Angel of His Eyes By Pheonix Star

Angel of His Eyes

By: Phoenix Star

your the to read my really sucky story

But who is going to be there when you fall
To build up when you are feeling small
Give you love that you need
Who will…

BBMAK

My handmaidens and I ran with blasters in hand, shooting behind us as fast as we could through the beautiful marble halls of the palace. Every time I turn to look behind me, I see Anakin; dressed in the black apprentice outfit like the one Darth Maul wore. He still looks like the Anakin I used to know, but there is an evil presence around him. He just walks behind us. I turn my head back and keep running.

When we turn a corner, I gasp. We're trapped. There are guards all around us, so is Anakin. My handmaidens are taken away with force, so I am the only one left. Being surrounded by the guards makes me feel like a single stone in a range of mountains. My face is like stone, and I let no emotion go through my eyes. The escort me to the throne room and guard the doors and any exit I could have hoped to escape. I am close to my throne, where the hidden pistols are, but Anakin removes them with the blink of an eye.

"Sit." He commands. I stand forcefully, my chin up. "I said…. SIT!" He yells. In his eyes is fear. If it's a fight he wants to win, it's a fight he wants to lose, I think to myself. I pretend to be scared and scurry to my rightful seat. He looks at me. "Where are my children?"

"Why should I tell you?" I reply coldly. His blue eyes light up like fire, but he attempts to keep his cool.

"If you don't tell me, your majesty, I will strike at you in anyway I can!"

"What is it to be for me? Lightsaber or crushing my trachea?" I reply with a smirk and poison. I know he's about had it with me, but I don't care anymore. I stand up. "And," I continue. "Why the formalities, Skywalker? You only used it twice in our whole time together." I have definitely pushed him over the edge, for when he pounds his fist on the marble desk in front of me, it splits in two.

"Tell me where they are, Amidala, and I won't slice you up like onions!" I smirk at him for the last time. He's forgotten about the pistol in my boot. I quickly pull it out and put it to my temple.

"Actually, Skywalker. You drove me to insanity. Who said you'd slice me up. You drove me to suicide. Just remember that after this moment, I will haunt you for the rest of your pitiful new life. This is the consequence for turning, Anakin Skywalker."

And I pulled the trigger.

~Anakin~

I watched the manic glint in her eye, heard the gun shot, and watched her body collapse. I looked down in shook and was surprised to see it disappear. A sudden voice filled the room. It was Amidala's. She was laughing like the Phantom Menace she would become.