Prophecy of the Force: Chapter 1

Anakin could hear mumbled voices as he rushed into Chancellor Palpatine’s office. He had to help the chancellor if he was going to save his wife and child. He’s the only hope of saving Padme’, Anakin thought. If Master Windu kills the chancellor, I’ll lose her forever.

When Anakin finally arrived at Palpatine’s office, he found Master Windu standing over the dead body of Chancellor Palpatine. He stood at the entry to the office, with a shocked look on his face.

“NO!” Anakin screamed. “You killed her! She means everything to me, and you killed her!” Mace stared at him with a confused look on his face after this odd outburst from Anakin. Realizing what he had just said, Anakin dropped to his knees in tears. He was done for. When the council found out that he and Padme’ were married, and expecting a child, they would expel him from the order, or worse. He just made it onto the council, and now he was going to lose it all. And Obi-Wan, what was he going to think? He’d be so disappointed.

Mace looked at Anakin with a slightly knowing look on his face. There was only one person he could have been talking about. The senator from Naboo. But what did ‘you killed her’ have to do with Senator Amidala? Mace walked over to Anakin and bent down so they were face to face.

“What do you mean, “I killed her?’ Anakin?” Mace was staring eye to eye with him, but it was as if he was staring into a black hole. When Anakin finally snapped out of the trance he was in, he was startled by Master Windu. He hated moments like this. Master Windu never trusted him, always doubted him. Of all the people to tell about Padme’, he was the last person who should have found out.

There was nothing he could do about it now. As Master Windu stared into Anakin’s eyes, he came to realize that there was more going on between the two of them than either had let on. Much more.

“Anakin, who is she? Are you talking about Senator Amidala?” Knowing that he couldn’t get away with lying to him, Anakin nodded his head. Tears continued to roll down his cheeks as he sat with his back to the desk. He still couldn’t believe that he had told Master Windu. He wondered what was going to happen to him, and Padme’, what was going to happen to her? He was so terrified of losing her.

In what seemed to be a moment of compassion, Mace sat down across from Anakin, as if to console him. But instead, an interrogation followed.

“What makes you think I killed her?” He asked. Anakin just stared at him in silence, not wanting to tell him anything, but realizing that he would have to confess all, right then and there. There was no way out of it, especially with Master Windu.

“There’s something you’re not telling me about the senator. I need to know why you’re so upset.” Anakin finally let his emotions take full control of him, and he sprang up and started pacing the room. I can’t do it. I can’t betray her. He thought. I could…no! That would only have worse consequences. I could say that he was killed by the Chancellor, and that I killed the Chancellor. No I’d never get away with it.

Mace intently watched him pace the room until he stood at the opening where the window once was. He could sense something in Anakin, the same emotions that Anakin had when he slaughtered the sandpeople back on Tatooine. He knew that Anakin would rather kill him than tell him what was going on. He carefully approached Anakin.

“Anakin, your lightsaber please,” he demanded. Anakin, pausing for a moment, finally handed it over and turned to Mace with an ashamed look on his face. Master Windu knew what he was thinking. “Now, young Skywalker, you will take a seat and explain yourself.”

Anakin took a seat as Master Windu had commanded. Mace sat down across from him and glared at him, waiting for Anakin to start talking. Anakin glanced at him for a moment, then moved his eyes to the table in front of him. He started dissecting the various patterns in the wood while he gathered his thoughts. He took a deep breath and finally spoke

“Senator Amidala,” he started. “Padmé, is my wife. We’re married, and she’s pregnant.” Mace’s eyes widened as Anakin revealed this to him. He knew that the two were close, but it never crossed his mind that they were married.

“I had a vision of her dying in childbirth. It was the same type of vision I had of my mother. And look what happened to her.” By this time, Anakin was in tears again. “The Chancellor said there was a way to save her. I know he’s evil, but I needed him!” Anakin screamed. “He was the only way to save her, and now she’s going to die! And it’s all your fault!”

Anakin was furious by now. What right does he have!? He shouldn’t have killed him. The more Anakin thought about it, the angrier he got. Mace could feel his anger and backed away. He always thought that the boy was dangerous, and now he was right. Anakin needed to be subdued, or he might do something that could get him killed. But how? The Jedi that had come with him to arrest the Chancellor had been killed, and there was no way of getting any help.

