There was a crash

1 - The Beginning

A/N: Just a reminder, the relationships in this fanfic are not canon (with the exception of Luke and Leia - who are twins).

They arrived soon after, exhausted. They laid on the sand, panting, trying to catch their breath. They didn't hear the footsteps that were approaching.

"Oh my goodness! Are you guys alright?" A voice asked frantically.

Rey looked up and saw four figures. She tried to nod but found she didn't have the strength to do so.

Two hands gently lifted her and sat her down. She looked and saw a boy and a girl.

"I'm Leia," the girl on her right said. "This is Luke. I'm assuming you're part of the crash."

"Are you injured?" The boy asked.

She managed to slightly shake her head. She caught a glimpse of Finn and saw two boys helping him.

"The one with the short hair is Han," Luke said. "The other one is Poe."

Finally being able to catch her breath, she nodded slightly in acknowledgement.

"We've been able to find two of the other people on the plane," Leia said, "but we're still missing three."

"Come on, let's get you to the others," Luke said.

The other six had managed to find a small plain with some bushes full of berries. At least food wouldn't be a problem for a few days, Rey told herself.

Rey had been walking with her arm over Leia's shoulder. When they arrived at the makeshift campsite, Leia put her down gently.

"I'm Ahsoka," a girl said. She had dark hair with blue tips. Her skin was a shade of dark brown. Her leg had been propped up on a stone. She probably sprained it or something, Rey told herself. "This is Ewan or Kenobi."

The boy waved his hand slightly. His blond hair was all over the place, but it was clear that he was trying to put it back behind his ears.

"So who's missing?" Rey asked, looking up at Leia.

"We're missing Anakin and Padmé," Leia told her. "There's also that kid with dark hair who refused to talk to anyone."

"Leia, Han and I are going to go look for the rest of them," Luke said. "You two can stay here and rest. Poe and Kenobi will go to shore and look for washed up luggage."

She nodded, as they began parting their separate ways.

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When Anakin woke up, he was lying on the sand, waves crashing up his face. He sat up quickly and began coughing. He looked around, the sand went for about 10 meters before it hit a barrier of trees.

"What the-," he said out loud.

He stood up, placing his hand on his chest and feeling his heart racing at a million miles per hour. Memories began flooding back. There was a girl. He had been flirting with her and then everything went dark.

He looked harder to the left, there was something there. He squinted his eyes, trying to see with the sun glaring on him. It wasn't something, it was someone. He recognized her immediately.

"Padmé!" He yelled while sprinting.

He threw himself on the ground by her side and picked her up from where she laid in the ocean. He gently placed her down in the sand in a semi-sitting position, his hand on her back to keep her from falling.

"Hey!" He shook her gently. "Hey! Padmé, wake up!"

Her eyes slowly began to open, but quickly closed again because of the sun. Anakin brought his free hand up and shaded her eyes.