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Here is a thing so you can read it on TheForce.net... just use this link and then when you are there click on the 50 and it will take you to the page that has the post right after this one on it kk
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"You may enter now, Knight Kenobi, Padawan Nahville." An older woman informed the couple, leading them o the Council door.
"Thank you."
The wide doors swung open and the cool air that filled the room flashed in their faces as they walked in. This was it. The moments they would spend in this room were going to be the fate of their future. Their future.
"Master Kenobi, Padawan Nahville, pleasure to see you it is. A success the mission was?"
"Yes, Master Yoda. Padme is home safe. For now." Obi-Wan replied. " But that is not the reason for our visit."
I might as well just get to the point. He flinched while waiting for Yoda's reply.
"Know that, we all do Kenobi." Yoda paused for a moment. "Starr."
"You know that..." Starr was cut off by Yoda.
"That with child you are.. Yes, know we do." Yoda stood up a moment later. "Many things changed, with bringing of this war. Love needed it is. Taken long for us to realized this, it has. More Jedi we will need. Force strong children, willing Jedi will create."
Obi-Wan couldn't believe what he had just heard. I must be dreaming! The one thing him and Anakin thought that they would never hear, he just heard. The Jedi were welcoming love.
"So you ok with.... Us?" Obi-Wan questioned hesitantly.
"Welcome your feelings and emotions are." It wasn't the exact answer he was hoping for but he took it as a yes, as was relieved. He quickly bowed and rushed out of the room.
"I cant believe it." Starr whispered in Obi-Wans ear as he spun her around in the air.
"Lets go celebrate.." Obi-Wan sudden burst out. He pulled her toward the Temple entrance.
"Where are we going?" She questioned him as he pulled her down the street.
"It's a surprise!"
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It had been a week and a half and still there was no sign of Obi-Wan and Starr. Anakin had only received a short comm message from them saying that they were going to be on vacation for a while, but that was all that anyone had heard from them. Padme was beginning to worry in the last few days, but Anakin always calmed her nerves and told her that they just wanted some time to themselves ... and that she should be a little bit thankful that they were gone. Seeing how that when Obi-Wan and Starr were away, they could be alone.
Anakin actually didn't mind that much, Obi-Wan wasn't around to nag on him about not practicing and meditating. And Anakin was also happy because the Council had decided to give them all a two month break, they could stay away from their duties for a while. And Padme always stayed in Anakin's apartment.
All things were going well, they would spend all day together in either the Temple Gardens or by the Waterfalls, and every so often they would just stay in the apartment and lay in each others arm, just happy to be in the others touch.
**
As the sun began to shine and pierce its way through the thick curtain, Padme lay awake in Anakin's arms, just thinking about the past week. The night before Anakin had cooked her a sweet and romantic dinner, with candles and roses, totally sweeping her off her feet all over again. They had had a wonderful time during the past week.
As she lay in his arms she began to feel a queasy feeling rise in her stomach. She could tell that their romantic dinner, wasn't wanting to be very romantic any longer. She kept still for a while, thinking it was just a wrong twist of her neck that made her feel that way, and she hoped that the feeling would just pass. As she lay there the sick feeling only got worse, and she knew that she would be needing to get up, and now.
Despite the death grip that Anakin's sleeping form had on her, she managed to get out, and she replaced herself with a soft pillow. She let out a small giggle as she watched him hug the pillow closer to him, thinking it was her.
Her laugh was cut short by the feeling gaining more power over her stomach, and she began to race to the fresher. She knew now, that last nights dinner was not going to stay down, and she got to the fresher just in time.
***
Anakin slowly and groggily opened his eyes, as his alarm began buzzing at the bedside. He had totally spaced that he had a meeting with the Council until now. He used his force powers to shut of the annoying alarm, and pulled the sheet over his head to hide from the sun that was managing to sneak it's way in his room. It was then that he noticed that the thing that he held tight to his bare chest wasn't Padme. He was stuck holding the pillow to himself again.
I am beginning to get used to this! He pulled the covers down and looked around the room to see Padme no where in sight. He was about to fall back into the warm sheets and rest "just a while longer" when he heard a "not so pleasant" sound coming from the fresher.
Anakin was immediately worried and jumped out of the bed and as quick as he could ran to the fresher wearing only his sleeping pants.
He walked in to see Padme sitting on the bathroom, holding her hair out of her sweaty face, and lunging for the toilet just in case she felt sick again. Anakin could tell that it wasn't that serious only a simple flu or so, and he loosened up a bit.
"The dinner wasn't that bad!" He walked over to her to make sure she really was ok.