Anakin’s anger started to subside. “I can’t live without her. She’s everything to me,” Anakin finally said. Mace almost felt sorry for the boy. He knew that Anakin had problems with letting go of attachment, due to his age when he entered the order. He also knew that this meant the end of Anakin’s Jedi years. He would be expelled from the order. But he’s supposed to be the Chosen One. Anakin was supposed to bring balance to the Force. But hadn’t that already happened, when he himself killed the Sith Lord that they had been searching for?

His fate would be decided later. For now, the Jedi had worse problems on their hands, like tracking down the rest of the Separatists, ending the war, and putting the Galactic Senate back in order.

“Your fate will be decided later. But for now, we need to concentrate on ending this war, and we need your help.” Mace was not content with needing Anakin, for anything. If it were up to him, he’d be expelled immediately.

Fortunately for Anakin, it wasn’t up to Mace. He knew that there were consequences for his actions, and he was prepared to face them, but not now. He needed to make sure Padmé was safe.

“Anakin, let’s go. We have work to do.” Mace was standing at the entrance to the office waiting for Anakin to follow him. Anakin finally joined Mace at the door. As they left the chancellor’s Senatorial suite, Anakin looked in dismay at the bodies of the fallen Jedi, Agen Kolar, Saesee Tin, and Kit Fisto. It was finally sinking in that Palpatine was evil, and that Mace had done the right thing. But he still couldn’t help thinking about what was going to happen to Padmé.

When Mace and Anakin arrived at the Jedi Temple, there was a message waiting for them from Yoda. Mace then delivered the news about Chancellor Palpatine.

”Sure are you, about the Chancellor’s identity?”

“Young Skywalker came to expose the Chancellor’s true identity not an hour ago. Several of the Jedi and I went to arrest him, but he was ready for us.” Master Windu then told Yoda about what had transpired with Anakin.

Yoda looked rather disappointed when Mace had finished. “Hmm. Discuss this at a later time, we will.”

"I will contact the surviving Jedi to return. I suggest we wait to inform Master Kenobi."

"Agree, I do." With that, the holoimage of Yoda disappeared

Anakin was waiting outside the door when Mace exited the room where he had been conversing with Master Yoda.

“Anakin, for your own safety, I’m taking you to the infirmary. Now let’s go.” Anakin followed Mace, with his head lowered. He was so ashamed of what he had wanted to do, what he would have done. But more than that, he was ashamed of what he still might do.

When Mace and Anakin arrived at the medical facilities, the physicians were already waiting for them. Before Mace had escorted Anakin there, he had contacted them and told them to expect their arrival. Half a dozen droids, doctors, and nurses were standing in a circle, one with a syringe filled with a very strong sedative. They knew they would need a lot of this to keep Anakin subdued, at least until the Jedi Council was ready for him.

Knowing that nothing he could do now would help his situation, he went along with the plan and let the medical staff inject him with the sedative. He could immediately feel the effect of it and before he knew it, he was on a bed in a deep sleep.

“Thank you for your help. If there are any changes, please contact me immediately. And make sure you have someone watching over him very closely. He could potentially be very dangerous.” Mace then departed and returned to the Council Chambers. A few of the Masters that were still on Corusant were there waiting for him. Holoimages of Masters Yoda, Ki-Adi-Mundi, and Plo Koon were present as well.

“What are we to do know, Master Yoda?” Asked Ki-Adi. “Now that the Chancellor is dead, how would you like to proceed with the Senate? Are we to give them the truth about the Sith Lord?”

“Hard to decide, what to do. Come out, the truth may, whether wanted or not, it is,” answered Yoda.

Mace then brought up the subject of Anakin and what they were to do regarding the situation with him. He knew that with what Anakin had admitted to him in Palpatine’s office, his days as a Jedi were numbered.

“Hmm, meditate on this, I will. Young Skywalker’s fate, later it will be decided. Now, concentrate we must, intact, the Senate, we must keep.”

With Anakin safely and securely subdued, the small group left in the Council chambers knew that they had to contact Obi-Wan and inform him of the night's events. With much reluctance, Master Windu finally contacted Obi-Wan.

"Oh my word. Are you sure of this? The Chancellor, our Chancellor, was the Sith Lord? What about Anakin? What has happened to him? Is he...alright?"

