Matthew Skywalker's POV

"Mom... Dad... I don't feel -" I breathed, then collapsed onto the floor.

Ahsoka Skywalker's POV

"Matt!" I yelled, sprinting to his side. "What happened to him, Anakin?"

"I don't know, Ahsoka!" he answered, kneeling down as well.

"Call the medic! It must be the medicine!" I screamed, "Come on, wake up!" I sobbed to Matt, and then I glanced at Anakin. "He's going to be okay. He's going to be okay." while he called the Medics, I looked at Matt. When Anakin hanged up, he pumped his chest, trying to make him breathe. "No, hold on! Wake up! Come on, Matthew! Come on, Matt. Breathe! I love you, I love you. Wake up, Matt. Come on, Matt, wake up! Please, come on, Honey! Come on! You'll be all right. Come on, please, wake up! Wake up, Matt, wake up!"

The Medics burst through the door and took care of Matt. Anakin followed slowly behind them after he opened the door for them, and his knees gave out with a 'what-could-I-Do-Look'. I kept on begging with my son.

The next day, with Matt recovering in his now hospital room, Anakin opened the door and I followed him.

"Hello, Dr. Robinson. Nice to meet you my name is Anakin Skywalker and this is my wife Ahsoka Skywalker."

"Good evening, Anakin and Ahsoka. Nice meeting you, too."

I smiled politely, bowing. "Come in, Dr. Robinson."

"Thank you, Ahsoka. Now, where's your son, Matthew Skywalker?" he asked, while coming in as Anakin closed the door.

"Right this way." I grinned, feeling uneasy, walking to my son's room. I opened the door very slowly and quietly.

Matt was asleep.

Robinson told us to move him to the living room floor. So, Anakin carried him there. I put a pillow for his head, while Anakin placed him gently on the floor. Then, we saw dark liquid rolling down from the corner of his eye. A second later, Matt opened his eyes, his hand reached for us... It didn't have enough strength.

"Hey, baby, this is Dr. Robinson. He's going to check on you, okay?" I said, running my hand across his hair.

He nodded, but looked confused. "Where are Jane and Anikah?"

"They went to go hunt, Matt."

"Oh,"

Matt's eyes looked tired and had dark rings around them, and some of his blood veins popping out from his arms and legs.

A minute later, Robinson held a syringe in his hand. Matt gasped quickly from the pain he had, then he saw the needle. His breathing went rapid, his eyes became darker, his teeth became sharper and he became stronger.

Anakin and I pinned his arms to the floor as Robinson flicked the thin needle.

"What's that?"

"A medicine that will calm him down, and put him to sleep." he, then, turned to look at Matt. "Okay, Matt, this might hurt, all right. Stay calm." he said, glancing at him.

"No, no!" Matt roared, then screamed, "No, don't! Please, no!" he struggled to get free.

Robinson pierced the needle into his skin. Matt screamed in pain, thrashing around.

"Oh my... This isn't good." Dr. Robinson whispered, backing away.

Anakin glared at him. "What?"

"Matt, he has a demon inside him." he said, shocked.

I gasped, a demon? I thought.

Robinson got out a Cross from his suitcase and starter praying.

After a couple of minutes of praying, I asked, "Did it work?" I shifted my eyes to look at Matt.

"What is that? He's coming through my skin. Please, help!" he hollered, Matt was really sweating while he grasped his skin. It didn't look like he had any more muscles just skin and bone.

"Don't be nervous, Matt. Let him go through you." Robinson said, grasping her hand.

"Get him out of me!" Matt screamed, glancing at him with angry eyes.

"Get who out? Let who go through him? What's going on?" I asked, that's when Matt stopped moving. All of a sudden, all of us heard bones cracking. Matt's neck bone looked like it popped out, his back arched away from the floor. "Oh my God! What's happening?!"

"Back away, back away!" Robinson ordered, moving away from Matt.

Anakin pulled me behind him, trying to protect me. Seconds later, the lights and fireplace went out.

"Anakin?" I breathed, feeling my way through with my hands outstretched in front of me. "Matt? Dr. Robinson?"

"I'm right here, Love." Anakin's voice made me jump slightly; he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"I'm here, Mrs. Skywalker." Robinson announced.

"Matt, are you okay?"

No answer, that's what made me panic.

"Matt, Matt, where are you?" I cried out, my swollen eyes sweeping around the dark room.

Then, the lights flickered on and off until the power went completely off again. Luckily, Anakin and I had our lightsabers. He held my hand, and followed a blood trail that lead to the hallway and down the staircase.

"Anakin, is Matt in the room?" I questioned, touching his arm.

"I think so." he whispered back, aiming the light directly at Matt's room.

"Turn off the lightsabers!" The doctor muttered, eyeing the room.

"Why?" I hissed as Anakin pointed to Matt's closet. Then, we saw a scary figure.

"What the -" Anakin yelled, dropping his weapon.

"What was that?" I gasped, hugging Anakin tightly.

"That was Matt. I'm telling you, there's a demon inside him."

"How did that happen? How did that get inside him?"

"I don't know. Let's ask him, shall we?"

I nodded, unsure. "Matt, sweetie, your dad and I want to speak with you."

The lights flickered on and off again, this time they stayed on. I glanced at my son's room. There he was, sitting on a chair with tear filled eyes.

"Oh, Matt!" I whispered, I was about to sprint to him but Robinson stopped me. I glared at him, then at Anakin, and finally at Matt.

"Wait for him until he calms down." he explained.

Matt didn't. He was curled up in the corner now, his eyes were burning with agony and he exposed his sharp teeth at us. His eyes glared at Dr. Robinson. His scent made him thirsty.

"Remember, Matt... We don't kill humans... We don't kill anyone except for animals." Anakin warned fiercely, while Matt crawled closer to Robinson.

Matt stopped, a second since he heard his Father's voice. Then, he thought about something that made Anakin yell, "No!"

He climbed up the wall and lunged at the doctor. I could hear his teeth tearing into the flesh. The warm dripping blood trailed to my bedroom. Matt drank Robinson's blood and left his drained body on the floor.

I ran forward to the body, checking for his pulse. "He's dead."

Anakin yelled, "No!" again.

This time Matt lunged towards me. He knocked me down to the floor. Matt was on top of me, trying to rip my throat. Anakin grabbed Matt's arm and threw him away from me.

He glanced at him with furious eyes. His teeth were so sharp that they looked like knives. He hissed, backing away slowly. I gasped and reached for him. Matt screamed with madness. Anakin helped me get up (even though I could do that by myself.)

A minute later, Matt launched himself outside the glass door. Bloody hand marks were everywhere. Then, he was out of sight.

Matthew Skywalker's POV

Days later...

"Matt!" Anikah shrieked, as I walked across the backyard and up the stairs to get to the back door of the house. "What are you doing?"

She closed the door, thinking I was going insane. I flung the axe forward to hit the wooden door. Anikah screamed and backed away as I made a hole through the door so I could get in.

"What are you doing?!"

"It's all around us all the time - the living and the dead. Invisible to everyone - almost everyone. We're not like other people anymore." I said, tearing away the walls as dead bodies tumbled down the floor. "I made a terrible mistake. Aikman did not remove their eyelids to make the dead see but to make them unseen. All those missing bodies, all those poor souls in torment - they are still in the house. But the boy wasn't evil. He was trying to free them and I removed him after I killed Robinson. Now all that's left is the rage. You must get out now. Get out now."

I lit the bodies on fire, eyeing each and every one of them. "Whatever you do, do not let them put out the fire." I hissed, pushing her out the door.

"What about you?"

"I'm already dead." I murmured before closing the door.