This is my first fanfiction so help is greatly appreciated. This is the first of my Magnar Legacy series starting with my Sith Warrior.


Prologue

"Da, what would you do if I became Sith?" Abigaila asked her father.

Marcus looked down in surprise at his daughter. It was a very serious question. Especially if the person asking it was four.

He knelt to look into his daughter's eyes.

"I would still love you and would still be proud to call you my daughter. But what brought this up?" He asked.

"Peace. I think it might stop the war. Then Mama wouldn't be so scared anymore. And it might stop the fighting between her and Auntie 'Ren. They always seem to get into fights about it." Abigaila was used to not seeing her father for a long time because of the war, but disliked the fear and anger it seemed to cause her mother, especially since she was pregnant again. She also hated the yelling her mother and aunt did during the rare times her aunt contacted them.

Marcus was amazed at her. "It might help the fight between them but how would it help stop the war?"

"You tell us to be fair to everyone and the Jedi try to understand other, um, people," She struggled to put her ideas into words. It had been easier explaining it to her twin brother Amun and younger sisters, Syaka and Synoya. "Some of them go to live with other people, but it doesn't work with the Sith because they don't like each other and the Jedi can't be Sith because they are too, well, Jedish, I guess."

Marcus nodded. He gathered his daughter into his arms. "You are truly brilliant. It is certainly a good idea and if that is your decision then I will support your choice and will always be proud to have you as a daughter." He told her.

Abi smiled in happiness and snuggled into her father's embrace. Now to figure out how to tell her mother…

3 months later.

Abi panted as she and Amun tried to catch up to their sisters. They had walked with their father and uncle through the Temple on Coruscant after dropping the triplets off in the nursery. Then the Sith started attacking and they were told to get to the triplets. Which led to them now trying to catch up to Syaka to help get her twin, Synoya, back.

She and Amun had just gotten to one of the entry ways to the entrance hall to have their way blocked by their Uncle Bob.

"Stay back!" He ordered as he backed them into the hall they had come from.

The sounds of the battle were ringing in her ears and the flashes of lightning were making it hard to see her sisters as she peaked around her uncle.

"There they are!" Amun exclaimed.

Their father had grabbed the girls and was running towards them. Abigaila's heart was beating fast and her hands were clenched into fists as she watched them. Her eyes were than drawn to a blinking light on the wall near them. A blast then sounded, causing the wall and the foundations it supported to crumble.

"No!" She cried as she watch the blast push them into a column. The dust grew too thick for her to see anything else. All she heard were Synoya's cries. "Sya! Sya help!"

When the smoke cleared she and her brother raced to their father and sister, their uncle following close behind them.

"Oh Marcus." Bob murmured as he rolled his brother gently on to his back.

Marcus had curled up around the children he carried to protect them from the blast. Syaka was unconscious and suffered from minor cuts and bruises. Synoya was nowhere to be seen.

"Da? Sya? Wake up!" Abi pleaded. Bob bowed his head and placed his hands on his oldest niece and nephew. "Your father is with the force now."

Amun and Abi held each other as they cried. "What about Sya?" Amun asked since Abi was crying too hard to ask.

Bob ran a scanner over Syaka. "She will be fine." He said.

"And Noya?"

"I don't know. It is likely we won't find her," Bob said sadly.

Amun nodded and helped his twin stand up as healers came to get Syaka and Marcus.

"Do you still want to be Sith?" He asked Abigaila. She nodded.

"Becoming Sith before had about peace. It still is, but now I want to find Noya too." Abigaila said. Amun nodded. Abigaila looked away as if she was ashamed.

"I also want to hurt the people who have hurt us." she murmured. A piece of rubble blew up near by them, showing the emotional turmoil in her. "Does that make me bad?"

"Abi." Amun said. When she looked up at him, he saw that her eyes had turned. They were no longer a dark brown but a warm gold. "It isn't bad. Just don't let it lead you to the Dark side." He said, trying to sound like the masters. Abigaila giggled. She leaned against him. "Do you really think we can have peace?"

"I do, Abi. I really do."


Bob's name is Roberten but he goes by Bob instead. Edited 1/17/14