Chapter 61

In the Lars' house

A 6-year-old Luke Skywalker was playing outside, near the house. Owen had kept his promise and raised him as his own. He was known as Luke Lars who had no idea who his true parents were or that he had a sister.

He saw two marks outside of their house. It seemed to be a … gravestone or something like that.

But who did they belong to? And why would someone destroy them?

He suddenly felt something pressing his heart. It was like he couldn't breathe. He screamed in pain and horror.

That grabbed Beru's attention. She ran outside and found Luke on the ground from pain.

"Luke! Honey, are you alright?"

Luke tried to sit up. The pain was still there but it was better now. He could feel what it meant.

"I don't know. Someone is in pain. Like a lot of pain!" He sobbed like a baby. He had never felt like this before.

Beru, on the other hand, guessed what it meant. It was something Jedi-related but she couldn't say that to her boy.

She just held him tightly and tried to make everything else disappear.


Kitster was thrown away from the explosion of the weapon that belonged to the crazy woman who held him hostage.

He finally woke up and found that woman to be dead.

She must've died from the explosion. She was closer.

Then he turned around and saw someone else on the ground.

Ami.

He ran to her. She was breathing and appeared to be alright but it's what didn't appear that concerned him.

There was a fresh and bleeding scar on her right shoulder. He found a piece of technology near her and suddenly her hair color was changing.

It was turning white, even though Ami had dyed it brown.

What is happening? And who was this First Sister? She seemed to know Ami from before and blamed her for something her parents did.

Her parents. Between all the shock and horror, Kitster heard their name. Her mother was someone called 'Amidala' and her father …

Skywalker? As in Anakin? My best friend, Ani?! But that's impossible! He was a Jedi and …

Then he remembered the HoloNet the Emperor had spoken in. He talked about Anakin having a wife … and her name was Padme 'Amidala'!

Kitster had practically memorized the names because he loved Anakin as his own brother. He remembered the names as his own family.

And this Sister called Ami 'Naberrie'. As in 'Laetitia Naberrie'? Anakin's daughter who was killed?

But that's not possible. I would know if I accidentally adopted Ani's little girl ... Wouldn't I?

He just stared at the unconscious 11-year-old in front of him and held her closer.


Meanwhile, Ami might have been unconscious but her mind was wide awake.

All the memories were coming back. Good ones and bad. Sweet ones and bitter. Happy ones and sad.

Welcome to the world, troublemaker. (Padme)

You're my Little Sky, like a sky leading me. (Anakin)

You're short. (Ahsoka)

Trained as a Jedi, she will be. The only way, it is. (Yoda)

Mommy will always love you, no matter what you look like. (Padme)

Try not to get smashed, kid. (Rex)

I missed you, Tiny Ti. (Ahsoka)

Building a droid, love flying, fixing things and looking for trouble are the qualities of being a Skywalker. (Anakin)

The chancellor is not someone to be trusted. (Obi-wan)

[the sound of lightsaber hissing] LAETITIA! (Anakin)

Don't do anything bad, dad. Even for the good reasons. (Laetitia)

Don't worry, Little. No matter what happens, you will always have me. (Anakin)

I have absolutely no regret fighting besides the person I trust the most in my life. (Raven)

I love you! (Padme)

You were my brother, Anakin. (Obi-wan)

There is good in him. (Padme)

MOM! (Laetitia)

[Anakin screaming in pain]

[Luke cooing]

I'm sorry, Leah. (Obi-wan)

[Sidious sneering evilly]


Ami opened her tearful eyes, gasping.

No. It was no longer Ami. There was no Ami Banai. There shouldn't have been. There was only Laetitia. Laetitia Skywalker.

Her eyes were full of angry and sad tears. Sad that she relived the most painful moments of her life and angry that this happened to her.

"A … Ami! Can you hear me?" Leah heard a voice.

It was Kitster Banai, the person who had taken her under his wings and took care of her.

Fate was a funny thing and cruel. Who would have guessed that the Ani she was named after would turn out to be her own father? That she was with Anakin's best friend?

"I'm … I'm fine. I just … " She was still wrapping her head around the memories. It was too much for her to handle.

"Remember everything? Including your father, Anakin?" Kitster finished her sentence with a smile.

Leah was surprised he figured it out this soon. She looked away with no words to say. What was she even supposed to say? She had no idea what was happening.

Her eyes grabbed a body not further away from them.

"I checked. She's dead."

She got up and looked at the body herself. The face was burnt from the explosion but Leah recognized her from before. She shook her head in disgust and hatred.

"I take it you do know her."

"Yeah. That's Barriss Offee. She was a Padawan at the Temple but she turned to the dark side and was executed. Guess not, clearly. Palpatine must've found her and used her."

Kitster just looked at her with open eyes. She was acting like a complete different person. She was. But still, hearing her talk about the Jedi, or even calling the Emperor by his name. That was both bold and weird.

Laetitia remembered hearing something call for her. She took a closer look and saw two Kyber crystals. They were shining in the ruins of the metal parts that used to be a lightsaber.

And they weren't red, as a Dark Jedi's Kyber crystal should be. They were white. Leah must have purified them when she let out a Force-wave. They were full of energy but it wasn't complete light and it wasn't complete dark. It was … grey, somewhere in between, whatever that meant.

Leah just looked at them with fear and hesitation. The last time she had held a lightsaber … She was still horrified with what she did. And if she told Kitster that, what she did to his best friend whose stories were Ami's bedtime stories, he would never forgive her. Not that she had forgiven herself.

She just took them. They belonged with her. Just because they were with her, that didn't mean she was going to build a lightsaber with them.

"So ..." Kitster said awkwardly. "What happens now?"

"Now ... you go away from me as far as possible."

Kitster looked like he was about to say something but Leah continued "Please, uncle Kit. I just killed an ... Inquisitor, Sister or whatever the hell she was and you were present. Just go home and lock the doors. Do not, under any circumstances, let anyone or anything come inside. I can find my way in. Others don't."

"Okay but I meant … what happens with you?"

Leah exhaled deeply. She had no idea what she was going to do or where she was going next but she did know one thing.

"Now … I'm going to find the person who took my memories."

Kitster blinked "Do you even know who that is? Or where to find him?"

"Oh, yes, I do … but he better hopes I won't." She said angrily and went to find Obi-wan.

Done :)


Okay, guys. I hope you're all doing okay with the Corona-virus and everything. I just wanted to ask you guys something. because of the quarantine, I had enough time to write a looooot of chapters. right now, I'm writing chapter 90.

anyway, I wanted to know, do you guys want me to upload more frequently or 2 times a week is good with you guys?

it's about to get really interesting. I personally like it.

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