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"Ok, so you have just been sick?" The healer questioned.
"Yea, basically, I think I just have the flu or something, but I wanted to make sure." Padme answered. "Ya, know, with all the stuff that's happened lately."
"Of course." The healer marked a few things on her paper. "Well, I ran some tests, and most of them should be back in about 20 minutes or so. So just sit and relax, and I will be back soon with the results."
RELAX?! Yea right! Padme complained to herself. "Ok, thanks."
"Lets find out what's wrong with you." The healer exited the room.
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Those 20 minutes were the longest in Padre's life, time seemed to stand still, just wanting to torture her. Padme was sure that Anakin was already waiting back at the apartment, most likely fidgeting impatiently, waiting for her to come home.
Eventually the healer did walk in, carrying a small folder filled with papers, and she held a small grin on her face. Padme was a little relieved with that, but nothing but the answer could make the butterflies in her stomach go away. She was hoping that, that answer would make them go away, not make them any worse.
"Well," Padme asked impatiently. "What did you find?"
"Nothing is wrong with you Padme." The healer paused. "Your pregnant."
"I'M WHAT?!" Padme shouted, and immeaditly sat down, before she fell down. "That's not possible. I can't be." She voiced her thoughts. "The scarring it.."
"Is gone." The healer finished for her. "For some.. Unexplainable reason there is no scarring. And your about 2 weeks along."
"Oh my gods." Padme hugged her knees to her chest, she couldn't bear the awful thoughts going through her head.
"What is it Milady?" The healer asked extremely concerned. She bent down to Padme's level and could see the tears that were flowing down her pink cheeks.
"The procedure. That was how the scarring is gone. Oh no.."
"What?" The healer questioned her fear again.
"I don't think its Anakins. I think it's Vorshas." Padme began to break down, the healer sat there silent for a moment, but finally her confusion took over her.
"How would you know?"
Padme sniffed and look deep in the healers eyes before she explained. "A few days after the procedure, I slept with Vorsha, to make him believe I was on his side. I heard him talk about the procedure, but I never knew what it did. When I slept with him, it was about 2 weeks ago."
"Oh." The healer said softly waiting for her to continue.
"And the day after I did sleep with Vorsha, Anakin rescued me, and that night after we got settled on the ship we.. Well, you know."
"Padme, there is still a very high chance it is Anakins. Its a one day, there is a chance."
"I know." Padme answered her looking back down to her lap. "I just have a feeling that it isn't that's all."
The healer put her hand on Padme's shoulder to comfort her, but Padme took no notice. "Padme, In about 2 months you could DNA testing, to see if Anakin really is the father. All we would need is a sample of his blood."
"I know, but I'm afraid of the results." Padme finally looked up again. "And, what if he would agree to do it. What am I going to do. He will be so happy when I tell him when I'm pregnant, but I don't know what he will do when he finds out that it might not be his."
"Anakin will agree to do it. He will want to know if they are his. He may take it badly at first, but I think whatever the outcome, he will support you. He loves you too much to let you take care of a child on your own." The healer stood up in front of her now. "You must tell him Padme. He deserve to know, and he has he right. You must tell him."
"Tell me what?" Anakin walked in after spending the longest hour of his life alone and waiting impatiently in his quarters. When he walked into the room he saw Padme with her tear streaked face and the healer with a look of determination.
"Tell me what" He asked again worried, and with a confused glare.
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"Anakin..." Padme whispered and kept her spot in the chair.
"I'll Leave you two alone." The healer quickly walked past Anakin, in a mad dash.
"What is it Padme?" Anakin walked over to her and knelt down trying his best to make eye contact with her. After she didn't answer he began to get worried. "Is it bad?"
"I.. Don't know." For the first time since he got there she looked up. The loving, and concerned blue eyes of Anakin met the sad and frightened brown eyes of Padme. He could tell that it was serious.
"I... I'm pregnant Anakin." She looked back down to her hands that were resting in her lap, trying to stall time, and wait for what she knew she had to tell him next.
Anakin.... Was .. Shocked, to say the least. After what happened they did their best to accept it and move on, and now, everything was going to be great, they were going to have a child. He was going to have a son or daughter.... Or so he thought....
"Thats great Padme.." Anakin was bursting with happiness. "Why are you so sad?"
"Anakin.." She talked not looking up to him. "I don't think it's yours.." She paused again, seeing that he didn't fully understand. "It might be Vorsha's."
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Hehehehehehe!! Evil cliffie!! Yes I know.. short and evil.. but you all know me!! AG rules all!!!!!!! Sya later, and dont forget to reply! Hehehe.. Oh and ... last post on 52.. just for my own reference for the next update!! :).. I forget easily!!
