Two months later.
A crimson sun rose in the distance as Anakin and Mynalni made their way to her X-wing. Two of Myrkrs moons shone sheerly above the sun.
"Anakin," Mynalni said. He turned to her.
"This X-wing has always been my only way to leave this place, but I've never left. When you leave, don't come back."
"Are you sure?"
"Definetly."
They sat in silence, watching the sun rise over the hills. Mynalni laid a hand on his arm, and Anakin nodded. As he climbed into the X-wing, he gave Mynalni a hug saying,
"I will never forget what you did for me."
"Thank you."
The X-wing took off, and flew into space. Anakin turned around to look at the planet. He turned away, punched hyperspace, and stars became lines.
Anakin sat in the cockpit and meditated. He stretched out, in search for his family. The planet where they were was close, possibly three hours. He stretched farther. Hapes. He smiled, it made sense. Tenel Ka was Queen Mother of Hapes, it mad a save haven for refugees. He sat in for the flight to Hapes.
When he landed on Hapes, a young woman in mid thirties greeted him.
"Welcome to Hapes, is there anything I can help you with?" she said kindly.
"I need to speak with Queen Mother Tenel Ka."
She looked unsurprised, "A lot of people do, but I'm not sure you can."
"If you can contact her, tell her my name is Anakin Solo." He smiled.
"Okay, but prepare for a long wait." She said as she walked toward the building.
An hour later, Anakin saw a speeder come into sight. When it slowed, Tenel Ka jumped out and ran to hug him.
"It's good to see you alive Anakin, though, surprising."
Anakin laughed softly, "I better get used to those responses."
"Most likely."
"I'm looking for my family." He finally said.
"Ah, yes. They are here, I've housed them in one of the palaces guest homes. I can direct you to them, I feel your eagerness."
"Please do," he was very eager, "Tenel Ka?"
"Yes?"
"Its good to see you."
"They are in house three just ahead," Tenel Ka said as they reached the home.
"Thanks," Anakin said rather shortly as e started walking towards the house.
Leia Organa Solo felt a presence, a good one. Her instincts told her to wait outside. But first... she looked over to the corner of the room. Tahiri Veila sat with knees curled underneath her chin, staring out the window. Good, she thought. The young woman had taken her sons death very hard, so hard, that she had come to live with the Solos until the nightmares she'd been plagued with left. She looked over to the table where Han sat.
"Han?"
"Hmm?"
"Come with me."
He too looked silently at Tahiri and nodded.
They went down and stood at the front of the house.
"Why are we here?" Han finally asked.
"I had a feeling."
"The force?"
"I don't know."
Anakin neared the house and saw two very familiar figures standing outside with their back to him. He walked up quietly behind them.
"Hi mom." he said softly.
His mother turned around, the shock clear on her face, "Oh my gosh..." she said, then pulled him into a tight hug. Han wrapped his arms around his son and wife.
"Your alive," was all he said.
After tears and questions, Anakin finally said, "Where is Uncle Luke and Aunt Mara?"
"Down in a larger building with all the other Jedi. Some stayed to help with the refugees." Leia replied.
"I need to go see them."
"Anakin, I'm sure they already know your here." Han said.
"As much as I want to see them, I have to see Tahiri first, is she there too?"
Han and Leia looked at each other, terror gripped Anakin.
"What?" he demanded, "where is she?"
"You don't have to look that far Anakin," Leia said, "She's upstairs," her head nodded toward the house.
Question took place of worry, "Why? Shouldn't she be with the other Jedi?"
"Yes but..." Leias voice trailed.
"But what?" he cried.
"This isn't going to be easy for you to hear," she paused, "Anakin, Tahiri left the order."