Undercover » an Anakin and Padme fanfic

Surprise

Seems like the headache has gotten worse.

Padmè clenched her head in her hands as Anakin showered in the bathroom.

"this damn headache" she whispered under her breath, "just won't budge"
She got up and started brushing her hair, it was 10:27am as they woke up quite late. Gladly for both of them, no work had to be endured. Her brown, hazel locks passed through her brush gently.

Her face tensed.

"AAAAH" she screamed, it was as if a lightsaber passed throughout her mind.

Anakin ran out the bathroom all nicely dressed in his Jedi clothing. He looked around confused and then, shocked, ran up to Padmè's unconscious body.

"PADMÈ!!!" He screeched whilst taking her in his strong,comforting arms. At that moment...it wasn't as perfect as the day before.

"Angel....what haven't you told me?" He whispered, falling into tears...

Back at the hospital, the senator laid peacefully on a medical bed.

"...from our calculations she has been diagnosed with something we cannot fully understand," a robotic voice splattered the deadly silence. " a migraine which has the very potential of murdering the victim"

Anakin's mouth opened and closed, however no words managed to escape.
He felt empty and helpless inside. His love of his life was....dying.

"W-what can I-I do to...to prevent thi- this from carrying o...on?" His voice vibrated, on the verge of tears he rarely shed.

Maybe I shouldn't be a Jedi anymore...