Anakin's POV
I woke up a small room with droids and Palpatine standing next to me. My vision was funny and you could hear my breathing through this strange mask.
"Lord Vader, can you hear me?" He asked.
"Yes, my Master. Where is Laza?" I asked. Why do I care though?
"It seems in your anger, you killed her," he told me.
"What? No, she was alive, I felt it," I said, at least no one can see the tears in my eyes. Wait, no a Sith never cries and I hate her!
"When she struck us with fire, you threw a lightsaber into her chest," he added. I never did that? I don't remember... what if I did? I wouldn't hurt her, and we weren't burned at all? She made it so we weren't... but I still killed her.
I walked off the table breaking the restraints feeling funny in the new armor. I fell to my knees, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," is all I could yell. I killed her, I actually killed her...
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Hey guys!! Short, I know. But it is a little emotional. And in this story the Vader suit is just armor not life support. I'm sorry I couldn't update yesterday I was at my friends house for a second night. So, I hope you're enjoying! More updates to come today.
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Fear, Anger, Hate, Suffering (#Wattys2016)
FanfictionAnakin Skywalker recently married the love of his life Padmé Amidala. He discovers one of her darkest secrets and looses her. Her betrayal may lead to his... Laza Starkiller is a powerful young Jedi who joins Anakin in the adventure of the Clone War...