"No." Padme stood up and walked over to the sink to the sink to wash her face. "The dinner was great, I just... Don't feel that great all of a sudden."
"Are you ok?" Anakin put his arms around her, and they both stared at the reflection of themselves in the mirror. For a moment Padme could have swore she saw herself back at the Sith hideout, staring in the mirror with Vorsha's arms wrapped around her in the same way. She was back in the hell. She could see herself, her hair black and her eyes red.
As the image she saw faded she looked back up at her reflection. She looked the same she did before all of the things happened. The only thing different was a few shed pounds. Her eyes were the same soft brown, and her hair were back to the deep chocolate curls they were before.
Vorsha is trying to haunt me. Padme tried to sort out what she just saw. Or maybe its a sign. But.. a sign for what?
Anakin noticed her sudden frightened look and was more that curious. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." She whispered in response and turned around to face his bare chest. "Just a bad memory, that's all."
"Oh." Anakin pulled her closer to him, he decided it best not to push it, and he knew she wasn't ready to talk about it.
"I could look at you like this all day." Padme whispered, hinting to his bare chest.
"Ha! I bet you could. But not today, I have a meeting with the Council concerning Obi-Wan in..." He turned around to see what time his chrono read. "About an hour."
"All right.." She sighed saddened. "Your loss."
"You have no idea." He bent down to kiss her before he got ready. Just as their lips were about to touch Padme came to her sense and pulled away.
"I wouldn't!" She laughed. "Not after what I just did."
"You should go to the Healers." Anakin hinted being serious. "It's on the way to the Council, I could walk you. And you should see if its anything we need to be worried about."
"All right." She sighed defeated. she hated going to the healers, but she wanted to make sure too. "I wouldn't want to get you sick."
"Oh.. YOU!" Anakin chased Padme out of the fresher, she ran straight for the closet and locked the door behind her so Anakin couldn't get to her, and start another tickle fight.
***
"Ok, so I will meet you back at the apartment, all right?"
"Ok, Ok, OK! Bye, and good luck in the meeting." Padme turned to walk in the healers.
"Good luck in there." Anakin called back.
"Bye.." She answered annoyed.
Just as she was walking in the door she saw him mouth the words "I love you", and then the doors shut behind her. Now the serious stuff.
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Aint i sooo evil?! Hope ya likes!!
Here is a thing so you can read it on TheForce.net... just use this link and then when you are there click on the 50 and it will take you to the page that has the post right after this one on it kk
http://boards.theforce.net/message.asp?topic=7818038&replies=0
thanks again!!
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"You may enter now, Knight Kenobi, Padawan Nahville." An older woman informed the couple, leading them o the Council door.
"Thank you."
The wide doors swung open and the cool air that filled the room flashed in their faces as they walked in. This was it. The moments they would spend in this room were going to be the fate of their future. Their future.
"Master Kenobi, Padawan Nahville, pleasure to see you it is. A success the mission was?"
"Yes, Master Yoda. Padme is home safe. For now." Obi-Wan replied. " But that is not the reason for our visit."
I might as well just get to the point. He flinched while waiting for Yoda's reply.
"Know that, we all do Kenobi." Yoda paused for a moment. "Starr."
"You know that..." Starr was cut off by Yoda.
"That with child you are.. Yes, know we do." Yoda stood up a moment later. "Many things changed, with bringing of this war. Love needed it is. Taken long for us to realized this, it has. More Jedi we will need. Force strong children, willing Jedi will create."
Obi-Wan couldn't believe what he had just heard. I must be dreaming! The one thing him and Anakin thought that they would never hear, he just heard. The Jedi were welcoming love.
"So you ok with.... Us?" Obi-Wan questioned hesitantly.
"Welcome your feelings and emotions are." It wasn't the exact answer he was hoping for but he took it as a yes, as was relieved. He quickly bowed and rushed out of the room.
"I cant believe it." Starr whispered in Obi-Wans ear as he spun her around in the air.
"Lets go celebrate.." Obi-Wan sudden burst out. He pulled her toward the Temple entrance.
"Where are we going?" She questioned him as he pulled her down the street.
"It's a surprise!"
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It had been a week and a half and still there was no sign of Obi-Wan and Starr. Anakin had only received a short comm message from them saying that they were going to be on vacation for a while, but that was all that anyone had heard from them. Padme was beginning to worry in the last few days, but Anakin always calmed her nerves and told her that they just wanted some time to themselves ... and that she should be a little bit thankful that they were gone. Seeing how that when Obi-Wan and Starr were away, they could be alone.
