I'm sorry this has takin so long... I joined Powder pouff football at
school, and have had a lot of practice Latley.. and my game is monday the
7th YAY cant wait...well added onto that I have working my butt off on this
story at TF.net and I am startting a new Star wars Au. I also sprained my
wrist really bad in practice.... But I promise to update sooner!
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Padme had a long and restless night. She kept going over the events, wondering what she got all mad over.Was I too hard on him? I did over react! Maybe I should check on him... No, he needs space right now, But what if... NO! Just leave him be... But we need to sort this out! I don't know!!!
With her mind racing with a billion thoughts she got out of her bed and pulled on her Jedi garbs, she had lying out for the next day, and crept quietly out her bedroom. Her door creaked as it opened and she paused for a moment, to see if her Master knew she was sneaking out. When she saw no one she walked across the soft plush carpet towards the door and as she punched numbers on the keypad she heard someone clear their throat. With one quick move she was turned full around, and staring face to face with her Master, Depa Billaba.
"You should check on him you know." Depa announce earning a confused look from Padme.
"How did you know that is where I am going?" She asked curiously.
"I know you to got in a fight... I am a Jedi, you know.. I know these things.. You should check on him, It is the right thing to do!"
"Thank you Master. I know I over reacted." Padme said as she expected her Master to be disappointed.
"Just go already, don't waste your time with me." Depa urged her to go.
"Thank you, and good bye Master." Padme opened the door and her Master watched her walk down the hall.
"Padme.." Depa called out, "Remember, everything happens for a reason, no matter what that may be......"
"Thank you Master" She called out as she turned the corner.
She made her way across the Temple earning glares from other Jedi, wondering what she was doing up this late. She walked slowly through the Gardens, trying to think of what she could say, and also stalling getting there. I am really not good saying that I am wrong! Or sorry for that matter! Force, What do I say! I'm sorry you can look at any girl you want to! I, mean! Ugh, why is this so hard!
Before she knew it she was walking up the steps to the floor Master Kenobi and Anakin's, room was on. Obi-Wan is probably out with Starr somewhere! They spent WAY to much time together! Oh, great I'm almost there!
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"Ah, Skywalker we will have you, your wife is coming here now I can sense her, I hope you to get into it good, Hahaha"
Lyla stared down at the motion less Anakin laying stripped on his bed wrapped in the sheet with all other blanket laying in a tangle on the floor. Lyla took a step back to look at her handy work, and hand to admit, it looked pretty believable. She got her thing gathered and made her way to the exit sensing that Padme was nearing in. She was about to open the door when she remembered, a crucial detail. She pulled a small vile out of her bag along with another long needle. She walked over to Anakin, and careful put the liquid from the vile into the needle and injected it in to his muscular arm.
"That should do it, with one loud scream from her, this will wake you right up, it look just like you were sleeping." Lyla got up from the bed and walked into the fresher for one quick look, and to make sure her lipstick looked smudged a used. She neared the door and felt Padme through the Force, she was turning the corner. Lyla exited the door. and walked quickly down the hall, and slowed we she saw Padme turn the corner, giving Lyla an angry glare, in turn for the one Padme had received earlier.
"Hello Padme." Lyla nodded her head to her as she passed,
"Lyla." Padme nodded back and walked to Anakin's door.
Before she keyed in the code she looked back down the hall to make sure Lyla was long gone. Why was she in this hall way, and why did she look so... Used! Padme sighed deeply and looked up at the door as it slowly opened. Quarters of Knight Kenobi and Padawan Skywalker is what a large signed on the door read.
She enter the quarters and paused as soon as she entered. Broken glass, Empty alcohol bottle. Another glass. Oh my ... That one has lipstick on... Oh... Padme slowly inched towards Anakin's bedroom, fearing the thoughts going through her mind. The door to his room was opened not much more than and inch and she pushed the door open slowly getting a sharp squeak as if it were hundreds of years old.
The sight that greeted her was not a pleasant one. There in his bed lay Anakin Skywalker, sleep peacefully, his chest and face covered with lipstick kiss smudges, and his clothes thrown aside. The sheet was tangled tightly around him, coming up to his waste, showing fully his muscular chest. The air reeked of another woman's perfume and the blankets on the floor where near the door. Padme couldn't believe what she saw.
How could he do this. She cried to herself. She wanted to scream so badly, but she couldn't find the words, nothing was coming out! I didn't over react that much. Oh and with Lyla... I'm going to kill her!!!!!!!!! With the though of who he did it with, she finally found her voice, and she used it!
"ANNNAAKIIIN!!! I'm going to kill you!!!!!!!!" She ran over to the bed as he shot up. Not yet understanding what happened or where he was.
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"What?" He questioned as he sat up, "Where am I , Padme whats wrong?"
"Whats wrong?" She slapped him across the face. "WHy don't you tell me! I'm not the one that... Oh I can't believe this!"
"Padme what are you talking about? I didn't..." He was cut off by her grabbing him, still wrapped in the sheet and draging him into the fresher. She flipped on the light and shoved him in front of the mirrior.
