Hannah Solo
Author's note...
This is a story about, if Han and Leia had another child after Anakin, two years later. Han is dyeing because of a piece of carbonite still stuck to his lungs. Will the Solo kids go back in time with the power of the force to make things right? I'm only using the people from the EU but anything that happens to them in the EU will not happen here.
Sadly, we the fanfic writers make no money from this hobby of ours. It's all Lucas'... I do own Hannah Solo though.. :)
Leia took a deep breath. Han, her husband was dyeing, and the kids still hadn't gotten back from their uncle Luke's Jedi Training center. Hannah, her youngest was hit very hard with this news, because her and her father were close. Hannah was very gifted with the force (some jedi masters called her 'The Chosen One', but Darth Vader saw it was completed that task, and there wasn't an army of Sith slime waiting to come and get her little girl) and could read minds, and had been able to do the one thing, no padawan had done before; she could time travel. Some feared her, and Leia thought it was rather stupid; who's scared of a 12-year-old girl?
As Leia mused by her husbands bedside, there was a small knock at the door. Four kids, dressed in normal cloths walked into the room, all of them ghostly white. While the three oldest held their cool, Hannah broke down instantly, sobbing on her mothers shoulder.
"I-its n-not FA-FAIR," the child yelped.
"Shhhhh, Hannah, its okay..."
Hannah looked up and saw her father, now awake, with concern written on his face. Hannah threw herself at her father, sobbing greatly. After a while, the sobs turned to random shudders. Hannah had fallen asleep. The children were all sitting around their fathers bed, and were quietly talking. As they did this, Hannah had a dream...
She was in a room, a vast one with a large control panel and many white-armored men, with funny helmets. A man and a woman, who she realised with a jolt were her mother and father, were tied up next to Chewie, her father's Wookiee friend. Their voices were too low for Hannah to hear, but soon they were kissing. One of the white men pulled her father away and stood him on a platform. And thats when Hannah saw him: he was wearing all black and had armor similar to the white man, and a flowing black cape. The men in the white seemed to be taking orders from him.
He said something to a white man, and he pressed a button. Steam rose around the platform, and it dropped, with her father on it. Then all she felt was intense pain, and she was unable to move.....
Hannah jerked awake, and found her father stroking her brown curly hair. She had hazel eyes, and tanned skin, like her father, but was short and had rich dark brown hair like her mother. Han looked into her eyes, and saw a look, as if she had won something. She said few words, but to Han, they were the world.
"I know how to save you, daddy."
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Hannah and her siblings had devised a plane. Hannah was going to make a force time portal, and together, they were going to save their father.
All the children were hugged many times by their parents before they left. Hannah took a deep breath.
"You ready, guys?"
"YES," the twins, Jacen and Jaina replied.
"Yuppers," Anakin said with confidence.
Hannah closed her eyes and focused on the date and place they were going to. A blinding flash of light erupted from the other side of the room. Hand in hand, the kids walked silently into the light.
Chapter two: The Past
Jacen thought he died, and went to heaven. There was clouds everywhere and he saw a woman dressed in white. With a lurch of his stomach, he realised that It was his mother.
"Guys," he said, bot taking his eyes of his mother and father, "I think I see them.."
The children followed their parents inside, using the force to become inivisible. They snuck into their parents room.
"I hope this isn't where we were conceved..." Jacen whispered to Jaina, who was looking around with wide eyes, a blush creeping onto her pale skin. Jacen and Jaina were twins, and looked a lot alike. They both had their fathers rough face, their mother's eyes, and her pale skin and dark brown hair. Anakin had his mother's face, his fathers eyes, hair colour, and build. He held onto his sisters arm and as they were talking, he ran intro his father.
"Clutz.." whispered Hannah. Her father drew his blaster and Hannah pulled out her double-sided purple light saber to reflect it at the roof. The children reveled themselves and Leia almost fainted. Han glared at them, and asked why they were there.
"Easy there, WE'LL ask the questions here," Hannah said firmly.
