A/N: An alternate situation where Anakin died on Mustafar while everything else happened the same way it did in the movies and Emperor Palpatine took over the galaxy by himself. And Padme still died. Sorry.
"You're still going to talk to me when I do go, though, right?" the little girl asked innocently, still playing with her toy stuffed pittin in her hands.
The woman laughed whole-heartedly, swiping the girl's loose bangs past her ears. "I don'y know yet, Leia. I hope so. We'll certainly try to."
"Good, because I like it when you guys talk to me. Sometimes, Daddy hears me talking at night."
"He can?" the woman asked cautiously.
"Yeah, but I don't think he can hear you guys. He asked me who I was talking to and I told him I always talk to my angels every night."
"You know what, Princess?" the man smiled, reaching over to tickle her with his Force presence. She giggled, crawling across her bed to the woman. "You are our angel."
Leia smiled up at the man, reached out to touch his ghostly cheek and said, "Thanks, Anakin."
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Star Wars: A Long Drabble Ago
FanfictionI thought I'd try my hand at one-shots, so here is my own book of them! Mostly Han/Leia and EU-based. Feel free to recommend a moment to drabble. I may or may not use it.
