A/N: Okay, hello people! I don't want to take long because right now it's about 12:10 and I want to post this up as soon as possible. I wasn't planning to do the second chapter this early, but since Lexi AKA Haydensbaby41981 was begging SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO much, then I guess I just had to get the second chapter up. So Lexi, when you read this, thanks for the encouragement! Without further ado, here is chapter two!

Thanks: Haydensbaby41981- OKAY HERE ARE YOU HAPPY! THANKS AGAIN! Demon Spawn- Oh thanks so much, you're so kind! And I will take my time to make it as good as possible! And yeah I love Anakin.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything! DAMN i WISH!

"Hello, Anakin," Padme said slowly looking at her husband. Anakin stared at her. He couldn't believe his eyes. She was alive! But how? She had died from his state of anger, which is what Palpatine told to him when he became Vader. Anakin didn't care. He was very happy. Very happy to know that his wife was alive and still looking like what she did the last time he saw her. She was still beautiful, looking alot like Leia, but with her hair longer and down. Padme walked up to Anakin. She was about two feet away from him now. Anakin noticed she had grown taller. She was already up to the tip of his nose level. He was surprised. But another thing that he noticed about her was that there was a scar on her face. Right where Anakin had his scar.

"Lo...Love?" he said taking a step towards her. Padme tilted her head up a little to look at him straight in the eyes.

"Don't call me that." she said harshly.

"What? Padme, it's me, your husband, Anakin! My love!" he screamed while grabbing onto her shoulders with his strong arms shaking her a little. Padme brought her hands up to where Anakin's arms were and grabbed on to both of his forearms. With one push his arms were brought down back to his sides.

"DON'T CALL ME THAT! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO CALL ME THAT ANYMORE!" she screamed in much anger. Anakin was hurt. What had happened? Why was she acting like this? His love. His wife. His Padme. He was so confused now.

"Padme? Why are you doing this?" he asked her trying to act calm.

"Anakin, you have put me in hell before I died. That is why I am like this."

"Like what?"

"You fool! You don't even know! You put me through hatred now! Since I've awoken, I had never forgotten about what you had done to me!" she said. She took a lightsaber out and ignited it. It was a red lightsaber that looked very familiar to Anakin. She brought the lightsaber up to Anakin's chest.

"You put me through so much Anakin! You were the one that killed me! What was the point of me continuing on to live on if I already knew that you weren't going to turn back!" she screamed. Anakin was now in shame. It was all his fault! How could he have caused this beautiful woman to such an angry and hellish tempered woman?

"Please Padme I'm sorry! Take me back, I'll do anything!" he said now bending down on his knees crying with his hands clasped together. Padme put her lightsaber away and stared at the chosen one.

"Bullshit. I did everything for you, Anakin. When you begged for me, I came to you. When you left for the war and you said that you would come back soon, I waited. When you said that those were just dreams, I BELIEVED YOU! Now you want to come back to me and cause me hell once again. When I told you not to leave me, you left. When I told you that I loved you and not Obi-Wan, you choked me! And when I was giving birth to our two children, YOU WERE NOT THERE! So how dare you come back to me and beg for forgiveness when all this time, I wanted YOU!" she said a little bit calmer but yet colder. From listening to this, Luke's heart had stopped. Was this his mother? The woman that he was watching torturing his father? No, it couldn't be. Could it?

"Mother?" Luke said walking towards the Padme. Padme's eyes widened as she looked at the almost look a like Anakin.

"Luke?" she said stepping up to him.

"Yes, I'm Luke. Are you my mother?" he asked hopping for the right answer. Padme smiled and opened her arms to give Luke a big hug.

"My son. You're so handsome." she said pulling away from his as she cupped her hand on his cheek. He smiled a smile that looked alot like his father's. Luke took Padme's hand in his and looked deep into his mother's eyes.

"Mother, please stop doing this. I don't want to see you and father fight. We can settle things later. Right now, I want to enjoy the fact that my family is here with me. I've waited my whole life for this. I would have never thought it was going to come true. So please mother, do this for me. I want the Skywalkers to be happy, even for just one day. Let my dream come true, mother." he said with a pleading look. His mother saw how much he wanted this. And she really wanted her son to be happy.

"Alright son, we will make peace. For now," she said looking Luke then to Anakin. Luke smile very happily.

"Good. Thank you, mother. Let's go inside the house so we can ALL talk."

A/N: There it is everyone! Chapter two. Sorry that it's so short, I'll do chapter three later, but I'm not that sure when. But if I get alot of reviews then I promise I'll post it up soon. So thanks everyone. This chapter I wanted to give out all of Padme's anger. Yeah I know she's acting like a total bitch to Anakin but yeah she's just probably on her period or something. Okay please review and tell me all your thoughts, questions, flames, anything. Thanks! God Bless!

-Trisha