Anakin actually didn't mind that much, Obi-Wan wasn't around to nag on him about not practicing and meditating. And Anakin was also happy because the Council had decided to give them all a two month break, they could stay away from their duties for a while. And Padme always stayed in Anakin's apartment.
All things were going well, they would spend all day together in either the Temple Gardens or by the Waterfalls, and every so often they would just stay in the apartment and lay in each others arm, just happy to be in the others touch.
**
As the sun began to shine and pierce its way through the thick curtain, Padme lay awake in Anakin's arms, just thinking about the past week. The night before Anakin had cooked her a sweet and romantic dinner, with candles and roses, totally sweeping her off her feet all over again. They had had a wonderful time during the past week.
As she lay in his arms she began to feel a queasy feeling rise in her stomach. She could tell that their romantic dinner, wasn't wanting to be very romantic any longer. She kept still for a while, thinking it was just a wrong twist of her neck that made her feel that way, and she hoped that the feeling would just pass. As she lay there the sick feeling only got worse, and she knew that she would be needing to get up, and now.
Despite the death grip that Anakin's sleeping form had on her, she managed to get out, and she replaced herself with a soft pillow. She let out a small giggle as she watched him hug the pillow closer to him, thinking it was her.
Her laugh was cut short by the feeling gaining more power over her stomach, and she began to race to the fresher. She knew now, that last nights dinner was not going to stay down, and she got to the fresher just in time.
***
Anakin slowly and groggily opened his eyes, as his alarm began buzzing at the bedside. He had totally spaced that he had a meeting with the Council until now. He used his force powers to shut of the annoying alarm, and pulled the sheet over his head to hide from the sun that was managing to sneak it's way in his room. It was then that he noticed that the thing that he held tight to his bare chest wasn't Padme. He was stuck holding the pillow to himself again.
I am beginning to get used to this! He pulled the covers down and looked around the room to see Padme no where in sight. He was about to fall back into the warm sheets and rest "just a while longer" when he heard a "not so pleasant" sound coming from the fresher.
Anakin was immediately worried and jumped out of the bed and as quick as he could ran to the fresher wearing only his sleeping pants.
He walked in to see Padme sitting on the bathroom, holding her hair out of her sweaty face, and lunging for the toilet just in case she felt sick again. Anakin could tell that it wasn't that serious only a simple flu or so, and he loosened up a bit.
"The dinner wasn't that bad!" He walked over to her to make sure she really was ok.
"No." Padme stood up and walked over to the sink to the sink to wash her face. "The dinner was great, I just... Don't feel that great all of a sudden."
"Are you ok?" Anakin put his arms around her, and they both stared at the reflection of themselves in the mirror. For a moment Padme could have swore she saw herself back at the Sith hideout, staring in the mirror with Vorsha's arms wrapped around her in the same way. She was back in the hell. She could see herself, her hair black and her eyes red.
As the image she saw faded she looked back up at her reflection. She looked the same she did before all of the things happened. The only thing different was a few shed pounds. Her eyes were the same soft brown, and her hair were back to the deep chocolate curls they were before.
Vorsha is trying to haunt me. Padme tried to sort out what she just saw. Or maybe its a sign. But.. a sign for what?
Anakin noticed her sudden frightened look and was more that curious. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." She whispered in response and turned around to face his bare chest. "Just a bad memory, that's all."
"Oh." Anakin pulled her closer to him, he decided it best not to push it, and he knew she wasn't ready to talk about it.
"I could look at you like this all day." Padme whispered, hinting to his bare chest.
"Ha! I bet you could. But not today, I have a meeting with the Council concerning Obi-Wan in..." He turned around to see what time his chrono read. "About an hour."
"All right.." She sighed saddened. "Your loss."
"You have no idea." He bent down to kiss her before he got ready. Just as their lips were about to touch Padme came to her sense and pulled away.
"I wouldn't!" She laughed. "Not after what I just did."
"You should go to the Healers." Anakin hinted being serious. "It's on the way to the Council, I could walk you. And you should see if its anything we need to be worried about."
"All right." She sighed defeated. she hated going to the healers, but she wanted to make sure too. "I wouldn't want to get you sick."
"Oh.. YOU!" Anakin chased Padme out of the fresher, she ran straight for the closet and locked the door behind her so Anakin couldn't get to her, and start another tickle fight.
***
"Ok, so I will meet you back at the apartment, all right?"
"Ok, Ok, OK! Bye, and good luck in the meeting." Padme turned to walk in the healers.
"Good luck in there." Anakin called back.
"Bye.." She answered annoyed.
Just as she was walking in the door she saw him mouth the words "I love you", and then the doors shut behind her. Now the serious stuff.
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Aint i sooo evil?! Hope ya likes!!