(A/n) Hello readers. I apologize that I haven't updated, and I am sorry to inform you that I will not be updating anymore. Just a few weeks ago my grandpa passed away. We loved Star Wars together and I was very close with him. It has been hard. I just haven't felt myself. In effect, I will not be continuing this book. I thank you all so much for your support and reads. But, I just don't see how I can write this without bringing back painful memories. I love you guys though, and you deserve an ending. So this will be the final chapter to, "Show Me The Stars." Thanks guys, I hope you enjoy it. -

I quickly run up the stairs like my life depends on it. Because it does. I have returned to Corusant, after three years. My father had decided three years ago that all the threats were made on Padme, so there was no reason for me to stay in Corusant. I left Anakin, Padme, and Corusant behind. I have returned this morning for a meeting with the Senators, but it did not go as planned. Hence me, running for my life. The party got interrupted by the assassin with an army. I didn't know he had a whole army, but I guess they are distracting all the Jedi right about now. I reach the top of the stairs, a hatch right above me. I turn for a moment, and see a blazing red light dance along the dark walls. I open the hatch since I have no where to go, and run into the roof. The wind whips my hair around my face, and into my eyes. The man steps onto the roof, holding the red light saber in his hand. I examine his face- which is covered with a white mask. I back up from him as he walks slowly to me. I stop noticing I'm on the edge.

"Why are you doing this?!" I scream over the wind, trying to kill time. He doesn't answer but continues to advance.

"Who are you!?" There was such a power in my voice that he stops.

"You ruined my life." He says with a growl.

"You have the wrong person. I would never do such a thing!" I tell him.

"Someone told me that the person who did this to me was named (y/f/n)!" He yells with anger.

"Did what to you?" I am confused. He turns away, brining his hand up to his mask. The suspense is so real that I can feel a bloody drip of sweat stream down my face. He pulls away the white mask revealing something gruesome. The is a large cut running diagonal down his face with many scars around it. The large cut was so deep I swear I can see the bone poking out. His face is bloody, like every vein was popped.

"I didn't do that! You are wrong!" I shudder away.

"I don't care! I want revenge on someone. And right now, you look like the easiest target!" He rumbles. He brings his red light saber up with a twirl, brining it up to slice me. I back away, thinking about jumping. But I don't want to die like that. If I am to die, I want it to be by the most elegant of weapons. I lift my arm up to my face, like that is going to do anything. I hear the hatch reopen but whoever it is, they are too late. The light comes down on me. I inhale my last breath. Then I release it. I look up to find someone whack the assassins light saber from me. But it isn't enough. The red light swings downwards, slicing a large gash through my leg. I scream out in pain as I fall to the rooftop floor. Brining my hand to my leg, I touching the burnt area. I look up to see a blue light, fighting with the red one. I hear the assassin scream in pain as the blue saber went through his body. The mysterious man turned to me.

Oh crap ballz, I thought. The man walks to me quickly, like each step would count as another second with me not dead. I try to scramble away, scooting myself across the floor. I finally get enough effort to stand on my good leg. I hop to the edge, and then turn. He was ten feet away, and brung his light saber into the air.

"No please! No!" I scream, noticing what he just did to the masked man. I then hop back once more, and feel myself falling. The man runs to me.

Maybe falling would be better than being chopped in half, I think to myself. The man grabs my arm with a black glove. I inhale sharply at his touch and he pulls me up into his arms. I squirm out of them, not knowing who this was. I looked up to his face. His hair was a longer brown, and he had bright blue eyes. Sweat glistened his forehead, like he had fought a whole army to get up here. Which he probably did

"Anakin?" I realize. He tries to pull me into his arms again. But I collapse to the ground from the pain in my leg. Anakin crouched down, touching my leg ever so lightly. I hiss.

"(Y/n) I'm sorry I let this happen. I should've come sooner." His voice is deeper than I expected.

"It's not your fault. I shouldn't have been in trouble in the first place." I say through clenched teeth. He sits down, and places a hand on my face.

"I missed you." He says, his voice cracking. He gave me a smile, one of those perfect ones. He leaned on slowly, touching my lips with his. I could feel the passion and longing in his kiss. Our lips worked in perfect harmony. He smiles into the kiss than pulls away.

"We need to get you out of here." He sighs. He picks me up bridal style, and carries me down the stairs.

One year later

I wake up to the birds chirping on Naboo. The sun shines into my room, making everything a warm golden glow. I breathe in a fresh breath of air. I feel strong arms wrapped around me. I turn, and see Anakin, my new husband with his eyes closed, and slow breath. I stare at him for a moment. His hair is in his eyes, and his lips are in a perfect place. My fingers trace his muscly arm, and he flinched at my touch. I lean forward, and press my lips warmly against his. When I pull away his eyes flutter open, revealing the most beautiful color of blue. He smiles and pulls me into another long kiss. He wraps his arms around me, brining me into his bare chest, and whispers in my ear, making me shiver.

"I love you so much, (y/n)" he moans into my ear.

"And I love you." I look up to him, and kiss his perfect lips one more time.