"Yes, you did do something, You could atleast tried to hide it!"
Anakin stared at the mirrior in disbelief. He couldn't remember anything after there fight, it was just blank.
"And in case you haven't noticed, the only thing you ARE wearing in the sheet!" She pointed to the sheet wrapped around his waist.
He grabbed a washcloth and started to wash off all the smudges from his face and chest. "Padme, I don't remember anything! I just remember you leaving after we got in a fight, and then I started heading for my quarters thats all that I remember! I swear" He threw down the washcloth and stormed out of the Fresher.
"Oh, please Anakin, spare me, I don't want to here more lies!" She spat at him.
He grabbed his pants and quickly put them on and ran out into the living area where Padme had gone, preparing to leave. "Padme what do you mean 'More' lies?"
He grabbed her arm only to have her yank it away with all her anger. "You said you wouldn't want more than me! That you loved me... But you just got right in bed with her didn't you?"
"Padme, nothing happened!" He tryed to be calm.
"Well the proof is against you right now!" She stormed out of the apartment, running as fast as she could, getting away from the person she used to be able to trust with her life.
Anakin tried his best to run after her, with a pounding headache snaking in his brain., burning what patience he had left. When he reached the door and tried to go through it it felt like something was pulling him back. What the..... Why can't I.... Uhh Oh!
His mind was reeling with thoughts, visions; Visions of children. They were happy. But then they were in pain, great pain, all of them. He felt their pain, their suffering, it was all absorbing into him. He saw the children running. What are they running from? He heard a sickly laught and then mechanical breathing emmiting from behind him.
"Please help us!" A child screamed out to him.
He wanted so badly to answer the small boy back, but he couldn't speak, he could only watch as a dark tall creature. Thats and understate meant, its a Monster! Swung his bloddy lightsaber and cut down the innocent child.
Anakin tried to grasp the wall for support, Reaching out in every which way, trying to grab something. Anything, but he was whipping around, spinning in circles. Then the vision stopped and his mind went black, he collasped to the ground falling into the shards of shattered glass. He could see the door just steps infront of him, still open just waiting for him to leave, he crawed a few inches, getting cuts along his chest as he drug himself across the floor.
It hurts! I have to get to Padme, she has to underst.... The pain overpowered him as he tried to reach Obi-Wan or anyone through the Force, he was to weak, in too much pain. He drifted back into the world of pain. His arms went limp and his body felt cold and numb. Before he could even try to call for help, he was in the blackness he so dearly dreaded.
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Ok now I know this one is really really short! But I wanted to end it on a cliffie!! And If you guys reply a buncho times I will do a post tommorow!!
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Padme had a long and restless night. She kept going over the events, wondering what she got all mad over.Was I too hard on him? I did over react! Maybe I should check on him... No, he needs space right now, But what if... NO! Just leave him be... But we need to sort this out! I don't know!!!
With her mind racing with a billion thoughts she got out of her bed and pulled on her Jedi garbs, she had lying out for the next day, and crept quietly out her bedroom. Her door creaked as it opened and she paused for a moment, to see if her Master knew she was sneaking out. When she saw no one she walked across the soft plush carpet towards the door and as she punched numbers on the keypad she heard someone clear their throat. With one quick move she was turned full around, and staring face to face with her Master, Depa Billaba.
"You should check on him you know." Depa announce earning a confused look from Padme.
"How did you know that is where I am going?" She asked curiously.
"I know you to got in a fight... I am a Jedi, you know.. I know these things.. You should check on him, It is the right thing to do!"
"Thank you Master. I know I over reacted." Padme said as she expected her Master to be disappointed.
"Just go already, don't waste your time with me." Depa urged her to go.
"Thank you, and good bye Master." Padme opened the door and her Master watched her walk down the hall.
"Padme.." Depa called out, "Remember, everything happens for a reason, no matter what that may be......"
"Thank you Master" She called out as she turned the corner.
She made her way across the Temple earning glares from other Jedi, wondering what she was doing up this late. She walked slowly through the Gardens, trying to think of what she could say, and also stalling getting there. I am really not good saying that I am wrong! Or sorry for that matter! Force, What do I say! I'm sorry you can look at any girl you want to! I, mean! Ugh, why is this so hard!
Before she knew it she was walking up the steps to the floor Master Kenobi and Anakin's, room was on. Obi-Wan is probably out with Starr somewhere! They spent WAY to much time together! Oh, great I'm almost there!
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"Ah, Skywalker we will have you, your wife is coming here now I can sense her, I hope you to get into it good, Hahaha"
Lyla stared down at the motion less Anakin laying stripped on his bed wrapped in the sheet with all other blanket laying in a tangle on the floor. Lyla took a step back to look at her handy work, and hand to admit, it looked pretty believable. She got her thing gathered and made her way to the exit sensing that Padme was nearing in. She was about to open the door when she remembered, a crucial detail. She pulled a small vile out of her bag along with another long needle. She walked over to Anakin, and careful put the liquid from the vile into the needle and injected it in to his muscular arm.
