"What are you doing?" I ask, watching with weary eyes as Anakin clipped his belt around his waist, a sabor and blaster attached to It. "You can't seriously be going after him?" He ignored me. Not bothering to even spare me a glance as he made sure everything was stable and in place. Sighing he tells me, "This is all my fault Nico, its been too long since we've last seen him." He explains, tilting his chin to meet my fidgeting gaze. I frown. "You're leaving, aren't you?" I blurt out the obvious, stepping forward and placing my hands on his hips, hoping the sensual touch would somehow change his mind or perhaps stall him at the least. I didn't want him to go, not again. Not after all we've been through, all we've fought for. "What about-" "She'll be fine, she has her mother" he cut me off, planting a tender kiss on my forehead with that same dazzling smile of his. He always wins, and I think it's because I always let him. But not this time. It can't be that way. This time, I will have to be victorious for the sake of our family. - - - - - - - - Two years have passed since Anakin and Nicolette Skywalker have seen their son, KoenJames. (Who will be referred to as James in this story.) Anakin decides to take Luke and Declyn with him after two years to find James and bring him home safely. A year passes and neither of the three have returned, what really happened to James? Where is Anakin? And why did Luke leave the stove on?
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