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Note: Last part of the Broken Heart series. Might be continued in a companion set of stories.
Broken Heart: Part Four
Obi-Wan sighed and ran a hand through his hair. Today was to be Amidala's and Anakin's wedding day. It has been 10 months scince Amidala rejected him for his Padawan. It had been 4 months scine Amidala ran to him, face streaked with tears begging him for advice.
FLASHBACK
Amidala ran to Obi-Wan's room, bursting in unannouced. Obi-Wan stood there, lightsaber flying into his outsreach palm as he got of his evening shower, wearing nothing but a towel. "Obi-Wan, Obi-Wan I need advice!"
Obi-Wan reddened and said, "Hold on, let me get dressed!" He entered his room and came out in a loose fitting pair of cream colored sleep pants and a tight white shirt showing off his compact but powerful form. "Now, what is it?"
"Anakin just asked me to marry him!" Amidala wailed, sobbing harder then before.
Obi-Wan's face was that of total shock. "Come again?" Obi-Wan felt as though his heart was ripped out again, for he would loose her completely.
"He asked me to marry him!" Amidala sobbed before continueing. "And I said no! What should I do?"
Obi-Wan knew he should give her the right advice even though he would end up cold and alone in the end. "Amidala, the only thing you can do is listen to your heart and decide."
"What if he won't accept me back?" Amidala sobbed once more and collapsed into his arms.
"Ami, please. I know for a fact he will take you back if given the chance." It pained him to say it but Obi-Wan wanted her to be happy.
Amidala looked up and asked in a small voice, "Really? You think he will?"
Obi-Wan smiled back at her, "I know he will."
Amidala smiled at him and got up walking from the room.
END FLASHBACK
Now, Obi-Wan was to put on a smileing face and give away the woman he loved. He sighed and got up, the ceremony was to start soon. He walked to the ball room, and stood in the entryway. Amidala tapped him on his shoulder and he turned around.
"Obi-Wan, are you alright?" Amidala asked, conceren on her painted face.
"I'm fine, Amidala." Obi-Wan said.
The music started and Obi-Wan began down the aisle. He and the queen where flanked by handmadiens. The Chancellor stood infront of them as they stoped. "Who gives this bride up?"
Don't do it! Oh, Force just say no! Obi-Wan's mind yelled. "I do." He said, with much difficulty.
Chancellor Palpatine said the wedding, and before Obi-Wan knew it he spke the words, "By the power invested in me, by the Republic, I now pronouce you Man and Wife. You may kiss the bride."
Anakin and Amidala kissed. Obi-Wan visably flinced as he felt a small part of him die. "It's over." he whispered only to himself.
As everyone cheered Obi-Wan thought to himself, What is this pain I am feeling? This is the horrible pain from a Broken Heart.
The End
Note: Last part of the Broken Heart series. Might be continued in a companion set of stories.
Broken Heart: Part Four
Obi-Wan sighed and ran a hand through his hair. Today was to be Amidala's and Anakin's wedding day. It has been 10 months scince Amidala rejected him for his Padawan. It had been 4 months scine Amidala ran to him, face streaked with tears begging him for advice.
FLASHBACK
Amidala ran to Obi-Wan's room, bursting in unannouced. Obi-Wan stood there, lightsaber flying into his outsreach palm as he got of his evening shower, wearing nothing but a towel. "Obi-Wan, Obi-Wan I need advice!"
Obi-Wan reddened and said, "Hold on, let me get dressed!" He entered his room and came out in a loose fitting pair of cream colored sleep pants and a tight white shirt showing off his compact but powerful form. "Now, what is it?"
"Anakin just asked me to marry him!" Amidala wailed, sobbing harder then before.
Obi-Wan's face was that of total shock. "Come again?" Obi-Wan felt as though his heart was ripped out again, for he would loose her completely.
"He asked me to marry him!" Amidala sobbed before continueing. "And I said no! What should I do?"
Obi-Wan knew he should give her the right advice even though he would end up cold and alone in the end. "Amidala, the only thing you can do is listen to your heart and decide."
"What if he won't accept me back?" Amidala sobbed once more and collapsed into his arms.
"Ami, please. I know for a fact he will take you back if given the chance." It pained him to say it but Obi-Wan wanted her to be happy.
Amidala looked up and asked in a small voice, "Really? You think he will?"
Obi-Wan smiled back at her, "I know he will."
Amidala smiled at him and got up walking from the room.
END FLASHBACK
Now, Obi-Wan was to put on a smileing face and give away the woman he loved. He sighed and got up, the ceremony was to start soon. He walked to the ball room, and stood in the entryway. Amidala tapped him on his shoulder and he turned around.
"Obi-Wan, are you alright?" Amidala asked, conceren on her painted face.
"I'm fine, Amidala." Obi-Wan said.
The music started and Obi-Wan began down the aisle. He and the queen where flanked by handmadiens. The Chancellor stood infront of them as they stoped. "Who gives this bride up?"
Don't do it! Oh, Force just say no! Obi-Wan's mind yelled. "I do." He said, with much difficulty.
Chancellor Palpatine said the wedding, and before Obi-Wan knew it he spke the words, "By the power invested in me, by the Republic, I now pronouce you Man and Wife. You may kiss the bride."
Anakin and Amidala kissed. Obi-Wan visably flinced as he felt a small part of him die. "It's over." he whispered only to himself.
As everyone cheered Obi-Wan thought to himself, What is this pain I am feeling? This is the horrible pain from a Broken Heart.
The End