Final Draft
Chapter 1
Disclaimer: I don't nor will I ever own Star wars.
Anakin was faced with a decision. Save Padme, or kill the sith lord. Either way he couldn't just sit there in the council chambers, he had to do something. He knew he had to save Padme from his nightmares, but part of him, a very small part that learned Palpatine was lying about being a sith, didn't believe he could save her. Unfortunately the majority of him was desperate for anything to stop his visions from coming true again. He ran to his speeder hopped in and started towards the senate building.
Suddenly he got another vision. Time seemed to slow down as he suddenly saw himself becoming a Sith, destroying the Jedi, murdering younglings. He saw as he choked Padme, fought Obi-wan, and was left burned and mutilated. He knew he would never forget the words Obi-wan had said in the vision," You were my brother Anakin, I loved you!" then he saw as Padme slipped away because he turned, how if he trusted Palpatine he would cause her death, that couldn't happen. No matter how much he didn't trust the Jedi, he needed Padme. When the vision was done Anakin found he was crying from the pain of what he had done, how far he fell. He knew now, with more certainty what needed to be done. He went onward to the senate, not angry, he didn't want to be angry. He was calm, focused, and dangerously determined. He was going to do what had to be done, for the Jedi, for the galaxy, but mostly for his beloved angel and their child soon to be born.
A/N: so…this is my first story…ever! Be polite please. Sorry if it isn't great I'm just really impatient so I decided "I'll write my own story so I will always know whats coming and I'll never have to wait!" so review if you want, don't if you don't. but you should. Stay classy people!