"Yes, Anakin is alive and safe. He's currently in the medical chambers, but we had to sedate him. We have to decide what to do with him when you return."

When Mace told Master Kenobi what Anakin had confessed, Obi-Wan was oddly not very stunned. He had always known that they were close, and it didn't completely surprise him. He was very disappointed to hear this though.

"Alright, I'll get back to Corusant as soon as possible. Please take care of Anakin...I'd hate for anything to happen to him."

"You have my word." With that, the transmission ended. Master Yoda's holoimage was still projecting in the Council chambers when Master Windu returned from his conference with Master Kenobi.

"I think it would be wise to wait until Master Kenobi returns to discuss any of this with Senator Amidala. She would take it better if it came from a friend."

"I agree. With his return, decide we will, on young Skywalker's fate, and as well, on the senator's." Though small in stature, and very old, Master Yoda, Grand Master of the Jedi Order, was very wise in the ways of not only the Jedi, but also in other matters. His centuries of experience taught him how to deal with these things in the best way possible.

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Anakin finally awoke, after being out for quite some time. It took a few minutes for him to realize where he was and what had happened, and when he did, he started crying again. He hid it as best he could from the guards and doctors. He knew that this would be the end of his Jedi days and possibly the end of Padmé's career as well.

"Could I ask a favor of you?" Anakin was directing his question to a nurse standing close by. "I'd like to send a message to someone."

"I'll have to run it by Master Windu first." Seeing the look of disappointment on Anakin's face, the nurse changed her mind. "Well, just this once, but if Master Windu knew I did this, I'd be in big trouble."

"Thank you...so much." With that, Anakin was handed a pad and he sent a message to his beloved Padmé. He told her what had happened with the Chancellor, and with Master Windu, and warned her not to divulge any of this to anyone. He knew that someone on the Council would be speaking with her soon, so she had to act as if he had not said anything to her.

The next few days, he thought to himself, are going to be the hardest thing in the universe to endure.

The next day, Anakin was still awake from the past night thinking of what to do when his most trusted friend arrived. He sat up and looked at Obi-Wan, and saw the disappointment in his friend’s eyes. He knew that Master Kenobi had been called back to deal with him.

“Anakin, you are my friend, and I love you like a brother. I…I just don’t know what to say.” He paused for a few moments before starting again. “What you have done, you’ll be expelled. How could you let something like this happen? You knew the consequences of this and you still went ahead and disobeyed the rules anyways!” By this time, Obi-Wan was furious. He still couldn’t believe that his former apprentice, not to mention the most powerful Jedi he had ever known, would do something like this.

“Please, stop. Do think I’m stupid? I knew what I was getting myself into. But I didn’t care. I love her. She is more important to me than anything else in this universe!” At that moment, Master Yoda came in to the center to discuss Anakin’s deeds.

“Disappointed in you, I am.” But he was not talking to Anakin. He looked up at Master Kenobi with a glaring stare. “A relationship between them, you knew of, but inform me, you did not.” Obi-Wan was stunned at what Master Yoda had just said. “Feeling better, are you, young Skywalker?” Anakin, still surprised at Yoda’s outburst at his former master, nodded an approval at Yoda’s inquiry. “Then to the Council chambers, we will go.”

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When the three Jedi arrived at the chambers, all of the surviving Council members were already seated. Yoda and Obi-Wan took their seats while Anakin took his place in the center of the circle. A few moments later, the council doors opened and Senator Amidala was being escorted in.

“Into the center, with young Skywalker, please.” Padmé joined her husband and looked at him with a saddened expression. She knew things in the chamber that day would not go well.

Master Windu was the first to speak up. “Senator, do you admit to being married to Anakin Skywalker?”

“Yes, I do.” Feeling ashamed, her voice started to trail at the end, but she regained her composure, realizing that she had to speak up for herself. “Yes, we are married. I know your rules, and your laws, but I did what I thought was right. I don’t care what you threaten us with, because it won’t matter. I’m pregnant, and this child is more important to us than anything else.” Anakin was shocked at his wife’s outburst. She was always the one who wanted to keep things secret, to protect them. He looked at her with awe and realized that no matter what happened here, today, they would be okay.

“Senator, unnecessary your outburst was. Calm, you must be, before made, our decision will be.” Spoke Yoda. He didn’t show it, but he was just as surprised at this outburst as Anakin was. “Your fate, we will not decide. But this development, complicated it is. Affected you will be, when young Skywalker’s fate, we decide.”

