Hi! Welcome to my first fanfic. Before you start reading there are a couple of things you should know. I did not class this as a crossover because the roles characters from other fandoms have are too insignificant to make this a crossover fanfiction. Anyways, that would be way too many fandoms! The largest roles from other fandoms are two Hunger Games characters. If you are unfamiliar with them I would advice googling them so you know what they look like. Please review, so I know what other people think of this fanfic. Feel free to make suggestions or ask questions! Enjoy!

I don't know what's going on. Something feels... different.

I quickly dart my eyes around my bedroom, but it's the exact same as of last night. Lily and I's dirty clothes from last night in a pile on the floor, Lily's collection of dolls, our desk filled with my fabulous sketches, and finally our den made out of fluffy blankets, of which contains a small TV, a few books, and some snacks. I then halfway climb the ladder to Lily's top bunk of the bed. My 8 year old sister is so peaceful when she's asleep.

I run my hand through my platinum blonde hair. "UGHHH!" I practically shout. It wakes mom up but surprisingly doesn't wake Lily up. Oh yeah, she's a deep sleeper I remind myself.

Mom comes into the room. "Skye, are you alright?" She asks with a tone of concern in her voice.

"Don't you feel that?" I ask in awe.

"What honey?" Mom says worryingly.

"Something just... feels different today." I say, not making eye contact.

"It's probably just your imagination." Mom concludes.

"Yeah. My imagination" I say rolling my eyes.I just don't get it. Why can only I feel this?

I am actually starting to feel fearful now of whatever this is. No! I scold myself. Don't feel fearful! Fear is the path to the dark side! Let's just hope that was a one time thing.

It is a cold December day, with a beautiful white blanket of snow on the ground.

I slip on some jeans, and a simple white t-shirt, just with the Star Wars logo on it, and finally a warm fluffy jumper. I used to be told off by my mother for wearing anything related to Star Wars, she would say, "Get a grip Skye! You're 14 now! You should stop obsessing over these movies!" Yeah, coming from a mad Hunger Games fan, she loves it even more than Lily does!

I then get breakfast, just a couple slices of toast and some milk. After that I sketch a bit, as I usually do.

Lily and I then go outside and build snowmen and have snowball fights.

"Can we go to the park and ride our sledges down the hills?" Lily excitedly asks.

"Tomorrow maybe, the park is far enough away" I tell Lily.

"Awwww... Come on!" Lily now has the bottom lip out and the puppy dog eyes.

"That face doesn't work on me!" I remind Lily. I then throw a snowball at her

I am starting to get angry now... I don't know why though. I have to scold myself again because of this.

Mom then invites us in for some hot chocolate and cookies. After that I then get lunch, watch some Star Wars Rebels in the den, trying to push away this feeling I have. Only to get angry and tell myself off again when I have to pause the episode after Lily wants me to play with her.

We get far too carried away and after what seems like five minutes, because now we need to get dinner. Lily, mom and I are having pizza for dinner, which usually cheers me up, but doesn't work this time. We all sit at the table. Lily and mom are chatting away, where as I am just eating in silence. Which is unlike me, because I usually chat more than the both of them together.

We all go to bed early because we have a busy day tomorrow, I am meeting up with my three friends, Zoe, Ella, and Anastasia, (who are also lovers Of Star Wars). Lily and mom will be shopping for Christmas.

Oddly, I go to sleep in a matter of minutes, yet I wasn't tired. It would usually take hours when I am not tired. Let's hope I get a peaceful nights sleep tonight. I think to myself. That's the last thing I think of before falling asleep.

I start dreaming. I see a blinding white light, it appears to be that I am in some form of limbo. I hear a faint voice, "be prepared for what is yet to come" It says.

It feels all too realistic. "Who or what are you!" I shout.

The voice has gotten louder "I am here to protect you. You will have to face another's fears soon. You will have to make the right choices for them along with you. I will guide you as to doing so." The voice says. The voice is familiar, and deep, but I can't put my finger on it...

"I don't understand!"

"All will be revealed with time..." The voice is getting quieter now. "All I will say is... don't fall!.. For... good... of... world..." I can barely hear it now. "of... galaxy..." Did it just say Galaxy? Or did I mishear it? It was barely audible, quieter than a whisper. I... I don't understand any of this.

It's morning. I wake up to my mother screaming. I can sense it is of confusion, fear, and awe. I then realise, since when can I sense my mom's emotions?!

I thought it was my mom running in, but it was... Effie Trinket? Her shoulder length brown hair has been replaced with blonde, and her soft face loving face is gone. Has my mom turned into her favourite Hunger Games character? She looks at us. That is enough to make her scream so loudly I wouldn't be surprised if we get noise complaints from the neighbours. My mother then falls unconscious.

That's just enough to wake Lily up. She falls out of the bed, but by the look of it, she's become Katniss Everdeen. Her beautiful golden locks gone. Her small familiar 8 year old frame replaced by a 16 year old victor's...

She gets up and worriedly looks at me. "Skye..." Lily softly says with concern. Even though it is in Katniss' voice. I look down. WHERE THE HECK IS MY BEAUTIFUL HAIR! I find that my waist length blonde hair has been replaced by shoulder length, wavy, dark blonde, almost brown hair.I look down again. Why do I have no breasts..? I still don't put the pieces of the puzzle together. Why does my right arm feel as cold as metal? Don't judge me, I'm half asleep.

I practically leap to the mirror in my room, wanting to know what's going on. I take no notice of an unconscious Effie Trinket or cowering Katniss Everdeen.

I look at my reflection. I stare for quite a while. I can only think of one thing.

I'm... Anakin Skywalker.

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