"Hello!" Mara called as she entered. "I'm here!" "Mara! Mara!" the twins screamed as they ran to see the Jedi. Mara smiled at the kids. "Hey Jaina, Jacen." She walked over to Luke who was holding baby Anakin. "Aww! He's so cute!" Anakin smiled at Mara, his little cute baby smile that could convince anyone to do what he wanted to do. Luke, not paying any attention to the baby, stared at Mara. "Hey Luke," she said cheerfully. He tried to smile. "Hi... Mara.." he stammered. Anakin wriggled out of his hold, but became terrified of the 5 1/2 feet drop he would have to go down to see his brother and sister. "Iwa Mama!!!!" he screamed. "Iwa Mama iwa!!!" Leia ran over and grabbed the baby from Luke. "C'mon! Are you stupid?" Mara stifled a laugh. "Sorry MOM," Luke snapped back sarcastically. Leia grinned. "I don't think you can slide by like that after torturing poor little Anakin." The child nodded.
   After lunch Luke hugged his niece and nephews and said goodbye to his sister and brother in law. He left the apartment and caught up with Mara on the busy streets of Coruscant. "Mara!" Mara stopped and turned, her face only showed a small smile, trying to hide her excitement. "Hey Luke." Luke walked with her down the streets and they ended up at Mara's apartment. "Well that was a fun walk," Mara said, smiling the smile that made Luke melt inside. "Yeah… um… can I tell you something?" he stuttered. She nodded. "Anything." "Mara… I love you." Mara froze. Was this a dream? Had this really happened? Luke's heart beat fast as he tried to speak again. "If you don't… return the love... I understand…" Mara shook her head. "No, I love you too!" And Luke leaned towards Mara, and they held a long, romantic, kiss. 

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Drawing by the wonderful Ale Place! Thanks Ale! :)

"So you want to come over for lunch?" Leia asked Mara the next day. Mara combed a strand of her hair behind her ear and smiled. "Sure, I'd love to," she replied. Leia grinned slyly. "Luke will be there." "Oh… okay." She took a shaky breath. "That'll be fun. Very fun." Leia laughed. "Yup, that's how we roll. Well, see you later Mara. I have to go home and bring the kids out to get some groceries. Han watching them for a long period of time will make him crazy!" Mara waved and walked down the streets of Coruscant, it was peaceful there, not wars were about since the Galaxy was at peace.
  "I'm here!" Luke called as he entered the Solo family apartment. 4 year olds Jacen and Jaina were playing with little stuffed ewoks, trying to talk to them. While 1 year old Anakin Solo crawled around moaning his language of nonsense. "Uncle Luke! Uncle Luke!" the twins screamed when they noticed Luke enter their home. "Hey kids," Luke replied, struggling to escape from their grasp from hugging. "Let go now?" he managed. Jaina and Jacen walked to the couch. "Luke?" Leia called from the kitchen. "Yeah, I'm here!" Jaina started to bounce on the couch. "Mara is coming!" she screamed. "Mara Jade!" Luke's head snapped around to face Leia. "She is?" Leia smiled. "Yup." The apartment doorknob twisted and Luke was horrified. He scooped up Anakin and ran to the nursery. "Daddy!" Jacen screamed as he ran to the door. Anakin stared up at his uncle then moaned, "Iwawa seqa Dada!" Luke scooped up the child and brought him to the main room. "Hey kid? Why didn't you greet me?" Han questioned. "He thought you were Mara!" Leia teased, obviously trying to push her brother's buttons. Han stared at Luke. "So… kid… you gotta girl?" Jaina giggled. "Uncle Luke has a girlfriend!" Which, of course, cracked Jacen up. "Jaina, your funny!" he laughed. Luke quieted them down. "Stop it guys okay?" The twins nodded and then the doorknob turned… Mara. 

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Hey guys! This got deleted so its the same fanfic, but the first chapter is kinda different.

