Lovers Rejection

Disclaimer: I do not own Star Wars or any of the characters in this story. George Lucas etc does so please don't sue me, this story was written for enjoyment purposes only.

Authors Note: Sorry about the long long loooong delay, I had writers block and didn't have the time to right because I had tests going on…and when I do decide to upload the new chapter Fanfiction doesn't work for absolutely ages. Once again feel free to correct me etc.

Also things that have ~ before and after them are words spoken telepathically using the force, I.e ~ What the hell are you playing at? Quit fooling around!~ is spoken telepathically.

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Chapter 4: Recovery

Anakin stood waiting for Prula Harbou, his accompanist on the mission. It was the first mission for both the young Padawan's. Anakin wasn't too excited about having to share a mission and spend time with someone he didn't know, but it was better than being yelled at by Obi Wan or sitting around doing nothing.

Where is he? Yoda would have told him what time to be here, doesn't he understand this is a mission, he can't come and go as he pleases. Anakin angrily thought to himself.

"Hi…" a gentle soft voice said from behind Anakin. "Sorry I'm late." Anakin quickly span round and came face to face with a tall blonde haired girl with piercing blue eyes and a huge white smile.

"W-Who are you?" Anakin asked carefully examining the stranger.

"Im Prula, I've been assigned to accompany you on your mission. Did Master Yoda not tell you?"

"Yes he did. I just…assumed you were a man."

"Why? Woman are just as good Jedi as men are you sexist…pig!" Prula snapped, storming past Anakin.

Anakin stood still shocked and confused. He hadn't meant it in a sexist way. Her mood changes even quicker than mine.

"Good luck young one." Yoda said appearing from round the corner.

"Master Yoda…is Obi Wan with you?"

"Busy he is, greeting Senator Amidala." Anakins heart skipped a beat at his loves name.

"Oh…I will get going then." Anakin mumbled, disappointed his teacher hadn't come to give him his usual lecture on behaviour.

"Good luck young one, may the force be with you." Yoda smiled, patting Anakin on the back with his small green hand.

"Thank you master." Anakin bowed respectfully then hopped into his own Jedi Star fighter, glancing over at Prula who glared icily back at him, then tossed her hair back before taking off. Anakin gulped, then turned back to Yoda, forced a smile and then took off himself, careful to stay as far away from Prula as possible.

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The two Padawans had only been flying for a short time now but Prula was flying further and further ahead and starting to go out of Anakins sight.

~We're meant to be working together~

~Shut up would you?~

~No!~ Anakin was angry now and decided to increase his speed, catching up with Prula. He waved to her smirking before speeding ahead of her. Lets see how she likes that. Anakin chuckled to himself.

Suddenly a missile flew past Anakins ship, very nearly hitting it. Anakin took a glance behind him and saw Prula wave at him, smiling evilly.

~What the hell are you playing at? Quit fooling around!~

~Who is playing around?~

~Oh…two can play at that game~

Anakin decreased his speed rapidly, watching Prula's ship fly over his, and then chased after hers. He was just about to fire a missile back at her but sensed that something bad had happened to Padmé and turned around, heading back towards Coruscant.

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Obi Wan sat outside the hospital room, waiting for news on the Senator. He had been waiting for a few long torturous hours but there was still no news. How could this have happened again? Obi Wan thought to himself. He had been asking himself the same questions over and over again since Padmé had gone in.

"Master Obi Wan Kenobi?" A nurse asked, carefully slipping out of the room Padmé went into.

"Yes…what's going on?" Obi Wan asked, jolting up out of his seat.

"Don't worry, everything's fine…nothing too serious anyway. All she needs is some rest."

Obi wan smiled and sighed in relief. "That's great! Can I see her?"

"Yes but she may not be up to it." The nurse replied before disappearing down the hall while Obi Wan carefully and quietly tiptoed into the room.

Padmé lay on a bed in the middle of the room with wires attached to her, scratches and burns on her face and up her arms, her hair had been brushed and tied back and she had been re-dressed in a long white sleeveless silk gown.

"By the force!" Obi Wan exclaimed sickened to see Padmé in such a state.

"Obi…Obi Wan?" Padmé stuttered, trying to open her eyes.

"Yes it's me Padmé." Obi Wan softly whispered, taking hold of her hand.

"W-what happened? Where is Anakin? Am I-" Padmé stopped, letting out a loud moan of pain.

"Ssh Padmé…you need to rest. I will leave you to sleep, you obviously aren't up to speaking." Obi Wan kissed the Senators hand before silently leaving the room.

She is in an awful state. I hope she will be okay. Suddenly a loud fuss from the end of the corridor caught Obi Wans eye. Oh no…

"Anakin, why are you here? You're meant to be-"

"Where is she master?" Anakin yelled, cutting his master off, anger burning in his eyes. "I SAID WHERE IS SHE?"

"Anakin keep your voice down, Padmé is sleeping-"

"I want to see her!" Anakin demanded, pushing his way past Obi Wan.

"I don't think…why does he never listen to me?" Obi Wan sighed following Anakin into the room.

"Padmé, are you okay?" Anakin yelled grabbing her hand. "What are all these wires connected to you, what have they done?" The Padawan was furious, tears flooding his eyes. "I will find out who done this to you…and when I do, I will kill them!"

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What a horrible and rubbish chapter. I hate it, anyway…the next chapter will be up sooner and it will be a lot better! Please leave a review!!! Thanks