Padme just stood there with her mouth dropped open. Just then a nurse
bumps her out of the way shouting "He is awake, he is awake!"
She turns her attention to a bewildered Padme, "Excuse me, but we
need to clear this room now." And with that, Padme is once again separated
from Anakin.
The check up took only thirty minutes but to Padme it felt like an
eternity.
The doctors finally came out of the room. By now, there were about half dozen by-standers, made up of Jedi, Padme, and a couple of others. "He has a few bumps and bruises and a huge gash on his left upper backside. We checked everything out and he seems to be fine, just a little shaken up and a mile case of head trauma" The whole room breathes a sign of relief. Visitors flood the room and Anakin seems to be all right. He smiles at everyone politely and gives the "I am okay, don't worry about me" nod. He remembers almost everyone in the room, yet for the life of him he has no idea who that girl standing by his bedside was. All he knows is that he can't take his eyes off of her. Either from curiosity, or the fact that she has the most beautiful look when she seems worry.
When everyone finally leave Anakin lets out a breath that he has been holding onto for a longtime, and unknowingly places his hand over his heart as if he was looking for something. Then his door cracks open and the mysterious girls popped her head in. "Hi." Anakin mutters, it felt as though someone has taken his heart out and replaced it with lead.
"Anakin?" "Yes? Can I help you?" Padme stands there with a horrified expression on her face. "You don't recognize me?" Anakin wracks his brain, yet he can't seem to put his finger on it. "Should I?" "We were really close." Padme sits herself at the end of his bed and places her hand on his. Anakin can feel a shooting pain that ran across the right side of his brain. "Ahhh" Anakin squeezes his eyes shut and yanked his hand away he grabs onto his own hair and pulls on it. "I am sorry, but my head is hurting a lot can you go fetch me a doctor?" "Yeah of course" and Padme runs out of the room looking for a doctor.
After Anakin is asleep Padme asks the doctor, "What's wrong with him, he can't seem to remember who I am." "Hmm, that's odd since there is no sign of amnesia. Let alone SELECTIVE amnesia" "Well whatever it is he can't remember a thing about me" Padme cries.
"We will have to keep an eye on him then." The doctor replies and walks away. Padme looks at Anakin through the window and whispers. "Come back to me."
The doctors finally came out of the room. By now, there were about half dozen by-standers, made up of Jedi, Padme, and a couple of others. "He has a few bumps and bruises and a huge gash on his left upper backside. We checked everything out and he seems to be fine, just a little shaken up and a mile case of head trauma" The whole room breathes a sign of relief. Visitors flood the room and Anakin seems to be all right. He smiles at everyone politely and gives the "I am okay, don't worry about me" nod. He remembers almost everyone in the room, yet for the life of him he has no idea who that girl standing by his bedside was. All he knows is that he can't take his eyes off of her. Either from curiosity, or the fact that she has the most beautiful look when she seems worry.
When everyone finally leave Anakin lets out a breath that he has been holding onto for a longtime, and unknowingly places his hand over his heart as if he was looking for something. Then his door cracks open and the mysterious girls popped her head in. "Hi." Anakin mutters, it felt as though someone has taken his heart out and replaced it with lead.
"Anakin?" "Yes? Can I help you?" Padme stands there with a horrified expression on her face. "You don't recognize me?" Anakin wracks his brain, yet he can't seem to put his finger on it. "Should I?" "We were really close." Padme sits herself at the end of his bed and places her hand on his. Anakin can feel a shooting pain that ran across the right side of his brain. "Ahhh" Anakin squeezes his eyes shut and yanked his hand away he grabs onto his own hair and pulls on it. "I am sorry, but my head is hurting a lot can you go fetch me a doctor?" "Yeah of course" and Padme runs out of the room looking for a doctor.
After Anakin is asleep Padme asks the doctor, "What's wrong with him, he can't seem to remember who I am." "Hmm, that's odd since there is no sign of amnesia. Let alone SELECTIVE amnesia" "Well whatever it is he can't remember a thing about me" Padme cries.
"We will have to keep an eye on him then." The doctor replies and walks away. Padme looks at Anakin through the window and whispers. "Come back to me."
