Chapter 4
Danielle noticed her communication device go red, as in indicating she had another person coming in. She decided to feel who it was, and cursed under her breath. It was Luke, how he got this number, she didn’t know.
“Kyp, I think their grandfather needs to take Kim and Katie somewhere safe like Coruscont, and you hook up with me.” There was a pause. “ I need to take this message, it looks like Luke got my number after all.”
“He is worried that’s all. Trust him, but you’re not going to Naboo alone. I won’t let you.” Danielle smiled.
“Thanks Kyp. Pick a place and let me know where you’re going.” Danielle hit it off, and switched over. His imaged came up, and her wounds were healed.
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Kyp turned to Katie and Kim and their grandfather.
“Looks like you get to come for the ride. Do any of you know how to use the Force?” He went to the cock pit, and pulled them out of space. He had to think about what he learned, what was happening, and if she just lied to him, then she found out something and she was getting into trouble. He turned the ship around, and punched the coordinates for the place he was just at. He knew where she was going, and he would not let her go back alone.
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Aaron was laughing his head off, but he was also worried. Kyp was not a man to mess with. He was dark, and he was dark. A war was brewing, and Edwin didn’t appreciate Danielle training other people to use the dark side as an instrument of good. He was on Naboo, the whole planet was being changed into a big trap. He had no idea if it would work. It was a slave camp here filled with children, and they were working on building their fighters, and their weapons. It was sick, he agreed. But, it was just recently they did it here. No one would know, and Aaron had to get her on the planet. After all, Aaron made that ship, he knew how to stop it. Poor sister, she’ll show up.
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“You look like hell…I need to ask you something Danielle…something personal.” Danielle looked at the screen with her face still healing up. He seemed concerned and shocked, but he must be upset about something Kyp told him.
“Look, I don’t talk about it. It’s not your fault, and I don’t remember anything but bits and pieces. All I know is there is a growing darkness around me, and it’s my heart. I’m not sure what it means either. I have to go to Naboo. That letter wasn’t lying.” Luke must of reached out with the force to feel her state of mind, and this time she did not stop him. He touched her brain, and seemed to feel her body.
“You’re injured. How can you walk around injured like that? But if you are my daughter why didn’t you come to me sooner.” Danielle blinked not tears, but frustration that he could find those memories, those emotions, and those very reasons why she stays away from Luke. She was not like him. She was dark.
“When I heal, it works opposite then with light Jedi. It injures me. I can’t come to you Luke. I can’t call you father either cause I was a scientific experiment to help an old Lord fight for the galaxy once again. I got away when I was eleven, and those injuries never healed. I have to take care of my own problems. I don’t trust myself in the real world, I get angry quickly, and I can kill. I know how to kill, and I know how to make life.” Luke must of turned up the volume.
“Who did this to you?” She was surprised at the anger in his voice.
“His name is Edwin Skywalker. He’s related to Vader’s mother’s brother. That’s all I know. He isn’t strong, just sick and smart. He wants to bring back the Emperor. But he can’t do it without me. I also have a twin. His name is Aaron. He’s just like me, but has no care for life. But he can’t bring back life.” Luke seemed distracted.
“Where are you going?”
“To meet up with Kyp. I know where Edwin is, but he has another dark jedi lord name Scott. He raised me till five with everything dark…”
“Please, it’s not necessary to tell me the whole thing. I saw it in your memories.” He was calm now.
“How many dark Jedi are there?” Danielle tried to think.
“I know he’s building a dark academy on Naboo, and he is more concerned with being prepared to battle me, or try to kill everyone that I find happiness with. Every one I touch dies.”
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