Yes!!! I finally got this posted . Had few problems with this chapter and trying to figure out a good ending too. I think I solve that. Hehehe. Now there is more one chapter and the story is done! I just have to write the chapter, soon as I find the first page. Lol There are a few grammer errors. Me and wordperfect couldn't agree on a few things.

Now you might read the previous chapter before reading this one.

Enjoy!

Chapter 11-Truth Revealed

"You got to be kidding me, Arhol, please!" Darth said over the comlink to his boss."Jedia is the last place I like to go today. Rather, go back to Tatoonie What about -"

"Darthorne Quina, spare me the pleas of mercy. I can't send Jamarcus due to his lack of patience with kids. Now go to space port and pick up the kids."Arhol ordered.

"Ok I'll pick the kids but I want extra."Darth said, shutting off the comlink before Arhol could protest.

"Jedia! Oh that's just wonderful. After five years away, I'm going back. I'll stay on the ship. I'll stay in the Force too. Can't risk anything happening while I'm not in it."he muttered as left his apartment and headed for the space port to get the ship ready,

Two hours later -

"Oska how the hyperdrive?"Darth asked the mechanic over the intercom as the ship headed into space.

"Hyperdrive is ready for you punishment" he answered

"Thank You."

With that, Darth put the ship into hyperdrive for Jedia. Then he settled back into his pilot chair. There wasn't much for him to do except to enjoy the stars streak across the cockpit window.

"Darth you are going back to Jedia. What are you going to do if Dad, no Master Skywalker is there? You change your name but the DNA is still the same. Then again, Quinnar Skywalker is dead, has been dead for five years now." he thought as he glances at few readouts. Darth did make up a past to satisfy Arhol questioning, complete with the parents thinks he's dead. Which Arhol promptly suggested that Darth should really straighten out with his parent.

"Why?" Darth said that day." I have been dead for two years. Why go back and mess up their lives again? Besides, the old man and I don't get along. They are better off without me. I was nothing but trouble for them anyway."

"You are still their son. Parents still miss their dead child." Arhol said"

"I can't go back. The past is the past and I can't correct my mistakes"

Then Darth realized somebody was standing in the doorway. It was a young girl, holding a tray with a mug on it. She looked about to be five with almost white hair, dressed in Younglings clothing and behind her was the teacher aide.

"Poor kid, doom to be raises as a Jedi" he thought, then said to her.

"Hello there. Is that my mug of tea?"

"Yes. Onago asked anybody wanted to bring it to you. I said I would. Here you go and be careful it's hot." she warned him, handing him the mug.

"Can I stay here? Rather, be here"

"What's your name? You rather be here, planning to be pilot? Only future pilots can stay here."Darth joked as he took his mug.

"I'm Rynah and Yes, I'm going be a pilot like my grandfather." she answered, quickly jumping into the empty copilot's seat

"Rynah I'm sure the pilot would like to be alone." the aide quickly said, not really sure about leaving her alone with Darth with his wild looks.

"Rynah can stay, usually the ones who want to be here are the good ones anyway." he answered, watching Rynah looking over the control panel.

"Ok Rynah. You won this round. Send her back if she causes trouble."The aide suggested as left.

"Trouble? Rynah looks like an angel from the Moon of Iego. How old are you?"Darth asked, amazed that she seem to understand the dials.

"I'm five, is this right?" she said pointing at the blue dial.

"Yes it's right. The dial is off a bit. I just got its replacement today. Darth said. "You mentioned that your Grandfather was a pilot. What does he fly and who is he?"

"My Grandfather is Jedi Master Anakin Skywalker. He has a starfighter and Nubian J4 class ship. That's the one Grandfather lets me fly sometimes and it makes Grandma very nervous too."Rynah answered with a huge grin.

Darth just stared at Rynah in amazement.

"She must be one the twin's kids, unless its Shmi's. No Darth, look at the hair color, It's Jula's color. Rynah is your daughter you abandoned five years ago." he thought, then said to her aloud.

"He lets you fly the ship. You are one very lucky girl."

"Yes. You know. I don't know your name. You are also very strong in the Force too. I can sense it." Rynah noticed looking at him very intently.

Darth started to laugh and thought.

"Yea she's mine all right. The poor thing, what did they tell her. Poor Jula, she must have her hand fulls with Rynah"

Then he told her his name.

"My name is Darth Quina -"

"Are you a Sith?" Rynah quickly asked, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"No!" Darth answered, laughing more at her quick remark. "My full name is Darthorne. A Sith? No. Yes I'm strong in the Force but I didn't notice it until I was seventeen. Have no interest in being a Jedi either, always wanted to be pilot."

"My Daddy didn't want be Jedi too, just a pilot of his own ship. See this my Daddy."Rynah said, pulling out a small holo-imager and turning it on.

Darth looked at the image of himself. It was taken before he first ran away from home. He didn't want to ask Rynah but he was curious what was said about him.

"So what does your Daddy fly."he inquired, hoping that didn't cause her to cry.

Rynah sadly gazed at the image of her father. She was told that her father disappeared before she was born and he was seriously sick at the time too. But what she couldn't understand, why did everybody stop looking for him? If her Father was so sick, why didn't they find him and take to him to the Healer Quarters to make him better again.

