Part 2

Luke could feel the sudden confusion and hate that filled the room.

Directed at him.

Maybe this wasn't as smart as he had thought.

"His son?" he heard a terrified Han repeating the last part of his message.

"Luke what's going on here?" Luke didn't react. 

Suddenly the big screen in front of them was filled again and Luke could already hear his father's respirator before seeing him.

What the hell was he doing? What should he say now? (And what should I write now! hehehe)

"Luke. What a surprise. You wanted to talk to me?"

"Yes…father. I want to make you an offer."

Did his son really thought this would work?

"Go on." The black figure said and Luke could already feel that this wouldn't work out the way he would have liked it.

"Take your fleet back and I will join you abort the Executor. I will leave the rebellion by my own free will. "

Luke couldn't see it but was sure that the man behind the mask smiled.

"You give yourself a lot of credit, Luke. Anyway you should know me better to know I don't negotiate about things that are already mine."

Luke could feel anger flowding through his veins.

"I'm your son, not some thing you own."

"Yes you are MY son Luke. And you better do not forget this. Remember what I told you last time? About the rebellion?"

Luke swallowed. "Yes, I remember."

"Good. I'll give you five minutes to pack you're bags and get a ship. Two TIEs will escort you to the hangar. If you want to stay with your rebel 'friends' then you'll get the chance to know if I was correct. Did I made myself clear?"

"Yes, Sir."

The screen went black again. Luke slowly turned around and found the whole bridge staring at one thing. HIM.

~

"You damn spy! I can't believe it, Luke Skywalker, the hero of the rebellion is also the heir of the Empire." If the situation hadn't been so serious Luke had laughed about it. Well, at least Han could find a positive thing in every situation.

"Say it's no true! Luke, tell me!" Han stood in front of him gripping his collar.

"Tell you what? That I'm not an imperial spy. I AM NOT. And you should know me better than that."

Han relaxed but doesn't go of him. "And…" Han's eyes met screen now showing the stars.

"Lord Vader is my father." Han stared at his friends blue eyes.

"Han…" Han realized he still held his friend by the collar. His grip loosened until he finally let him go.

Luke nodded to his friend and made his way to the door.

"You're not going anywhere, commander Skywalker, or Vader or whatever."

"Huh?"

"I said that you're not leaving." Mon Mothma said coldly and two soldiers stepped in front of him.

"Mon, I already tried that." His hands helplessly showing at the screen.

"No, what you tried was much less than that. I'm sure your father would prefer to see his heir alive than crushing down these rebellion ships."

Luke was stunned. What did she just say? They would kill him? Seems like the Rebellion was less than perfect, as well as the Empire.

"Lord Vader knew that you're on board, your highness. To conquer this ship and it's crew will mean a lot for the Empire AND it will please Palpatine."

Mon Mothma smiled dangerously.

"But Palpatine is lightyears away on Coruscant and Vader is here."

"The relationship between my father and me is less than low. The Empire is his true child. His loyalty belongs to it. I believe you overate the meaning of my parentage."

"I doubt that. If he would care so low he would find satisfaction in the fact that his own blood who betrayed him and cooperated with his enemy would now get his punishment for his betrayal. He wouldn't talk to you a single word, Skywalker, and he would never give you the chance to ally with him again."

~

Darth Vader walked out of his personal shuttle escorted by several storm troopers. He still couldn't believe he did this. The emperor would be most unpleased to hear that he negotiate with the rebel in their obviously lost situation. But his personal interest couldn't allow another fault like Bespin, when he wanted to take Palpatines place. Losing his son again to the Jedi would endanger his plan greatly. Luke was the one who would free the galaxy from Palpatine. His master had seen it – he knew. 

Vader sawn Mon Mothma and two other rebel leaders walking towards him.

"Lord Vader. Welcome on board of the Freedom."

"Spare me your nice talking Mothma! It means nothing to me. We both know why I'm here."

Mon Mothma smiled dangerously.

"Very well Lord Vader. If you would follow me now."

~

Luke sat in the cell. Great! This was exactly the situation he never really could have imagined. Commander Luke Skywalker and hero of the Alliance imprisoned by his own troops. Damn it but this WAS crazy!

Luke heard a 'klick' as the door opened again. It was Han.

Luke sat still on his bunk staring at the floor.

