This is the first fic that I have written like this and hopefully another plot bunny that is similar to this doesn't come biting.
A Jedi Knight named Din Riain convinces the Alliance High Command to clone Jedi; including Anakin Skywalker.
Bail Organa felt relieved, but strangely saddened when he read the report that another clone of Anakin Skywalker died before birth. Tests were still being done as to why the clone had died but for now they couldn't be sure.
Bail felt safe in the knowledge that Anakin couldn't be cloned. It would be too dangerous to have another Anakin Skywalker in the galaxy. Besides they had his children: Luke and Leia.
They had first tried a growth jar but it embryo died so quickly that even the cloners were shocked. They had then decided to use human females in the Alliance that had volunteered to be surrogates. So far three clones died at different stages.
"Anakin Skywalker is the key to winning this war." Din Riain, Jedi Knight, commented as he stared out the window of Bail's office.
Bail kept his thoughts to himself as he opened a drawer in his desk and set the datapad inside.
"We will have to try again as soon as possible." Din said.
The door to Bail's office opened and admitted one of his aides that was also part of the Alliance. "They think they figured out why the latest clone died." She reported. "And?" Din asked. "They believe that it has something to do with midi-chlorian levels of the surrogates. If it's not that then it's the DNA samples." She informed them.
Din nodded and left the office, leaving Bail alone with his aide and his thoughts.
Din walked down the corridors of the Alderaanian Palace in confused frustration. They had to clone Anakin Skywalker and soon. The others were getting older and soon he would be the only one in an age group.
He was so lost in his thoughts that he ran into Princess Leia.
"I'm sorry!" she blurted out. "It is okay, I wasn't watching where I was going." Din said calmly.
Out of curiosity he reached out and touched the princess with the Force and felt a rush of hope. She was very powerful. The Force swirled around her and whispered all sorts of possibilities.
A thought occurred to him at that moment. If the Chosen One didn't want to have a regular human female to be his new mother then it was possible that he would take another powerful Force Sensitive.
He hurried away. It was time to look over the notes and see what the midi-chlorian counts of the surrogates were, especially the one that carried for six months, prepare another clone and arrangements made.
Fourteen year old Leia Organa watched as Master Din Riain hurried off. She had a feeling that she couldn't shake that her life had just been altered in a way that might be unpleasant.
She shivered in a way that had nothing to do with the corridor being cold; because it was quite warm.
Din Riain is a little unhinged and not in a good way.
Let me know what you think and if it's that bad then I'll take it down.