"Ok, so you have just been sick?" The healer questioned.
"Yea, basically, I think I just have the flu or something, but I wanted to make sure." Padme answered. "Ya, know, with all the stuff that's happened lately."
"Of course." The healer marked a few things on her paper. "Well, I ran some tests, and most of them should be back in about 20 minutes or so. So just sit and relax, and I will be back soon with the results."
RELAX?! Yea right! Padme complained to herself. "Ok, thanks."
"Lets find out what's wrong with you." The healer exited the room.
***
Those 20 minutes were the longest in Padre's life, time seemed to stand still, just wanting to torture her. Padme was sure that Anakin was already waiting back at the apartment, most likely fidgeting impatiently, waiting for her to come home.
Eventually the healer did walk in, carrying a small folder filled with papers, and she held a small grin on her face. Padme was a little relieved with that, but nothing but the answer could make the butterflies in her stomach go away. She was hoping that, that answer would make them go away, not make them any worse.
"Well," Padme asked impatiently. "What did you find?"
"Nothing is wrong with you Padme." The healer paused. "Your pregnant."
"I'M WHAT?!" Padme shouted, and immeaditly sat down, before she fell down. "That's not possible. I can't be." She voiced her thoughts. "The scarring it.."
"Is gone." The healer finished for her. "For some.. Unexplainable reason there is no scarring. And your about 2 weeks along."
"Oh my gods." Padme hugged her knees to her chest, she couldn't bear the awful thoughts going through her head.
"What is it Milady?" The healer asked extremely concerned. She bent down to Padme's level and could see the tears that were flowing down her pink cheeks.
"The procedure. That was how the scarring is gone. Oh no.."
"What?" The healer questioned her fear again.
"I don't think its Anakins. I think it's Vorshas." Padme began to break down, the healer sat there silent for a moment, but finally her confusion took over her.
"How would you know?"
Padme sniffed and look deep in the healers eyes before she explained. "A few days after the procedure, I slept with Vorsha, to make him believe I was on his side. I heard him talk about the procedure, but I never knew what it did. When I slept with him, it was about 2 weeks ago."
"Oh." The healer said softly waiting for her to continue.
"And the day after I did sleep with Vorsha, Anakin rescued me, and that night after we got settled on the ship we.. Well, you know."
"Padme, there is still a very high chance it is Anakins. Its a one day, there is a chance."
"I know." Padme answered her looking back down to her lap. "I just have a feeling that it isn't that's all."
The healer put her hand on Padme's shoulder to comfort her, but Padme took no notice. "Padme, In about 2 months you could DNA testing, to see if Anakin really is the father. All we would need is a sample of his blood."
"I know, but I'm afraid of the results." Padme finally looked up again. "And, what if he would agree to do it. What am I going to do. He will be so happy when I tell him when I'm pregnant, but I don't know what he will do when he finds out that it might not be his."
"Anakin will agree to do it. He will want to know if they are his. He may take it badly at first, but I think whatever the outcome, he will support you. He loves you too much to let you take care of a child on your own." The healer stood up in front of her now. "You must tell him Padme. He deserve to know, and he has he right. You must tell him."
"Tell me what?" Anakin walked in after spending the longest hour of his life alone and waiting impatiently in his quarters. When he walked into the room he saw Padme with her tear streaked face and the healer with a look of determination.
"Tell me what" He asked again worried, and with a confused glare.
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"Anakin..." Padme whispered and kept her spot in the chair.
"I'll Leave you two alone." The healer quickly walked past Anakin, in a mad dash.
"What is it Padme?" Anakin walked over to her and knelt down trying his best to make eye contact with her. After she didn't answer he began to get worried. "Is it bad?"
"I.. Don't know." For the first time since he got there she looked up. The loving, and concerned blue eyes of Anakin met the sad and frightened brown eyes of Padme. He could tell that it was serious.
"I... I'm pregnant Anakin." She looked back down to her hands that were resting in her lap, trying to stall time, and wait for what she knew she had to tell him next.
Anakin.... Was .. Shocked, to say the least. After what happened they did their best to accept it and move on, and now, everything was going to be great, they were going to have a child. He was going to have a son or daughter.... Or so he thought....
"Thats great Padme.." Anakin was bursting with happiness. "Why are you so sad?"
"Anakin.." She talked not looking up to him. "I don't think it's yours.." She paused again, seeing that he didn't fully understand. "It might be Vorsha's."
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Hehehehehehe!! Evil cliffie!! Yes I know.. short and evil.. but you all know me!! AG rules all!!!!!!! Sya later, and dont forget to reply! Hehehe.. Oh and ... last post on 52.. just for my own reference for the next update!! :).. I forget easily!!