Where's My Daddy?

I'm not George Lucas so I don't own Star Wars. Both George and I don't get profits for this fanfic, but I own the fanfic. :) Please R&R!

~littlemisssolo~

Leia Organa, only the mere age of 6, wailed and cried in her bedroom, the truth ringing in her ears.

Bail Organa, her "father", had told her the truth.

Who she really was. Leia wasn't his real daughter, she was.. adopted.

"Why?!" Leia wailed. "Why?!" No response. "WHYYYYYY?!?!"

Leia threw herself to the door and opened it, now standing on the balcony. She could see all of Alderaan.

"Where's my daddy? My real true daddy? What did I do wrong daddy? Please tell me!" Leia's face, still streamed with tears.

Bail stood in the door way of his foster daughter's room, and frowned when he saw Leia in tears.

"Leia," he spoke softly. "Leia, are you okay?"

Leia didn't turned around but sniffed, "No I'm not."

Bail walked towards her, but Leia finally turned around whispering, "Please leave me alone. Please."

Bail nodded and went down the hallway to his own room for Leia to weep in private.

Not to far from the Organa home, Darth Vader heard cries from a child. "Daddy?" He looked up to see a young girl. And she look just like Padmé.

It hit him in the chest, not literally, but the little girl was Padmé's child. His child.

He was no longer Darth Vader but Anakin Skywalker. His yellow eyes, those evil eyes, became a stormy blue. Anakin's blue eyes.

Leia saw a man coming towards her, and he made his way to her balcony. He had curly, golden brown hair, and sharp blue eyes.

"What are you doing out here?" he asked her. Leia turned her head and snuffled. "Who are you?"

When Bail heard a strange, but familiar voice, he ran off to Leia's room.

"You want to know who I am?" he asked. Leia nodded, and whispered, "Please tell me."

He managed a smile. "I'm Anakin. Anakin Skywalker."

Bail's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what he had just heard. That man hadn't gone by that name in.. 6 years!

"Hi Anakin," Leia spoke politely. "I'm... I'm Leia. What are you doing here?"

Anakin glanced into his daughter's room and his eyes caught Bail's.

Bail went onto the balcony and stroked his Leia's hair. "Leia, this is... this is your real father."

Leia's big eyes widened and she stared at Anakin. "Daddy?" she whispered hopefully.

Anakin hesitated and nodded. "Yes. Yes I am Leia."

"Yay!" the little girl cheered and she threw her arms around Anakin. "Daddy!"

Bail stood in the background, and stared at Leia, the girl he raised for 6 years.

Then Leia walked over to Bail. "You're still my daddy too! I have 2 daddies."

Anakin and Bail smiled at each other and Leia grinned. "I love my two daddies!"

The End, just kinda a cutsie fluff.