Disclaimer: I do not own star wars but I wish I did!(don't we all!)
He's really going through with this. My Father really is determined to make me join him.
I never actually thought I'd be here, on this turbolift, on the second death star, on my way to meet the Emperor.
Emperor.
Something about that word gives me the shudders. I don't know if it's the darkness in the Emperor, or just Palpatine himself.
I don't know what's going to happen in that throne room. Man, I hope Leia and Han can get that shield generator down so Lando can destroy this place before anything serious happens.
I don't want to kill him. I don't want to kill my own Father.
I'm still getting used to that. I can still recall the awkward conversation with Yoda about the true identity of my father.
"Is Darth Vader my father?" I asked.
There was a long pause.
Yoda sighed, "Your father…he is."
We're almost there. I'm starting to get the feeling that maybe Obi-Wan is right, that maybe Vader is too far into darkness to save. But I'll never give up hope.
And if not, I'll die trying.
The End