The Story of My Husband
This fic is based on "The Story of my old Man" by Good Charlotte. Yeah, before anyone asks, I really like them, okay? Padme sings this song.
I don't know too much about my husband Anakin. He was a slave on Tattoine 'til he was ten.
A decade after that I met up with him again,
We got married then and there and now I carry twins.
This is the story of my husband.
He had no father before him.
I'm telling you, do anything you can,
So you don't end up like Anakin.
One day, he woke and hated Light,
Went with Palpatine, left his wife.
Became Darth Vader, killed everything.
Woke up the next day, miserable again. I remember how he'd smile and take away my breath, Told me that he loved me, more than all the rest. Showed me that kindness and self-lessness were good, I wish that those things he himself had understood,
This is the story of my husband,
He had no father before him.
I'm telling you, do anything you can.
So you don't end up like Anakin.
One day, he woke up and hated Light.
Went with Palpatine, left his wife.
Became Darth Vader, killed everything.
Woke up the next day, miserable again. Soon he will wish that he'd stayed in the Light, Long for his family, miss me, his wife. Remember the days before Palpatine. For now he's alone, and miserable again.
This fic is based on "The Story of my old Man" by Good Charlotte. Yeah, before anyone asks, I really like them, okay? Padme sings this song.
I don't know too much about my husband Anakin. He was a slave on Tattoine 'til he was ten.
A decade after that I met up with him again,
We got married then and there and now I carry twins.
This is the story of my husband.
He had no father before him.
I'm telling you, do anything you can,
So you don't end up like Anakin.
One day, he woke and hated Light,
Went with Palpatine, left his wife.
Became Darth Vader, killed everything.
Woke up the next day, miserable again. I remember how he'd smile and take away my breath, Told me that he loved me, more than all the rest. Showed me that kindness and self-lessness were good, I wish that those things he himself had understood,
This is the story of my husband,
He had no father before him.
I'm telling you, do anything you can.
So you don't end up like Anakin.
One day, he woke up and hated Light.
Went with Palpatine, left his wife.
Became Darth Vader, killed everything.
Woke up the next day, miserable again. Soon he will wish that he'd stayed in the Light, Long for his family, miss me, his wife. Remember the days before Palpatine. For now he's alone, and miserable again.