A second chance, something all sentients ask for, yet rarely are any given one. A second chance of this magnitude is most unheard of. Through the Force anything is possible. Their favored son deserved a chance at a happy ending.
Painless, that was the thought drifting through Anakins head as he took in the reality of being dead. After more than two decades of being in constant pain this was nice change. He remembered everything, every terrible act he'd ever committed, the heroic feats in battle, even the memories he'd fought for so long to forget. It was all there, flooding through his mind. He could feel his old masters presence close by. They'd yet to speak to him since he'd died and returned to the light. The only sign they'd shown of his being there was a slight smile. Anakin could sense that Yoda was less forgiving then his former master was. Obi-Wan on the other hand was a mix of emotions but he could sense great pride along with a deep sadness that weighed down on Anakin more than he would've thought possible.
"Anakin," Obi-Wan spoke, though there wasn't anyone near him. The voice seemed to flow through the Force and straight into his mind. Perhaps they didn't have bodies in this state, maybe it was only when they visited the mortal realm.
"Yes, Obi-Wan," Anakin answered, he found he didn't have a mouth it just flowed freely like a thought. They were one with the Force, they didn't need a physical body. Anakin could feel the immense power flowing around him, only for the first time realizing how familiar it had felt. This power, though not as great, had been at his disposal before he'd fallen and lost all his limbs. This endless ocean of power and serenity flowing all around now after having been Vader for two decades and learning discipline did he grasp how great this power had truly been and how arrogant he'd been to neglect it in his youth.
The Force began to shift around him, it was almost like being caught in a sinkhole. The currents of the Forcer were dragging him where they wanted him to go and he was powerless to fight it. He could hear voices talking somewhere but it was voices he didn't recognize and it didn't feel like the voices were flowing through the Force straight into his brain as before, it was almost like he had ears again. He couldn't make out what they were saying and the pull of the Force was getting stronger, pulling him towards the destination, the voices were getting louder.
"I'm not letting you go alone this time!" Obi-Wan shouted, this one flowing through the Force like it was one of his own thoughts. The different ways of hearing the voices was beginning to give Anakin a headache. He could feel another presence latch onto his, slowing the pull of the Force but only for a second. The Force seemed to hesitate just a moment, almost as if deciding and then the pull became ten times greater and all Anakin could do was fall.
Leia Pov
Leia could feel something was off in the Force. What? She did not know but whatever it was it must be big if it was affecting her in such a powerful way. She knew that her potential in the Force was great because of her father but she had no interest in pursuing the path of a Jedi. Her battlefield lied in the field of politics. Despite that she had been trained very minimally by Luke to know that something big was happening. She couldn't dwell on that now though, the resistance had finally found a big clue in potentially finding where Luke was, and Leia knew that they had to jump at it, otherwise the First Order would snatch it up before they could. Before her stood Poe Dameron, the best star pilot in the Resistance. He was a handsome young man, Leia had to give him that. His curly black hair matched his dark eyes perfectly, along with the stubble across his face. His nice tanned skin and his goofy grin had the young girls falling all over him.
"... the planet of Jakku. That's where you'll be heading." Leia finished.
Poe Dameron was already in his flight gear, always ready to go, " So the desert planet of Jakku and find the old hermit who has a map to Luke Skywalker, before the First Order. Sounds easy enough." He said with a shrug and a goofy grin.
"I'd suggest caution Poe, I feel like… something is off. Something big is about to happen and it centers around what is found on Jakku." Leia pinched the top of her nose, she was getting a headache. The Force was practically buzzing in the room.
"Of course General Organa, I'll be careful. Are you alright?"
Before she could answer the Force sent out a ripple that Leia was sure Force sensitive or not people felt it. The overwhelming power of it caused her to stumble, luckily Poe was there to catch her before she fell face first on the carpet of her office. The source of the ripple seemed to originate here in her office but finally the Force had returned to its normal peaceful self.
"Are you alright General?" Poe asked again still supporting her.
Again before she could respond she heard movement in front of them. Turning to look she gasped out loud. Perhaps it was the youth of Poe or it was just old age but Poe already had his blaster trained on the two intruders in her private office. There was no way those two could be in here, especially not in the middle of her room. There was only one door and Poe and her were standing right next to it. It was almost like they'd appeared out of nowhere, but that was impossible.
"Who are you?" Poe demanded shielding Leia away from the strangers. From what Leia could tell the two strangers looked quite complexed as well. One was two or three inches taller than the other. He had curly dirty blonde hair and startling blue eyes. Those eyes almost reminded her of Luke. He wore dark brown and black robes that matched exactly to what the Jedi used to wear in the old Republic before the Empire. She wondered where he'd dug up those ancient clothes and why. The other one looked to be a little older with a brown comb over and a full beard covering the rest of his face. He too had blue eyes but not as deep a blue as his companions. Again this strange man was wearing the tan robes of a Jedi. Were these two collectors of Jedi garb?
"I'm not going to ask again, tell us who you are and why you're here, or I'm going to shoot." Poe barked into the silence.
The younger man fixed Poe with an intense glare that had Poe tensing up. A deep sense of dread filled Leia, she felt like she should know who these two were. Something about them seemed very familiar. Whoever they were they were the ones causing the Force to go berserk there for a few minutes.
The older man spoke first, he had a very gentle voice, " I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi." Leia could feel her jaw slip open, in all her years she'd seen a lot but this took the cake. Then it hit her, if that was Obi-Wan then, no... it couldn't be. The Force couldn't be that cruel, but she already knew the answer.
"I'm Anakin Skywalker."