"What makes you think we're going to respond to them?" Leia asked, regaining her voice. All the children pulled out their light sabers. Jacen had one purple one, one green one, to represent he was powerful, but still had some to learn. Jaina's were the same. Anakin had a double-sided one to, but one of the blades were blue, to represent that he was still a padawan. Hannah's were the only solid purple, representing she was very powerful.
"Jedi..." muttered Han.
"But they're all gone, except for Luke...."
"In this time, yes they are, but.... we're from the future," said Hannah, sitting down with her mother who moved away quickly, and was practicly sitting on Han.
"Mom," Hannah said, before she knew what she was doing.
"Hannah! You know you're not aloud to tell them that you're... such a... CHILD!!" Anakin said, his face turning red from yelling. Tears filled Hannah's eyes, and Jacen walked over to hug her. Hannah threw her arms around his neck and was sobbing into his chest. Anakin had never yelled at her like that before, and he already looked sorry for that.
"Did you say MOM?!" Han asked looking from Leia to Hannah. She just nodded, being unable to talk because of the tears. Jacen was giving his brother a glare that would make a rancor back off.
"You shouldn't have said that Anakin..." he said as he patted Hannah's back.
Anakin went to run at his brother, but Jaina held her arm out.
"Control you feelings, young one, before they make you do something you regret."
Leia's eyes never left Hannah.
"Are you all my children?" she asked.
"Yes," said Jacen, "I'm Jacen. and those two are Anakin and Jaina."
"Well who's the father... I'll bet its Luke..." said Han, and that earned him an elbo to the stomach. For the first time, Leia heard her DAUGHTER(!!!) laugh.
"If you already haven't figured it out, its you Han." said Hannah.
They both broke down with laughter.
"Funny kid, but seriously, who's your daddy?" Han asked, now sort of nervous.
"OK, YOU RETARD IT'S YOU. SERIOUSLY, AREN'T YOU WONDERING WHY WE LOOK LIKE YOU. OHMYGOD!" It was Jaina's turn to yell.
"Simmer down there kid. God, you've got your mother's temper." Han exclaimed.
"Hey," Jaina and Leia said at the same time.
Before anyone could laugh, a dark-skinned man with a cape came and opened the door.
"Han, what's going on here? Who are these kids?" Lando asked.
"I... ummm...." Han couldn't tell Lando who these kids were; he wouldnt believe him. Hell Han wouldn't have believed himself either.
"We're here to guard the princess," said Anakin, "the rebells sent us."
"Kids? I didn't know the rebells we're taking in children..." Lando was confused.
"We're special. Now leave." Hannah said firmly.
"You listen here PUNK," Lando said before he was cut off.
"NO YOU LISTEN HERE! OUR JOB IS TO PROTECT THE PRINCESS, SO DEAL WITH IT OLD MAN!"
A shouting match began and Hannah was just about to draw her lightsaber, but Chewbacca walked in with a broken C-3PO.
'I found Goldenrod.' he said in his language. 'What's going on here?
"THERES A PUNK-ASS KID IN HERE, TYRING TO TELL ME WHAT TO DO, THATS WHAT!"
"How about we all calm down and get a nice brunch?" Leia asked.
"Fine, but we better change our cloths, right guys?" Jaina asked her family, hoping that the subject of cloths would brighten Hannah's mood. Hannah was in LOVE with cloths. If it wasn't 'brand name' she would NOT wear it.
"No," Hannah said. "I'm not eating with that," she said pointing at Lando.
Lando was fuming, but Han put a hand on his shoulder.
"Hannah, please?" he asked, giving her the puppy-dog eyes.
"Fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine," was her reluctant answer. "But I'm not eating NEAR him."
The children went into their bedroom that they all had to share, and walked out in formal jedi robes. Hannah's were white and they made her look like an angel. Jaina's were a soft brown, Anakin's a shade darker. Jacen's were all black.
"Talk about tradition.." Lando muttered to Chewie, who gave a moan in response. They walked down many white halls, and Lando and Han were talking about how the empire could never get in into Cloud City. Then at the same time, all the children stopped.