Darth quickly regretted asking her. Clearly his daughter miss father but Quinnar Skywalker was dead in his eyes. What could he do now? For there was no going back now. He made his choice five years ago. Quickly he thought of something that would put a smile back on her face.

"Rynah, want to fly this ship for a bit?"

"Yes "she answered, jumping into his lap and grabbing the controls.

"Easy there, don't jerk the controls or the passengers will complain"Darth warned her, enjoying the presence of his daughter.

Soon Jedi came into view and Darth silently cursed it.

"Ok Rynah I need you to go back to your class."he ordered "Have to land this ship safely or I'll be facing your Grandfather's lightsaber."

"Ok. Goodbye Darth. Thank you for letting to fly the ship." Rynah said, giving him a kiss before returning to her class.

"Cute kid" Yves mentioned as walked into the cockpit.

Darth said nothing as he began to land the ship in the Jedi Temple's hanger. When he was done, Darth let out a long sigh and put his head on his hand.

"Darth, are you alright? Looking very sad there." Yves inquired, tapping him on the shoulder.

"I'm fine. I have some bad memories of this place. I used to live here when I was a kid. Come on, lets get this ship ready. I want to get off this planet "he responded, getting up from the chair. Then headed out to check over the ship.

For the next hour Darth did a few minor repairs and was checking the plating by the right wing. Just as he was about to finish up, Darth felt a strong presence in the Force.

It was his Father.

"Wonderful it's Dad. I better get this over."Darth thought as he climbed down from the ship. Then face his father and said.

"Master Skywalker, what can I do for you?"

"Quinnar you are too much" So, what's Quinnar Cade Skywalker excuse for his action for the last five years. Yes it's been five years Quinn. I think I deserve an answer."Anakin asked, sitting down on a cargo container.

Darth gazes at his father. He could think of a number of excuses but they would be all lies. Anakin Skywalker deserved the truth now. Maybe then, both of them could be free of each other.

"There is no excuse. At the time, I was tired of us fighting. I couldn't deal with the baby stuff. Then one night I realize I miss my old life. I wanted it more than the flying lessons"Darth explained, sitting down across his father.

"So I left and went to Coruscant. As you can see, I wasn't on that freighter. What you saw was me telling the captain about his hyperdrive vent. I left the freighter using another exit, all during that time I wasn't in the Force. When I got to Coruscant, I went into hiding for three weeks in the old Works area. Then I came out one day, found out I was dead. I did try to go to the Temple but when I saw it. I realize I was finally free of being your son. Later on I met up with Captain Arhol, and the rest is history."

"Was I really that bad of being a father to you?"Anakin quietly asked, not really wanting to know the answered.

"No, I was the bad son. Two years ago, my friend Zoma's wife gave birth to a daughter. When I held her, I realized I never got to hold my child. Yes I now have the life I always wanted but at one price. I can never be Quinnar Skywalker again. And at this point, I don't want to be him again. If I want my freedom. I guess I have to pay the price then."Darth responded, fishing out a ciggie to smoke. Which Anakin quickly took away using the Force.

"I think my Quinn is finished paying the price for his actions. I'll admit I was furious with you but when I look back at our relationship. I too, had to face the truth. I made a mistake with the Jedi training. You weren't really ready for it. I don't know what media report you read. I never declared you dead. I did search for you but you never stay in the Force long enough for me to pinned you down. I do remember that night when I did sense you on Coruscant, but it was brief. And yet, it gave me hope that maybe you'll come home. But after three months, I realized you weren't coming home. So, Quinnar Cade Skywalker was listed as missing in the Temple's records. There was confusing about your status for the first week. I take it you never read the news after that day."Anakin said.

"No if I was to make. I had no choice but to cut myself off from the Jedi Order. I pushed all the memories of Jedia away. At the end of the first year, I was in the pilot program on Corellia. By the second year, I had fully become Darthorne Quina. Quinnar Skywalker, he doesn't exist anymore. Now if you excuse me, my crew is returning now. I think it's best if I return to Denon now."Darth said, getting up to leave.

"What about Rynah? She's your daughter and Ry needs her father! Quinnar you have to stop this running. "Anakin yelled at his son, jumping up to go after him.

"Well I saw Jula today when she picked up Rynah. She clearly married somebody else. That means Rynah has a better father than I. I don't deserve to be her Father. After I abandon her before she was born. Just as I don't deserve to be your son now. I could have return that day but I didn't. I made my choice. Now you have to accept it. Quinnar Skywalker is dead! "Darth said, turning to Anakin and shouting at him.

"Now get off my ship!"

Anakin looked into his son's eyes. He could feel his son angry in the Force and it was getting brighter by the second. Then the terrible realization, he had lost his son. Darth was never going go back to being Quinnar. Now it was Anakin's turn to accept the bitter truth. With tears forming in his eyes, Anakin left the ship and return to the Temple..

An hour later

Anakin watched as Darth's ship left the hanger, then headed into space.

"Goodbye Quinnar, you'll always be my son."