Alternate Ending

Padme walks to the door and quickly opens it. Master Windu and Yoda step in, “Where is Anakin?”

Padme: He’s still sleeping.
Windu: Where?
Padme: In the room.
Windu: In your bedroom? That is completely against Jedi code. Why did you not leave him in the medical chamber?

Padme: (Nervously) The droids have been working straight through three days; they needed maintenance.
Yoda: Very true this is… very true; droids, malfunction they can if left working so long.
Windu: Well why didn’t you inform us?
Padme: You had already retired… I did not want to interrupt your slumber. I did inform Master Kenobi.
Windu: I do believe that Anakin should have been left in the care of the droids. You are not…

Anakin walks out of the bedroom; clutching his side.

Anakin: I think that Padme did a good job.
Yoda: See you able to stand again making progress you are.


Padme runs to him and he puts some of his weight on her, “You‘re supposed to be in bed. ” Windu nods, “I agree with Miss Amidala. You should be in bed… I‘m taking you to the medical room, so you can rest.” Anakin shakes his head, “I‘d rather stay here Master. The medical room is cold, impersonal… Padme takes much better care of me then the droids.” Yoda studies Anakin and Padme and finds nothing odd nor peculiar, “If Padme is a better healer than the droids I can not argue with your request..”

Yoda bows and exit’s the room. Master Windu places Anakin’s other arm over his shoulder, “You should be resting.” Anakin nods, “I know Master. I just heard the commotion and thought that I should check it out.” Padme bites her lip trying to carry her half of his weight. Padme moves behind Anakin when they reach the bed to dim the lights.

The ship is shaken by a blast and Padme wraps her arms around Anakin’s waist to keep him steady. Anakin turns them around, so she now has her back to the bed. Another blast shakes the ship and Padme falls onto the bed bringing Anakin down with her. He tries to stand up, but is blocked by Master Windu’s arm, “Stay here.” Anakin glares at him, “I can‘t, I have to help.”


“We cannot risk you Anakin.” Anakin’s veins start popping out of his neck as his anger starts claiming his body, “I have to… I am a Jedi. It‘s my duty.” Padme puts her hands on his chest trying to calm him. “You‘re duty is to stay alive.” He tries standing up again, but Padme pulls him back down. “Anakin, stay here that‘s an order.” Master Windu looks at Padme, “Make sure that he stays.” She nods and Master Windu runs out of the room.


Anakin tries to stand up again, but Padme stops him, “I‘m sorry but I can‘t let you go. I can‘t risk losing you.” He closes his eyes, trying to control himself, “I have to go…” She kisses his neck, “Ani, please…” She begins lightly sucking on his neck and his body relaxes against hers, “Padme…” She moves up to his ear lobe and she lightly nibbles on it. He closes his eyes, “Padme… ” He puts his hands on her knees and squeezes them, “Padme… please.” She runs down his neck with light kisses, “I won‘t… stop… until… you… promise.”

“Padme… please… you don‘t… know what… you‘re doing… to me.” He closes his eyes as she works her way back to his earlobe, “Tell me.” He takes her hand and places it on his growing erection, “See? Do you… see why… you have to… stop?” She pries herself away from his neck, “I‘m sorry.” He leans back on her and smirks, “You‘re wet…” She closes her eyes trying not to think of his revenge. He takes her hand, “What did it for you?” He places her hand inside of his pants and on his erection. He feels her shiver against him, “Was that it?” He runs her hand up his length and she sighs; he smirks, “Yeah, I think… that was it.”

“Anakin, okay… I‘m sorry. You know that we can‘t do this.” He runs her hand up his erection again, “Why can‘t we? Padme, I can‘t live without your touch… I‘m dying not being able to touch you.” She closes her hand around him, “Because, you‘re hurt remember.” He shrugs, “I don‘t care… about the pain.” She runs her closed hand up and down his length and he shudders at her touch, “Uh… Padme.” She continues keeping her grip tightly around him. “That feels so good.”

“I‘m only doing this for you, now. After this you‘re resting.” He throws his head back on her shoulder as she quickens her pace. He comes into her hand and she slowly lets go of him. She gets up, “Now rest.” He pulls her down on to his lap, “Padme, you didn‘t let me go… help. At least help me feel useful.” He kisses her neck and she moans, “Ani… you‘re hurt.” He bites down into her neck, “I already told you… I don‘t care about the pain. You want me you proved it right now… you‘ve never done that to me before. It‘s up to you.” He stands up, “I‘m taking a shower and when I get out… you better have you’re mind made up.”