“I meant no disrespect to you or your council, Master Yoda. I apologize, but not for what I said, but how I said it. I beg of you, don’t do this. You know that he’s the most powerful Jedi you have. I know we broke the rules, but it’s just as much my responsibility as it is his.” By this time, Padmé had gotten angry again, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her belly. She doubled over in pain, but before she hit the floor, Anakin had caught her. Without asking leave of the council, he ran out of the chamber and rushed her to the medical facility.

“We must decide what to do. The longer we wait, the more complicated things will become.” Mace was upset at the council’s inaction on the matter so far. “We will let Anakin take her down to the medics, but while he is there, we must decide this now.”

“But Padmé could be in danger. I’d like to make sure she is alright before we decide to change their lives more than it already is being changed. If we make this decision now, and something happens to Padmé, Anakin would never forgive us. We can’t afford to lose him after all that we have already lost.” Obi-Wan seemed to be the only voice of reason in the chamber that day. He knew what had happened, and what was still at stake, but he also knew Anakin better than anyone else there and was well aware of what his former padawan could do.

“Agree with Master Kenobi, I do.” Despite his harsh outburst at Obi-Wan earlier that day, he knew Kenobi was right. They couldn’t afford to be hasty in this decision.

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By the time that Masters Yoda, Windu, and Kenobi had reached the medical facility, Padmé and Anakin were already in the birthing room. They could hear her screams as she was in labor. One of the medical droids approached them.

“How is she doing? Is everything alright?” Obi-Wan was very concerned, and regardless of who was in his presence, he showed it.

“The senator has gone into premature labor, but the babies will be fine. Miss Padmé has a hard labor coming, but she will be alright. Our medics are with her right now. If you will take seat sirs, we will let you know when it is time to see them.” Obi-Wan hated how these droids operated without emotion, despite the current situation.

The droid was on its way back to the birthing room when Master Windu spoke up. “You said babies. You mean to say that she is carrying more than one child?”

“Yes sir, she is carrying twins. I will speak with you later, I am needed inside.” With that, the droid disappeared into the room.

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Anakin sat next to his wife holding her hand. He could feel her pain through the force. He couldn’t bear the fact that she was in so much agony and he couldn’t do anything about it. The medical droid that had been out with the other Jedi had just come back in. It was time. Another medical droid was positioned at the end of table where Padmé lay, waiting to deliver her children. All Anakin could think of was his nightmares. He knew that Master Windu had done the right thing in eliminating the Sith, but how was he supposed to help her. He jolted back out of his thoughts when Padmé let out another deafening scream. He put his hand on her forehead and stared at her. All he could do now was wait. Suddenly, he heard another sound, but it didn’t come from her. It was a cry, a babies cry. He smiled at his beautiful bride. He was a father.

“We have a child.” He gathered his son in his arms. “He’s beautiful. What should we call him?” Anakin bent down to show Padmé her new child. She had never seen anything so amazing in her life.

“Luke. Let’s call him Luke.” Just then, she let out another piercing scream. Anakin was confused. The medics had not told them that they were expecting twins. A few moments later, he heard that beautiful sound again. It was another child, this one, a daughter. Padmé saw her other child and smiled. “Oh Anakin, she’s so beautiful. Can we call her Leia?”

“Luke and Leia. We’re parents. I never thought I could be so happy.” All of the pain and anguish and worrying that he had felt in the Jedi Council Chambers had vanished. He no longer worried what would happen to him. He didn’t care. Padmé was alive and safe, and he had two beautiful children with her. Nothing could change that now, no matter what the council did.

“Is she alright?” Anakin asked one of the medical droids. He was worried that the stress of the last few days events and her hard labor would affect her health.

“All her medical tests show that she is perfectly healthy. Your children’s tests also show the same results. If you’ll not be needing anything else, I will go and inform the Jedi that are waiting outside.” Anakin suddenly realized that they were sitting outside of the small room that he and Padmé had been in. He was so focused on her during her labor that he couldn’t sense them through the force. He got up from his seat, still holding his son, bent down to kiss his wife’s forehead, then left the small birthing room. The medical droid followed close behind to update the Jedi masters of the events that had taken place in the last few hours.

