A/N: I own nothing, it's all Lucas!
A/N: I'm sorry this is my fist fan fiction so it's probably not the best.
PART ONE: THROUGH THE DOOR
Ben Skywalker walked into the living quarters of his parents' apartment to retrieve his last box of stuff. Empty. He sighed wondering were in the galaxy his parents had wondered of to. Shrugging mentally, he walked over to the last box with his name printed on it. He picked it up. It was light because the only things in it were his stuffed toys. The moment he picked it up Ben dropped again. He pushed it out of the way; behind it was a small door.
"Dad!"
"Yes Ben?"
"Were does this door go?" He studied the door. It was hinged, had a doorknob, and a keyhole. Ben found that odd.
"Which door?"
"This one."
"I don't know."
He opened the door, all that was behind it was a steal wall.
A/N: sorry it's short