Part Six.
Vader couldn't sleep at all that night. Glancing over at the pink book, which he had thrown across the room out of anger. His breathing accelerated as he finally looked at it. He sighed and sat up. Attempting to pick it up and continue reading.
"I'll wait till the morning," he picked up the book and placed on the night stand. He got up and walked the halls, hands cupped neatly behind his back. Troopers walking by him, and not giving him a second glance. Vader didn't even notice them. He circled the corridors multiple times before feeling tired again. He returned to his quarters and sat on his bunk. He glanced at the book again. Finally picking it up and turning to his previous page…
Anakin is spending more and more time with the chancellor. He was denied being a Master but he is apart of the Council. In my opinion, he should be happy to be part of something that honorable. But Ani is strong willed. I don't understand what the chancellor will do…
"Turn me on everyone I care about…" Vader scoffed, then continued reading.
Anakin just left to Mustafar. After seeing the Jedi Temple go up in flames, I couldn't bare to Anakin get hurt. I stood and watched his fighter disappear out of sight, wondering if I'll ever see him again.
"Oh no…." he looked down the page and found nothing else was written. Vader flipped through blank pages. Seeing nothing but a white page. "This was her end…." Vader continued to flip through the pages to find at least something. Something that she had written before he took her life.
The last page.
To my love, Padme' Amidalla. I will always be with you. Through the Force and in your heart. I will never leave your side. I hope to have a wonderful family with you when this dreadful war is finally over. Obi-Wan might be able to help us with our needs. I will be there with you through everything. I hope you know that my love. I love you my loving angel.
-Anakin M. Skywalker
"I got this for her. I left this note," Vader slowly closed the book and sat it down. "I lied to her. I lied to her about everything," Vader tightened his fist and thought for a moment. "It's better late than never," he reached up to his black, devilish helmet and began to take it off. He removed the breathing mask. The only thing that was keeping him alive. He laid down the helmet and laid back himself. He looked at the ceiling and awaited the time where his fate as The Chosen One was sealed. Crossing back into the light side of the Force. To join his wife on the other side. Not as a Sith Lord, or as Jedi. But as a loving husband and father. Vader closed his once beautiful eyes and drifted away into nothingness.