Master Kenobi, who had been sitting in his chair with his head in his hands, sensed Anakin, along with another presence. He stood up to see his friend carrying a baby. Anakin’s baby. “You’re a father. I can’t believe it. What’s his name?” Obi-Wan was curious about it. He knew he should still be mad at Anakin, but just couldn’t find it in himself to be mad. He could sense Master Windu’s feelings about this, but ignored them for the time being.

“His name is Luke. Leia is still in with Padmé.” Anakin looked at his friend, and only saw happiness. He turned and saw Master Yoda and Master Windu. His facial expression dropped when he realized that they were very displeased with him. “I know I broke the laws of the Jedi code. I know you’re disappointed in me. I know I’ll probably be kicked out of the Jedi Order. As of now, I officially don’t care anymore. If you want to kick me out, then so be it.” At that, he turned around and went back in to be with his wife and daughter.

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A few days later, Anakin and Padmé were back in her apartment in 500 Republica with their two children. R2-D2 and C-3PO had been constantly working alongside the senator’s handmaidens to get the apartment ready for the children. By this time, most everyone in Corusant and all the way from the inner core to the outer rim territories had heard about the Chancellor’s death and true identity, and also about Anakin and Padmé.

Padmé was already working on transitioning everything from their apartment on Corusant to the lake house in Naboo. They were set to leave at the end of the week.

“Have you heard anything from the Jedi Council yet?” Since her children’s births and Anakin’s speech to the Jedi Masters, the High Council had locked themselves in the High Chamber. They had been there for three days, and no one had heard anything from them.

“No, not yet. I’m worried though. I know what I told them, but I’m not ready to leave the Jedi Order. I don’t see why I can’t be a Jedi and still have a family.” Just as he finished speaking, Threepio came into the room.

“Master Anakin, Master Kenobi is here.” He knew what had happened, but as usual, seemed totally oblivious to it.

Anakin walked to the entryway of the apartment and bowed before his former master. Obi-Wan’s arrival could only mean one thing. His fate as a Jedi had been decided.

“Anakin, it’s good to see you.” He wasn’t looking forward to giving him the news from the Jedi Council. “How is Padmé, and the children?”

“You can stop making pleasantries master. I know why you’re here.” He escorted Master Kenobi into the main sitting room. Everything was being packed up and the place was in shambles. Padmé came out of the bedroom and saw the two men sitting on the couch, just staring at each other. At first, she wanted to leave the two of them to discuss, but instead came and sat next to her husband. He would need her support.

“Where do I start?” He paused for a few moments after this, trying to figure out how to tell Anakin about the meeting. “As you know, the war isn’t over. We still have to deal with the Separatists, but unfortunately, we do not know where they are. It’s not going to be very difficult, since they are now leaderless.” Anakin already knew all of this, and was wondering why Obi-Wan was telling him this. He could sense a lot of tension in his former master, but didn’t say anything. “We had a hard time deciding what to do about you. Master Windu was dead set on kicking you out. He almost got his way. Master Yoda was very quiet throughout the entire meeting, and didn’t speak up until just today. He started talking about when he first met you.”

Anakin could remember some of the things Master Yoda had said about him when he first went to get tested. ‘Clouded, this boy’s future is.’ He wondered what Master Yoda was talking about when the council had their meeting.

“He spoke of how your future was clouded, and that you had much fear in you. Today, he said that although you still have much fear, your future isn’t as clouded anymore. We then realized why that was. You were debating joining the dark side, in order to save Padmé.” He looked at her, and she realized what Anakin was talking about when he said he had found a way to save her.

Anakin lowered his head, realizing that Obi-Wan was right. Only now did he realize that if he had joined the dark side, he might not have been able to save her. His visions of her dying were because he was destined to join the dark side, but Master Windu had prevented that. He owed a lot to him.

“So what is going to become of me, master?” He wanted to know, but at the same time, didn’t. He knew whatever the decision would be, it would change his life.

“You have to understand, your situation is unique. You are the most powerful Jedi any of us has ever known. But you broke the rules. This was a very hard decision for us to make.” Obi-Wan paused briefly. “It is the decision of the council that you are to be suspended.” Obi-Wan knew that this decision was better than expulsion, but it still pained him to say it. “Your rights and privileges in the Jedi Temple have been revoked.