Chapter 2
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters mentioned in this story. They belong to Mr. George Lucas. Please review and NO FLAMES!!!!
"Luke, Help me take this mask off", I say, listening to the deep booming, voice that issues out of my breathing apparatus. "But you'll die without it" I hear him say, observing the fear and love in his eyes. "It is too late for that now". I hear myself say these words while I continue my slow slip into the land of the dead. "For once, let me look on you with my own eyes." I then observe as he takes my mask off with care. I look as his visage is crossed with pity and love, love not for Darth Vader, but for Anakin Skywalker, his father. "Now, go my son", I say, using my real voice for the first time in years. "Leave me". "No. You're coming with me." he says with the smallest hint of desperation in his voice. "I can't leave you here I've got to save you". "You already have". I give my reply, knowing it will bring some level of comfort to my distraught son. "You were right about me. You were right. Tell your sister you were right." I utter, knowing that these will be my last words. "Father, I won't leave you." I listen to these words of devotion as I slowly leave the mortal world and pass onto the eternal resting place for the Jedi.
A/N: so what do you think? I plan to write a least one more chapter describing a sort of Jedi haven. Also, thanks to my one reviewer at the time of this writing, skywalker05. Thanks for your review. I know Vader may seem a little soft in this story, but I feel that he would be emotional in his final moments. I mean, to be truly reunited and loving your son and then passing away. Anyway, thanks for reading. And, to all you readers, please review with constructive criticism ONLY.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters mentioned in this story. They belong to Mr. George Lucas. Please review and NO FLAMES!!!!
"Luke, Help me take this mask off", I say, listening to the deep booming, voice that issues out of my breathing apparatus. "But you'll die without it" I hear him say, observing the fear and love in his eyes. "It is too late for that now". I hear myself say these words while I continue my slow slip into the land of the dead. "For once, let me look on you with my own eyes." I then observe as he takes my mask off with care. I look as his visage is crossed with pity and love, love not for Darth Vader, but for Anakin Skywalker, his father. "Now, go my son", I say, using my real voice for the first time in years. "Leave me". "No. You're coming with me." he says with the smallest hint of desperation in his voice. "I can't leave you here I've got to save you". "You already have". I give my reply, knowing it will bring some level of comfort to my distraught son. "You were right about me. You were right. Tell your sister you were right." I utter, knowing that these will be my last words. "Father, I won't leave you." I listen to these words of devotion as I slowly leave the mortal world and pass onto the eternal resting place for the Jedi.
A/N: so what do you think? I plan to write a least one more chapter describing a sort of Jedi haven. Also, thanks to my one reviewer at the time of this writing, skywalker05. Thanks for your review. I know Vader may seem a little soft in this story, but I feel that he would be emotional in his final moments. I mean, to be truly reunited and loving your son and then passing away. Anyway, thanks for reading. And, to all you readers, please review with constructive criticism ONLY.