Sorry folks -I forgot to put a disclaimer up at the start of this fanfic but here it is.
The star wars characters and galaxy belong to George Lucas. I own Darth Krion and nothing else.
A new view
Fifteen years later
The Ebon Hawk
There was rattling in the ship. The two Jedi where locked in combat. Then a male walked into the room. He walked up to the older Jedi and said "mother. The Sith flag ship is ahead. Should we send a message to the republic" the woman known as the Exile said "no. this is my battle I have to do this alone" then the old lady left.
Malak was confused. He was very distant from his mother because he wanted to become a Jedi, against his mothers will. He walked into his room and went to sleep.
DREAM
"You will not become a Jedi Malak" said his mother. He replied "I will do what I want. I hate how you control my life. I am old enough to make the decision to become a Jedi" the boy stormed off.
His mother was sitting there crying. She screamed "I hate the Jedi" and then she cried herself to sleep.
The little boy was in his room, he stood there, and mumbled "I wanna be a Jedi, it isn't fair" he walked into the hallway and there was a dark figure standing in his way. There was a hiss and he seen a red lightsaber. Then he died.
END DREAM
Malak woke with a jerk. There was sweat beading down his face. He was repeatedly whispering "it was just a dream" he stood up and made his bed with the force. He put on a pair of pants and walked into the training room. He ignited his lightsaber and started practicing.
Then his son walked into the room, followed by his little sister the two children started to attack each other with two training sabers.
The father decided to watch the two children.
His wife Rebekah walked into the room carrying there newest child Hikaran. He turned to watch the two children, and then his wife asked is this child going to be a Jedi. Malak replied "no, I cant feel the force flowing through him, like I do with the other two".
The woman smiled and said "thank you, I didn't want to risk loosing this one". She walked back into the room.
The two children struck at each other with skill. The male was faster and stronger but the girl held him off. She turned to the right and struck his hand then she held her lightsaber to his throat. There dad walked down clapping and said "congratulations Kara" then he walked over and picked her up and sat her in his shoulders and said "Trent, go to the medical bay and ask the droid to fix up that hand".
The father said "you will be ten next week, what do you want for your birthday". The little girl said "I want to be a great Jedi knight daddy".
The boy was walking to the medical bay, and then one of the Jedi knights on the ship said "you can use the force to heal yourself". The young Jedi said "can you teach me how to heal myself" the Jedi said "I can teach you lots of things, like how to create lightning and to throw people into walls. I know how you are angry about loosing to your sister. Next time you will beat her". The young Jedi walked into the room and started to learn the new moves. It only took a couple of days to learn how to summon lightning and throw it at walls. Then he said "I'm ready to take on my sister" and walked of to the battle room.