What if Shmi Skywalker was not the mother of Anakin Skywalker. What if Lia Mara Dolores leader of the beautiful planet Correllia was his real mother. What if she fell in love with a Jedi named Bennet Barrel Skywalker.
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"Where is Yoda?" I asked the random Jedi, my hood hiding my face.
"In his meditate room i think." He answered me crossing his arms over his chest.
"Take me there." I ordered him.
"I am sorry, but i can't do that miss-"
"Take me there." I repeated myself cutting him of, taking off my hood. When he saw my face his eyes opened in shook.
"Thi-, this way My lady." He stubbled giving me a small smile. He began walking and i followed him. For a while we walked down corridors and walked up stairs, until he stooped in front of a door. He turned and gave me a smile, but i just nodded my head in the doors direction. He awkwardly tuned back to the door, i heard him take a deep breath before i saw his hand reached beside him and pushed down the gray button. "Master." He said giving the Jedi master a deep bow.
"Yes, padawan?" I heard Yoda's old voice say.
"There is someone who want's to see-"
"Hello Yoda." I said walking into the room, cutting the young Jedi off again. Yoda's once closed eyes opened when he heard my voice.
"Lia Mara?" He asked a little confused. I looked back at the padawan giving him a smile, signalizing him to go. He soon took action and pressed the button again, making the door close.
"May i sit down?" I asked looking back at the Jedi master.
"You may." He said. I walked up to the big cushion and sat down.
"What doing here are you? Hmmmmmm?" He asked stroking chin.
"You have to train him." I pleaded shacking my head. "He needs to become a Jedi." I continued.
"Why." He asked.
"You know why." I answered. "He needs to be trained like his father." I told him on edge of tears.
"Train him, i can not. To old he is." He told me closing his eyes and shacking his head.
"Pleas Yoda, pleas." I begged falling down to my knees.
"No, he will not be trained." He said shacking his head again.
"He has to!" I said looking up at him. "He is the chosen one." I whispered. He looked down at me with sorrow and hurt in his eyes.
"Go, you must." He said and turned his head to the side. I let out a whimper before standing up to my feet again.
"I loved Bennet Yoda, i didn't love him for fun. I truly, deeply loved him, and i still do." I told him slowly backing up to the door.
"What I am afraid of that is. Turn to the dark side, he will." He said looking up to me again.
"It is never a harm to try." I told him before pushing the button making the door and than walking out of the room.
I walked as fast as i could, i never wanted to enter this building ever again.
"Where are we going?" I heard a small boys voice said a little distance away from me.
"Naboo." I heard another voice say, this one was darker. I walked towards where i heard the voice. I hid behind a pillar and poked my head to see who was talking. There stood a young boy in filthy clothes.
"What will happen to me when we come back?" The little boy asked.
"I will make sure you will become a Jedi Anakin." The man in front of him told him. My heart stopped again. It was him, i felt it. Oh how handsome he looked. He had long blond hair and still had those sky blue eyes i will always remember. I smiled to myself as i just saw him standing there. My Anakin.