"I just wanted to say you once more that I'm sorry for what I've done earlier. I hope you don't mind, I was just shocked by the idea that you could be an imperial spy."

"Han I am not. How many times must I tell you before you believe me? The whole thing is total crazy!"

"I know, guess Mon and your Dad having a quiet interesting chat now."

"Don't remind me…" Luke grumbled.

"You're in a big mess now, boy. Mon is really upset, you know - she thinks you're a traitor. Not as an imperial spy, just for not telling her. Maybe she thinks you could have done more for the rebellion than just blow up the death star. It would have been easy for you to infiltrate the Empire and, to be true, she's right. Even if you had been very suspicious none had mentioned it due to your…birthright."

"Stop it Han. Don't dare to…" Luke stopped himself but glared dangerously at his smuggler friend. "You know damn good why don't tell anyone!"

"You don't wanna see it, right?…Stubborn son of a Sith." Mumbled Han.

Luke looked up angrily and wanted to reply something but Han already noticed the shocked "fuck-he-is-right-look" and grinned.

Luke relaxed and shook his head.

"Han, this isn't fair."

Han smiled.

"Life never is, kid. By the way, that's my saying."

Luke could have smiled if situation hadn't been so serious.

"I'm sorry kid." With that Han left.

~

Vader signed contract without hesitation. He had nothing to loose. The final victory would be his in the long ran anyway.

He would spare the lives of the rebels and charge them together on board of the Freedom. His fleet would destroy the other ships. And he got want he wanted, the key for his final revenge: his son.

"Show me the way to his cell, I will take care of him myself. After we left the ship I guarantee you'll be able to jump into hyperspace and no one will follow you."

After Mon Mothma had also signed the contract she nodded to two men next to the door.

"They will take you to your son."  

~

Luke felt the dark presences come nearer every second. Nervously he looked around. He didn't want to join his father. He never did. It had been for his friends and the rebellion but he wouldn't follow him now. Not by his own free will. Not here and sure not yet.

Ben! Obi-Wan help me! His mind screamed but he got now answer.

As the door opened Luke was wasting no more time. He cought the blaster of one soldier with the force and stunned him and his partner. Uncoordinated he ran through endless corridors. The alert was already activated. He had to find a way to the hangar and he had to find it extremely fast.

Vader felt Luke's presence escape.

"Separate and close every hangar entrance. Everyone who wants to escape the ship will be stunned immediately."

The troops nodded and did as they were told. Vader himself followed the bright force presence he was able to locate easily now. Luke felt his father's touch and cut off the bond. All right, he would find his boy with or without the force as his ally.

He walked towards the direction he located his son last.

Around the corner he saw two rebellious soldiers who dropped their drinks in shock as they saw the extremely pissed of Sith Lord activating his red lightsaber.

"Where is he?" The Dark Lord didn't even look at the two men next to him.

"W-W-Who?" One of them stumbled terrified.

Dangerously slow Vader turns his head to the young man.

"That way!" The other one said fast as he saw the red light coming up to his friend's throat.

Both men saw the dark figure leaving around the shown corner.

"Remind me to thank my brother for changing my mind as I wanted to join the imperial academy."

Too late. Was all Luke could think as he heard the mechanical breathing behind him. No way out. He turned around and took a step back.

"So eager to leave the rebellion my son?"

"I won't come with you."

"So you want to stay here?"

Vader saw the puzzlement in his son's eyes. So he hadn't thought of that until now. He deactivated his saber.

"You can't stay here. If you don't want to come with me…well, there aren't many options left. Go home? To Tatooine?"

Luke felt like a small kid again. Runaway without thinking.

"I will find a way."

"You're such a kid, Luke. I really don't know where you inherited your naivety. The Rebellion will hunt you! The bounty hunters too! You will end up with nothing besides regrets."

"Well than I've nothing to lose, haven't I?"

Vader saw the boy lifting a blaster, but he was faster stunning the youth in front of him. What the hell did Yoda told him to drive him into suicide?!

Some storm troopers who heard the shot appeared the same second.

"Take him to my shuttle." The dark voice ordered and left.

A/N: Thanks for all the reviews. I'm sorry it took me so long to update the second chapter. There's also a chapter 3 sitting somewhere, I just can't find it now. I'll update really soon, I promise What do you think? Please review! :-)