Anakin Pov

I tore through the halls of the Jedi Temple, allowing the Force to guide me. I didn't belong in this time and I was carrying my unconscious son around. I had put him in a healing trance but I hoped I would find someplace better to take care of him.

I emerged from the Temple and was greeted by the sun. Something I hadn't looked on with my eyes in decades and it made me stop in my tracks. The entire city was beautiful something my artificial eyes had failed to pick up on. I couldn't believe I had taken this for granted when I was younger, it almost made me sick.

Again the force prodded me to start going and I took off. It was guiding me toward the adjacent building, which honestly I had never explored much when I was alive. Pushing my way through all the people standing out front I felt the tug of the force strengthen as I spotted my daughter Leia standing with that smuggler she was fond of.

"Leia, Luke needs help!" I panted as I reached her.

She stared at me like I was a ghost, which I suppose I was. She resembled her mother so much I should have slapped myself for never realizing that she could possibly be my daughter.

"What happened?" She demanded, hailing a taxi.

"Luke lost a fight, and hit his head." I told her still holding onto my son.

She shook her head, "That's impossible, Luke couldn't have lost there's no Jedi left to beat him."

"No Leia, it was one of the Emperors assassins. They were trained to be very lethal, as you might imagine."

"Hey look buddy, you have it all wrong, Luke's the last of the Jedi." Han said getting in my face.

I chuckled, "On any other day I would agree with you. But not today."

"And why is that?"

"Well I'm here aren't I?"

"Are you a Jedi?"

I smiled, "Yeah, I'm a Jedi Knight."

It felt good to say that again. I truly belonged with the Jedi, my greatest memories where all with Jedi. Except of course the one's with Padme. My best friend and mentor was a Jedi. Honestly after all these years of yearning for them again I realized how much of a family they had been to me. They may have not trusted me but the ones who mattered did.

"C'mon," Leia said once the taxi had landed.

We all filed into the air taxi and strapped ourselves in for the flight. I could feel through the Force that Leia was freaking out. Her brother was injured and her evil dead father was back and in the flesh.

"So if you're a Jedi, why haven't we seen you before?" Han asked eying me warily.

I scratched my head, "Well lets just say I was a bit tied up during the war."

Leia snorted, "So that's what you call it."

Han looked between us, "You two know each other?"

"We've met before," Leia said turning away from me.

It hurt as her father to have her turn her back on me like this. At the same time I knew I deserved it, it was my fault that she and Luke had to go through this war. My fault that they didn't have their father and mother to raise them. Perhaps once I get Luke looked at I should just leave, they didn't need me in their lives. They had done just fine without me.

The rest of the flight passed in silence as we were all lost in our own thoughts. Once we had landed on the twelfth floor I carried Luke into the medical room where the medic droid was prepping the bacta tank for use. I handed Luke over to the droid and made to leave the room.

As I reached the door Leia grabbed my arm, "Please stay."

I looked at her and saw fear in her eyes. I didn't know if she needed me to stay and offer her some comfort or if she was just being nice to me.

"Thank you," I said smiling.

I sat down in one of the chairs and rested my head on my hand. I could hear Han and Leia talking in the background but other than that it was completely quiet. Now that I had a moment I began to search for why I was alive again. According to Sidious there was a way to cheat death. Towards the end of our time together though I began to suspect that was a ploy to get me to fall into his trap, which I had. As I thought I felt myself begin to drift off to sleep. Sitting down I realized how tired I was and so I let the desire for sleep sweep me away.

Luke Pov

"Luke" I heard an old familiar voice call out to me.

I sat up in my home back on Tattoine. This was obviously a dream I hadn't seen this place in years. Walking into my bedroom door was an older man with white hair and a beard. His old tattered robes adorned him.

"Obi-Wan," I said smiling.

"There's not much time Luke, you must listen. Your father has found a way to walk amongst the living again."

"What, hows that possible?"

"I don't know Luke, the force is capable of many amazing things."

"Are you saying I can't trust him?"

"No of course not Luke, your father is a good man. You can both teach each other a lot."

I was silent for a few seconds. My father was alive again, I could actually spend time with my father. I let joy wash over me. I was actually going to get to know my father.

"Luke, there's more. I feel a dark presence looming over all of you. It's not your father but he is connected to it somehow."

"What is it?"

"I don't know Luke. Be ready."

Obi-Wan began to fade and I became aware of lying in a soft bed. My body was slightly sore and then I remembered what had happened before I blacked out. The rogue Jedi defeating me and hitting my head on the ground.

I opened my eyes in my bed and saw my father, Anakin sleeping in a chair by the end of my bed. Leia and Han were sitting in two chairs to the left of him.

"Father," I said out loud and reaching out to him with the force.

He opened his blue eyes and looked at me.