A Fate Ruled By Force | By : SalazarRaphael Category: Star Wars (All) > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 6334 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Once they had escaped Naboo Obi-Wan walked to the back of the ship. The handmaiden that had kept touching him was cleaning up the droid. He smiled and sat down on the table, watching her, “You seem tense,” he finally said. She jumped but didn’t look up, focusing on her task, “The queen is worried. Her people are suffering, master Jedi.” “I am merely a padawan, I am not yet a Jedi Knight; and the Jedi will do everything they can to help your people, your highness. I promise you that.” Padme stared up at him, eyes wide, “H-how did you…” “There’s just something about your presence that says ‘queen’ and not ‘handmaiden’. And a handmaiden would never be so bold as to repeatedly bump into me just to touch me like you did on Naboo.” She blushed. He got up from the table and knelt on the floor next to her, “You know, it is okay to admit you think I’m cute.” “I don’t think you’re cute,” she said, “I think you’re hot. I-I’ve never met anyone like you, Obi-Wan.” “You barely know me,” he smiled. She thought she could die happy, seeing a smile on his face. “I feel it like instinct. Is that what the Force is like? I’ve always wondered.” Obi-Wan nodded, “I can show you, if you like. Stand up,” he stood up and helped her up, “now close your eyes,” he moved behind her and placed his hands on her arms. “Clear your thoughts, listen to my voice,” she did as he asked and he continued, “now I’m going to connect our minds and show you what I see and feel.” He pulled her against him and closed his own eyes, uniting their minds. Immediately she was taken to a large, empty field. She could hear Obi-Wan’s voice, but she couldn’t see him. But she could sense him…feel him. It was as though he was surrounding her without being near her. She suddenly understood that this was what the Force was. Suddenly he was next to her, “Obi-Wan?” He looked down at her and then suddenly the field morphed into a stone chamber. He seemed to be looking over her and she turned around, gasping. There were the two of them, together. Padme had heard about sex from her handmaidens and this seemed to be exactly what they were doing. Well, not them, but it was them. Padme was confused, “Obi-Wan? What’s going on?” “I don’t know,” he answered. Suddenly the chamber morphed into an image of Padme playing with two children while Obi-Wan was dueling with a third. They both seemed older, and the kids looked like them. They shifted again, this time arriving in front of a mist. Obi-Wan tensed and Padme shivered. She felt cold. He pulled her against him, running his hands over her arms in an attempt to warm her up. “Wh-what’s going on?” He called to the mists. They were met with silence. He closed his eyes and disconnected their minds. When Padme opened her eyes Obi-Wan was holding her tightly against him. She luxuriated in his embrace until he opened his eyes and pulled away. “Obi-Wan?” “I don’t know what that was,” he answered her unspoken question. He frowned, “I-I need to meditate on this. And talk to my master. Perhaps he will know what just happened.” He removed his hands from her, “I’ll see you later, Padme. Please excuse me.” “Of course,” she smiled up at him. “I will have questions for you later about what we saw.” “Hopefully I will then have answers,” he smiled sadly before walking out. “Master?” “What is it, Obi-Wan?” “I have just had a very confusing vision,” Obi-Wan sat down next to his master, “the handmaiden Padme asked me what the Force was like and so I offered to show her. She cleared her mind and I took hold of her arms and then I showed her a field and then all of a sudden I was sucked into the field with her. Then it was like we were in some sort of time warp. We saw the two of us, a bit older, having sex; then the two of us with three children. Then there was this mist and I finally was able to pull out of it.” “That certainly is odd,” Qui-Gon said, opening his eyes and frowning. “I guess it is good that I was able to convince the Council to lift the no attachment rule.” “Do you have any idea what all of that means?” “You two are destined to be together, perhaps. What you need to realize, though, is that the Force could be showing you possible futures. Our choices play a large role in our futures.” “I know, master. But I’ve never felt anything like that.” “You’ll be fine, my padawan. You are very strong in the Force.” Qui-Gon stood up, “I sense this Padme has questions. You should go answer the ones you can.” “I thought Jedi couldn’t be attached to other people,” Padme said. The others were asleep and she and Obi-Wan were sitting up in the cockpit together, alone. Ric, the pilot, was eating dinner in the galley. “Only until recently. My master convinced the Council to lift the no attachment rule. There are different kinds of attachment after all. There’s possession and then there’s love.” “What’s the difference?” “Possession is ownership. But love is by choice. Both people choose to be together. They choose to let their feelings show.” “Do you think love is a choice?” “Not the emotions. But the act is. You choose to let the other one know. You choose to be with each other.” “Is there anything else you choose?” He leaned towards her, “You choose to act on it. To show and share your love.” Padme couldn’t take it anymore and pulled his head to hers, kissing him. It was awkward, clumsy, short, and just bad overall. But he pulled away and stared at her, “You choose to return that love,” he pulled her to him and kissed her sweetly. When they pulled away Padme breathed, “What do you choose, Obi-Wan?” “I would choose you if I could.” “But you said…” “Padme, you are very young. You are too young for me. And there is so much going on right now…” “I know, Obi-Wan. I don’t expect anything to happen now. But maybe, in a few years, something could happen?” “I think waiting is a good idea for us,” he smiled. “Besides, Jedi Knights and Masters are allowed to have relationships. Not padawans. We are still too immature. Until I face the trials, we cannot be together.” “I think that is the best for us,” she smiled at him and caressed his cheek, “I think we need to get to know each other. I choose to take this very slow.” Obi-Wan nodded, “I’m all for that,” he leaned in and kissed her just once more, a kiss full of promise. Padme leaned her head against his when he ended the kiss, “You are an amazing young woman, Padme. Fourteen and you rule an entire planet. You have my respect.” “I thank you, my Jedi protector. But what I want is your heart.” “In time, it will be yours,” he smiled. “I should get some sleep. And so should you.” “I can’t sleep on ships.” “Well come with me, you can hold me. Besides, I need someone to cuddle with. I can’t sleep on ships either. I feel uncomfortable here.” “Even with me?” “Never with you,” she smiled and offered him her hand, “now come, let’s get some rest.”
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