Saga Luke A Murderer darkside Au

Any writer who finds this idea interesting is welcome to take over my story or just use the idea or base work off it. I dont own any characthers George Lucas owns them all.

?No!!! Uncle I promise I will be more careful with the

speeder next time.? Screamed Luke Skywalker as his

Uncle mercilessly beat him. Luke had told the far

fence on the moister farm was broke. The only problem

was the Luke had been the one to run through it. His

friends and him were racing and Luke served to miss

colliding with Biggs and had hit the fence.

Finally Luke could stand the beating

no more. He had gotten more then his fair share. He

felt his face grow dark and the anger boil up in his

body. ?DON?T TOUCH ME AGAIN!!!? and with that scream

Luke?s anger took a hold of him and some unknown power

came to him and the finger that was pointing at his

Uncle suddenly caused Uncle Owen to fly into the wall

breaking his neck. Luke could immediately tell his

Uncle?s neck was broken from the angle it hung at.


?Luke?s Aunt walked in room to see what the crash

was about. She saw her husband and screamed. ?You

monster! you did this to him I knew you would be as

bad as your father.?

Luke was still angry with his Uncle and Aunt Beru?s

words cut him like a knife. ?Fine join your husband?

and with that his Aunt felt him choking her without

even touching her. Luke unclenched his fist and with

his newfound power tossed her dead body aside and

stormed out of the house. The cold night air hit him

hard. Though Tatooine was a dessert during the day

it froze at night. The cold air woke him as if from a

dream and the realization of what he did set in.

Crying he ran to his Grandmother?s grave. The only
link he had to his name. The place he went to tell
someone all his problems.


Meanwhile

Darth Vader was flying his personal shuttle to Tatooine to pay respects to his mother every year on

the anniversary of her death when he felt a powerful surge in the dark side. Pain and fear where vibrating

through the force. Darth Vader wondered about the surge for a moment and dismissed as a memory of his

mother?s death and the feelings he had felt.

Vader skillfully landed the craft on the dessert sands

and walked towards his mother?s grave. As he neared he saw a tall blond boy kneeling next to his mother?s

head stone.
?I didn?t mean to kill them I don?t know what happened

it went so fast.? Wept the strange boy.
Is this a vision of my past? * Thought Vader. But the

boy?s next words dispelled any of those notions.
?Grandmother what am I going to do?



*Grandmother thought Vader. Who is this boy? And with that thought Vader strode over to the boy and picked

him up with one hand on his collar. ?Who are you?? hissed Vader.


The boy shook not with fear but with a deep shame. ?I am Luke Skywalker a murderer. ?

Vader was visibly shaken when he heard the boy?s name. His son could it be his son? ?Who have you murdered??

?I I? stammered Luke. ?I murdered my Aunt and Uncle the bodies are in the house. Just kill me I deserve to die. I am nothing but dirt. I murdered my caretakers? Luke broke into fresh tears.



Vader listened to the boy and then carried him to the

house. ?Which room?? hissed Vader. The boy whispered ?the family room.?

Vader walked into the family room and saw the bodies. The boy saw them too and started to throw up. Vader stood the boy up. If he was old enough to kill he was old enough to look at his handiwork. Vader examined

the scene. The man still held a whip in his hand and

the woman?s face showed signs of being strangled but had no marks on her neck. How did the boy do this?



?tell me how it happened.? Order Vader.

The boy began to weep again.
?If you are old enough to kill some one then you are old enough to stop crying.? Commanded Vader.


?Yes sir? replied the boy and he swallowed his tears and retold the nightmarish even