AN: Hello again! Thank you so much to those who reviewed! You're support is really appreciated!
Marquise de Jour: That's our Luke! Wouldn't have him any other way. I'll see what I can do with Leia, she'll be a fun one to write. If you're looking for fanfics that center around the Leia and Anakin/Vader relationship I recommend "Truths Revealed, Lies Exposed" by VFSnake and "The Necklace" by amthyst-fire.
Nataly SkyPot: Gracias!
I never thought I'd be proud to say I was drowning. Drowning in my father's tales of adventure and love. The owner of the famous invisible hand also once had an invisible lady magnet. Wait til I tell Han about this! Oh wait, I won't tell Han about this. This was just sweet, sweet Luke and Anakin time. And maybe in the future Luke, Anakin, and LEIA time.
What was my sister doing anyway? And how in nine Mustifarian lava rivers (a more gruesome one of my father's 'missions') was I going to explain this to her?
"Luke," my father said, waving an oversized black glove in my face, "Luke are you okay? You seem a little zoned out. Being zoned out was MY thing."
I sighed, "Father, now it's my turn to drop the bombshell on you. I'm not your only child."
If he had been drinking a glass of water he would've spit it out, "What."
"I just found out recently that, I have a sister. Yes, I have a twin sister. Now we have to protect her too. You two have already met, though I'm afraid the circumstances weren't so pleasant."
The realization hit him like a wrecking ball. "Princess Leia," he whispered, "she's my daughter. She looks so much like her mother I can't believe I missed it."
He stood up from where we were sitting on the couch (which was of course, black) and went into General Skywalker mode. "We must formulate a plan with the Alliance to kill the Emperor. He is all that stands in the way of the safety of you and your sister. I will not rest until the Republic is once more." Anakin stated, somehow managing to make his fatherly love sound somewhat menacing. That's probably where Leia got it from, her height didn't matter once she was running things.
Of course every plan has a few loose threads. "How are we going to explain this to the Alliance father? They aren't exactly going to give you a big hug when you suddenly defect." I asked.
"One look at my medical record will be enough negotiation, you can't hate a guy whose been in constant physical and emotional pain for over two decades."
I winced realizing the meaning behind his words. I decided the Alliance would have to see the advantage of having the Second in Command on their side. Otherwise they were being idiots are we were all going to die.
The two of us went to my father's giant hangar. There were all kinds of ships, I noted that a lot of them were yellow. My father noticed my awe, because he teased, "There are some advantages to being Darth Vader you know. Now pick your jaw up off the floor and let's get moving."
Artoo rolled out of absolutely nowhere and moved into a ship that looked older than the Falcon. I assumed it was the Twilight, the bucket of bolts my father used during the Clone Wars. I turned to Anakin looking for him to say something, he just shrugged and boarded the Twilight. I soon followed, hoping for a normal trip back to the Rebellion.
But I'm a Skywalker, and when you're a Skywalker nothing is ever normal.
AN: We're going to get the other characters in pretty soon, which I'm very excited to write. I want the readers opinion, should the next chapter be from someone else's point of view or should I stick with Luke? Tell me in your reviews. Speaking of which, please type in that little bow below, it's not that hard!