Betrayal Part Two- Anakin Skywalker
They betrayed me. They have all betrayed me- Obi-Wan, Padmé, the Jedi… I hate them!
No. I can't hate Padmé. I can't hate the woman I have loved since that day she walked into Watto's shop and into my life. By the suns, I thought she was an angel. She sure looked like one. And her laugh… well, I can only now describe it as the sound of softly falling rain- something I had not experienced. Water. Sith, I need it now.
Again, I reprimand myself. How can water put out lava? How can water heal all these wounds the last few weeks have inflicted upon me? I have been hurt both physically and mentally. Padmé has abandoned me. Obi-Wan has betrayed me, along with the rest of those hideous Jedi.
It gave me such pleasure to kill them. Some went easily, some put up a fight. I even came close to admiring that little freak of nature padawan Iseila. She wouldn't let me end the youngling's misery easily and challenged me. She was actually quite good with a lightsaber- but not good enough. I think she realized that. The little wretch- she had the cheek to say I wouldn't get away with it! Oh, it was fun to kill her, to watch her red eyes widen in pain as I ran my lightsaber right through her stomach. Well, she had been annoying.
I suppose Obi-Wan saw her die on Security holotape when he managed to get back in the temple with Yoda. Well, I don't really care. It's his fault anyway. He held me back, didn't let me use my powers to the best of my ability and this is the result. He can see how good I am- I can even kill those other pathetic masters!
Shaak Ti, Mace Windu, Iseila, they all died because of Obi-Wan. Others died too. The younglings… my mother.
Oh Mom, I miss you so much. Out of all the deaths Obi-Wan has caused, yours was the worst. Obi-Wan said my dreams about you were just, well, dreams. And because of that, you died.
Obi-Wan. I have killed all the other Jedi, Obi-Wan. And I am going to kill you. Slowly. So your pain can be as great as mine is now.