   His heart beat fast, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his vision blurred. One thought made his heart pound harder, and harder, and harder. Mara. Mare Jade. Luke Skywalker's mind was boggled, every second confused him more. He… he loved Mara. Did she love him? At all? A little? Someone entered his room and glanced around. "Luke? Are you awake?" It was Luke's twin, Leia. Luke managed to sit up. "Yeah, I'm awake." He wiped sweat of his forehead and sighed. "Are you okay?" Leia asked. "I'm… I'm fine its just... Mara Jade… I love her… she's beautiful. I… I want her." Leia raised her eyebrow. "Okay… then tell her that. Not to hard Luke." "That's what you say! You're a girl, I'm not!" Luke snapped, a little angrily. Leia shrugged. "Well, goodnight then." "Goodnight!" Luke yelled back angrily.
   Luke... Luke... Luke… Mara Jade shook her head, trying to stop thinking about Luke. But he seemed to have moved into her mind and didn't want to move out. She liked every part of him. His bravery, courage, and he was so sweet. And hidden in her mind… he was kind of cute. After, hard for Mara to think, his old girlfriend died, he had really been into her. Then the love started to fade like watercolors… 

The Raider came closer, and closer, holding out their weapons to slaughter Luke any known second. Luke backed away, tears formed in his eyes. "Eeee!!!" One Raider yelled, and they all charged. Luke screamed but no one heard him. "PLEASE! SOMEONE PLEASE HELP! HELP ME!" A hooded figure jumped out from behind the sand and drew his… lightsaber? They Raiders were quickly scared as they ran off to their camp. Luke wiped away his tears and stared up at the hooded man. "You… you saved… saved my life!" The man took off his hood and a warm smile came to his face. He had dark red hair and warm eyes, around his late 30s. "What are you doing out here alone Luke?" Luke froze in shock. "How do you know my name?" "I know these things. I'm Ben, Ben Kenobi." Luke tried to force a small smile. "Hi Ben. I was at the market and I kind of got lost. I couldn't find my aunt and uncle." "Your a very adventurous boy," Ben started, his face saddening. "Like your... like your father." Luke got a confused look on his face at the word "father". "I don't have a father… I just have an uncle." "LUKE! LUKE!" A voice screamed. "Uncle Owen!" Luke screamed back, and Owen ran to scoop up his nephew. "Luke where were you? You were gone all day, your aunt and I were worried sick." Luke cocked his head. "Well, I played with the toys, then had a yummy snack, then I came here and the scary peoples came at me." Owen laughed at Luke's description of the Raiders, than froze. "What happened Luke?" Luke smiled. "Then the nice man Ben scared them away, and he was really nice." Owen snapped his head around and shot daggers at Ben. "What have you been telling him?" Ben shrugged lightly. "What a young boy needs to hear." "Leave Obi Wan, leave now!" Owen snapped angrily. Ben stared sadly, but managed to answer, "That name is no longer in meaning to me. Its the haunting past that will come back." "Ben says I'm like my Daddy!" Luke said with a confused look. "Who's my daddy?" Owen's face darkened as he turned around and pushes Ben to the ground. "Leave! Leave and never come near Luke again! Luke, don't listen to a word he says!" Ben scrambled to get up away from Owen's wrath. "Goodbye Luke!" he called sadly. "We WILL meet again!" Owen scowled and walked to the Lars household, whispering to Luke, "Never go near him. Okay? Never again." 
  Beru was at loss of hope. Her poor Lukey, lost. The Raider had probably… probably… oh! She just couldn't think about that. "Beru!" Owen called. Beru's eyes quickly adjusted to the dark to see her husband standing not to far from their home with… Luke! "LUKE!!!" she screamed, running to hug the boy. "Aunt Beru!" he squealed in delight, as his aunt wrapped her arms around him. "You're back Luke! You're back!"

