolled his eyes and reluctantly stood up and went to see whom it was. He pressed the COM to reveal his younger brother, Anakin. The boy was blown. He saw Jacen, but in the corner of his eye he saw Veniqua and nodded.
Jacen cleared his throat and closed the door a bit, so his view blocked Veniqua from his younger brother's eyes. "What is it Anakin?"
"Mara. The baby, it's almost time. Luke and Denai are with her now. Mom and Dad are on their way...we're needed."
He nodded and turned to Veniqua briefly and nodded. "I'll be there. Let me get changed first."
Anakin hesitated a moment, unsure how to act. "Jacen..."
The older Jedi's face turned stern and he pointed a finger to his face. "No Anakin. You're not telling, do you understand? My life is my life. I'm not a kid anymore. I can do whatever I please." He moved threateningly toward his brother. "Not one word to mom, dad or anybody else, do you understand me, Anakin? Say it!"
The younger Solo lowered his head and nodded. "I promise. Not one word. It's our secret."
Jacen loosened his shoulders and sighed. "I'll be there. Just keep Mara calm for the time being. I'll be there." He turned and shut the door on Anakin and turned to Veniqua, who was sitting quietly on the bed and nodded.
"Go. Your family needs you. We can talk later."
Solo hesitated, but grabbed his loose tunic and turned to put it back on. He sighed to himself before turning once again to Veniqua. He ran to her side and kissed her forehead before standing up and leaving.
**
Astra Sule rolled her eyes as she heard her COM beep. She reluctantly closed her eyes again as her astral self-projected back into her body. She moved her arms around as she stood and answered the COM. She was shocked when Captain Farrell's face appeared. The princess hadn't' expected to hear from him, or for that matter, her mother. "Captain Farrell, what is it?"
He sighed, not meeting her gaze. Farrell looked worn, saddened. Dark bags marked his eyes and he hadn't been shaving, which was unlike him since he always looked refined and ready for action. The Captain Farrell Astra was looking at, seemed to be another man, a man of deep sadness and depression. She gulped. Something was wrong. "Captain?"
Farrell shook his head, mumbling under his breath. "No, I can't do this. I can't do this." The way he repeated the words like a dark chant scared Astra. Finally, he brought up his head and gasped, facing the young woman. "I'm sorry, Astra. I hate to be the one to tell you this, but you're father, he's still grieving and..."
She waved her hand at him, dismissing the speech. "Please, Captain. Just tell me what happened."
"Aiden. She was fighting against Amnya's forces. Our army was gaining the upper hand, but she was shot...it hit her stomach..."
Astra gasped, her hand falling on her mouth as she felt the tears begin to overwhelm her. Her entire world, she felt it collapse on her at full force. He nodded.
"We retreated and returned to the Palace and to the Healers'. But it was too late...Astra, Aiden's dead."
The princess dropped onto the floor, crying emphatically. All her world, all that she had been, it was all to make her mother proud of her who was... make her accept that she wasn't just a little girl but a Jedi who had a responsibility. Now, all the work and effort was gone because she was gone. Astra gazed up at Farrell who had let tears run down his face as well.
"I'm sorry, Astra. I am so sorry. She was my Queen and your Mother...I am so sorry. Forgive me princess. I should have protected her better. I should have..."
Astra stood up, shutting the COM off, as it beeped again. She smashed through the screen with her fist in anger as her door suddenly opened. The figure walked forward, ordering the lights on. Astra immediately wiped away her tears as well as the blood on her hand. Only it left a dark red smear. She gazed at who it was. She had long flowy gray hair and a slender figure. Tionne.
"I'm sorry to disturb you, Astra, but Mara's about to give birth. You need to gather, Ana and Owen and leave for Coruscant as soon as possible." Tionne paused, noticing the glazed look in the girls' eyes. "Is something wrong, Astra?"
She nodded no, wiping away the remainder of her tears. "Nothing, I just hurt my hand." She replied, showing her bloody hand to the female Jedi Master. Tionne took it and led her out of the apartment.
**
Denai walked out of the bedroom as Han and Leia entered, followed by Jacen. The boy stood up to greet his parent. Han smiled at the kid but Leia ignored her son and immediately saw to Denai. She hugged the young girl and sighed. "How's Mara?" Leia asked.
She smiled lightly, wiping her hands. "Mother and daughter are doing just fine."
Han and Jacen smiled, as Denai continued. "Luke's fine also. He's inside with Mara, with their daughter. She's very beautiful." Denai nodded to Jacen. "You guys can come in if you want to."
"What about rest? Doesn't Mara need to rest?" Han asked.
Denai nodded no. "Mara's a strong woman. The fact is, she's been strong during the entire birth. Whatever left over energy she didn't use sustains her now. She's all right."
Leia smiled, entering the room first. Luke laid peacefully on Mara's right as she held the baby girl in her arms. Han followed afterwards with Jacen. Leia knelt down on Luke's side as the beauty of the tiny child mesmerized her. "Oh Luke, she is so beautiful."
Luke laughed lightly, as the girl grabbed hold of his finger. "She is." He leaned over and kissed Mara's cheek. Mara blushed, grabbing his hand under the blanket.
"What's her name?" Jacen asked, smiling down at his new cousin.
Mara and Luke looked at each other a moment and Mara nodded, as Luke met her sister's gaze. "Padmé. Padmé Jade Skywalker."
"Padmé, huh? Where did you come up with that name?" Han grunted.
Leia gave her husband a glare before smiling at Padmé. "It was our mother's name. Padmé Naberrie." She paused, looking at Luke. "Ana and Owen are on their way, Astra also as soon as her hand is healed."
Mara looked up, frowning slightly. "What happened to Astra?"
She waved her hand. "I don't know. She didn't say anything, but she said she'd be here as soon as she can."
"That's good. And now..." Mara said, smiling as she gave Padmé over to her father. Luke nodded. He held her high in the air and smiled, "Now, we have a new addition to the family. Welcome home, Padmé." He whispered, kissing her cheek.
The End