"That should do it, with one loud scream from her, this will wake you right up, it look just like you were sleeping." Lyla got up from the bed and walked into the fresher for one quick look, and to make sure her lipstick looked smudged a used. She neared the door and felt Padme through the Force, she was turning the corner. Lyla exited the door. and walked quickly down the hall, and slowed we she saw Padme turn the corner, giving Lyla an angry glare, in turn for the one Padme had received earlier.
"Hello Padme." Lyla nodded her head to her as she passed,
"Lyla." Padme nodded back and walked to Anakin's door.
Before she keyed in the code she looked back down the hall to make sure Lyla was long gone. Why was she in this hall way, and why did she look so... Used! Padme sighed deeply and looked up at the door as it slowly opened. Quarters of Knight Kenobi and Padawan Skywalker is what a large signed on the door read.
She enter the quarters and paused as soon as she entered. Broken glass, Empty alcohol bottle. Another glass. Oh my ... That one has lipstick on... Oh... Padme slowly inched towards Anakin's bedroom, fearing the thoughts going through her mind. The door to his room was opened not much more than and inch and she pushed the door open slowly getting a sharp squeak as if it were hundreds of years old.
The sight that greeted her was not a pleasant one. There in his bed lay Anakin Skywalker, sleep peacefully, his chest and face covered with lipstick kiss smudges, and his clothes thrown aside. The sheet was tangled tightly around him, coming up to his waste, showing fully his muscular chest. The air reeked of another woman's perfume and the blankets on the floor where near the door. Padme couldn't believe what she saw.
How could he do this. She cried to herself. She wanted to scream so badly, but she couldn't find the words, nothing was coming out! I didn't over react that much. Oh and with Lyla... I'm going to kill her!!!!!!!!! With the though of who he did it with, she finally found her voice, and she used it!
"ANNNAAKIIIN!!! I'm going to kill you!!!!!!!!" She ran over to the bed as he shot up. Not yet understanding what happened or where he was.
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"What?" He questioned as he sat up, "Where am I , Padme whats wrong?"
"Whats wrong?" She slapped him across the face. "WHy don't you tell me! I'm not the one that... Oh I can't believe this!"
"Padme what are you talking about? I didn't..." He was cut off by her grabbing him, still wrapped in the sheet and draging him into the fresher. She flipped on the light and shoved him in front of the mirrior.
"Yes, you did do something, You could atleast tried to hide it!"
Anakin stared at the mirrior in disbelief. He couldn't remember anything after there fight, it was just blank.
"And in case you haven't noticed, the only thing you ARE wearing in the sheet!" She pointed to the sheet wrapped around his waist.
He grabbed a washcloth and started to wash off all the smudges from his face and chest. "Padme, I don't remember anything! I just remember you leaving after we got in a fight, and then I started heading for my quarters thats all that I remember! I swear" He threw down the washcloth and stormed out of the Fresher.
"Oh, please Anakin, spare me, I don't want to here more lies!" She spat at him.
He grabbed his pants and quickly put them on and ran out into the living area where Padme had gone, preparing to leave. "Padme what do you mean 'More' lies?"
He grabbed her arm only to have her yank it away with all her anger. "You said you wouldn't want more than me! That you loved me... But you just got right in bed with her didn't you?"
"Padme, nothing happened!" He tryed to be calm.
"Well the proof is against you right now!" She stormed out of the apartment, running as fast as she could, getting away from the person she used to be able to trust with her life.
Anakin tried his best to run after her, with a pounding headache snaking in his brain., burning what patience he had left. When he reached the door and tried to go through it it felt like something was pulling him back. What the..... Why can't I.... Uhh Oh!
His mind was reeling with thoughts, visions; Visions of children. They were happy. But then they were in pain, great pain, all of them. He felt their pain, their suffering, it was all absorbing into him. He saw the children running. What are they running from? He heard a sickly laught and then mechanical breathing emmiting from behind him.
"Please help us!" A child screamed out to him.
He wanted so badly to answer the small boy back, but he couldn't speak, he could only watch as a dark tall creature. Thats and understate meant, its a Monster! Swung his bloddy lightsaber and cut down the innocent child.
Anakin tried to grasp the wall for support, Reaching out in every which way, trying to grab something. Anything, but he was whipping around, spinning in circles. Then the vision stopped and his mind went black, he collasped to the ground falling into the shards of shattered glass. He could see the door just steps infront of him, still open just waiting for him to leave, he crawed a few inches, getting cuts along his chest as he drug himself across the floor.
It hurts! I have to get to Padme, she has to underst.... The pain overpowered him as he tried to reach Obi-Wan or anyone through the Force, he was to weak, in too much pain. He drifted back into the world of pain. His arms went limp and his body felt cold and numb. Before he could even try to call for help, he was in the blackness he so dearly dreaded.
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Ok now I know this one is really really short! But I wanted to end it on a cliffie!! And If you guys reply a buncho times I will do a post tommorow!!