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   "Luke!" Owen screamed. His nephew couldn't go missing, not today, not ever. "Are you looking for someone?" A young looking lady asked him, her head cocked to the side. "Yes, I am actually. My nephew Luke. Scruffy and short dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, uh… he's about 4 feet 2 inches tall, weighs around 60 pounds…" The women pursed her lips and thought for a minute. "No actually I haven't seen him. But I'll keep an eye out." Owen nodded and raced out of the market hut to look for Luke. 
   He had been searching for 1 hour and no one had claimed to see Luke. Owen went to get Beru, but knew she would be a nervous wreck. "Beru!" he called as he entered their sand hut. Beru came out of their kitchen and smiled. "Did you get the dro… where's Luke?" Owen sighed. "That's the problem. He ran off in one of the market huts." Beru's jaw dropped. "No. Our little Luke. Impossible. Where did he go?" Owen sighed. "Help me look for him. We need the speeder, c'mon Beru!" Beru slipped on her day shoes and ran out to the speeder. "Let's go then!"
   Luke enjoyed the newly found freedom his uncle gave him. The toys were very fun and no one scolded him about playing at the time. He hadn't noticed his uncle leaving, so he presumed he was still there. After 5 more minutes Luke decided to find something else to do. He put the toy X-Wing down on the shelf and ran as fast as his legs aloud him to another market hut, selling Botchë fry rolls, Luke's favorite snack. Sadly, the cost many coins, which Luke had none of. Then an unoccupied fry roll caught his eye, up on the bar. Luke tried to reach it, failing because it was about 6 feet up. So he successfully kicked the unstable bar, causing the fry roll to fall. Luke smiled at his cleverness, and his snack. 
   Owen's face reddened as another person said they hadn't seen Luke. "How can these… idiots… not notice a little boy running around? Beru shook her head. "Someone will find him, I just know it," she muttered under her breath, but just as annoyed as Owen that no one noticed him. They had been searching for 3 hours, it was almost noon. "Have you seen a boy? Blonde hair, blue eyes, about 4 feet tall?" Beru asked another person. "Nope," the person answered. Owen wiped sweat of his forehead and sighed. "We must keep looking. Tatooine can be dangerous at night. Remember what happened to Shmi?" Beru's face darkened, in fear of the Tuscan Raiders kidnapping Luke and killing him, just like they did to Owen's step mother. "They slaughtered her. Oh, poor Luke!" They continued searching like crazy. "Have you seen a little boy, blonde hair, blue eyes, and around 4 feet tall?" Beru asked. A smuggler grinned slyly. "Yes actually, I just did." Beru's eyes widened and a huge smile spread on her face. "Really? Where?" "Dead on my plate," the smuggler laughed cruelly. Beru stared at him in horror. "No! Where is he?" The smuggler rolled his eyes. "Lady, I don't have your kid." Beru turned away and continued searching, even more desperate than before. 
  Its was around 6:00, Luke was alone on Tatooine, but he didn't mind. He was an adventurous little boy, and enjoyed this time. The market closed an hour before, so he headed out to the Outer Rim of the planet. Luke's friend Biggs had been their, and raved to Luke how amazing it was. But Beru and Owen forbade him going there. Well, they can't tell him what to do. Something rustled in a dead plant. Luke turned around and 10 Tuscan Raiders ran towards him with their weapons. "HELP!" he screamed in horror. "HELP, SOMEONE HELP!!!" 

Written by @skywalker_girl, @dishant07, @ale_place, and me!!! :)

Owen Lars woke up one beautiful morning to his wife Beru calling his name from the center of their fairly large sand hut. "Owen! Owen can you come here?!" Owen sat up in his bed and called back. "Wait one moment darling!" He got out of his bed and put on his morning robes. "Owen! I need you now!" Beru wailed, a little over dramatic. Owen ran down to the center of the sand hut to greet his wife. "Good morning Beru. What is it you need of me?" Beru smiled. "Well I was thinking about it, and I think we need a protocol droid. Like we had when Shmi was with us!" she explained. Owen frowned. "I don't know. How would we get one? We couldn't possibly build one!" Beru brushed back some of her blonde hair behind her ear and a grin spread on her face. "Today at the marketplace, they are selling protocol droids real cheep!" Owen laughed at his wife's quick thinking. "But of course. I will go out today I guess. What does it need to do?" Beru thought about it for a minute. "It needs to speak Botchë, take care of Luke, and help me with house hold chores. That's really all." Owen nodded. "Okay then. I'll bring Luke and when we come back we can have breakfast." He went off to wake up his nephew. 
   "We get to see droids!" 6 year old Luke exclaimed as Owen parked his new speeder in front of the marketplace. Owen smiled as he took his nephew's hand. "Yes we do. But stay with me at all times, okay?" Luke nodded. "Okay, I promise!" Owen and Luke walked over to a marketing hut selling toys. They entered and Owen found the owner. "Excuse me? Do you know where they sell protocol droids?" The owner began to explain where to go and a model X Wing toy caught Luke's eye. "Woah..." he moaned in awe. He ran over to it and noticed their were more toy speeders down more racks. Owen finished talking to the shop owner and got ready to leave. "Come on Luke! Time to go!" he called. No reply. "Luke? Luke are you their?" 


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