"We can't go in there."
Jacen's statement was firm but Chewie grabbed them all and just as the door opened, the children pulled out their sabers. Vader was waiting for them. Han shot his blaster, but Vader was too quick. The children ran at him only to have the sound of blasters make them turn around. Storm troopers had their guns to the heads of Han, Leia and Chewie.
"It looks like we have some... 'unexpected' guests," Vader remarked. Hannah felt the darkside around him, flowing through him, into him. A sith. Crap.
Chapter three: Dancing with the Devil
Hannah's P.O.V.
Keep your cool, Solo. You're not going to die. Your Father is going to be tortured, and frozen. Ok, still bad.
"It looks like the rebels have some new soldiers" Vader noticed. "Jedi scum."
Did he just say what I think he said? Its ass-kicking time. I spring a Vader, holding onto my saber with all of my might. He laughs and pulls out his own red blade, his mechanical breathing filling my ears and bouncing around my head. He aims for my head, and I block it effortlessly. I trip him and hold my blade to his chest. With his lightsaber out of his hand, he is an open target.
I walk deactivate my saber and walk away.
"It's not the Jedi way," I say coldly.
"And thats what makes all Jedi weak," he retorts. Bastard. I look at my family. They all have guns to their heads. Mother has tears running down her cheeks.
"You have skills, youngling," Vader says. "My master will be pleased."
"The darkside always loses, Vader. If I don't kill you, then my family will. You cannot, and will not break me."
"Come and eat. You must be starving," he mocks, gesturing around the table. We all sit, me between Anakin and Jacen. Ani holds my hand and looks into my eyes.
"I'm sorry I spazzed at you. I guess I was just... scared." he said. His eyes, so very much like mine, told me he was telling the truth.
"Its okay Anakin. I usually wouldn't cry like that, but those words hurt... coming from you." I said pouring my heart out. Just after he said this, troopers took our sabers. I felt so... weak. Open. Scared. Now how are we going to rescue dad; we need to rescue ourselves.
"So all of you are jedi? Who trained you?" Vader asked to break the silence.
"You wouldn't believe us, Sith." Jacen countered.
"Try me.." Vader said.
"Okay," I said, "I am the new chosen one of the jedi. I am one of the most skilled younglings sense Anakin Skywalker, but I can do things he couldn't. I can use the force to travel through time. I'm Han Solo and Leia Oragana's daughter. My grandfather was Anakin Skywalker. In the future, when you put my father in carbonite it will stick to his lungs and possibly kill him. I'm Hannah Solo, my sister is Jaina, Jacen is her twin. Anakin is my other brother."
Normal POV
Inside his mask, Vader's jaw dropped. But it all made sense. Leia Oragana was his child! She was the spitting image of her mother, and was force sensitive. Padame had twins! And these force sensitive children: a tool of the sith. The Vader family would rule the empire, after he killed his master. If the children were good, he might even let them keep their smuggler father.
"Guards, leave us. And dispose of this bounty hunter scum." Vader said.
The troopers took Fett, and after a few moments of silence there was a gunshot. The troopers carried Fett's body past them.
"So what do you want, Vader?" Hannah asked.
Vader took a moment to look at the girl, really look at her. Short, slim, yet she still gave off the feeling of someone with power and grace. He wondered why he didn't sense her because she was like a beacon of the force. She probably hid her force signature, just to be safe. He could feel the energy and the light coming from the child. She was pure, and no matter how much Anakin Skywalker was telling him not to, he was going to have to break her.
"I want you," Vader said. "I want your power, your present, and your future. I want you to become my new apprentice, help me destroy the Emperor, become a sith, and eventually take over my Empire."
"You can't do this!" she shouted.
"Why yes, I can. I hold your family's fate in my hands. It's so breakable, so easy to crush."
Hannah wanted to cry, but didn't want to give him the pleasure of knowing that he can hurt her.
"You think you can hurt me?! Ha! I can beat up an old man in a metal breathing suit any day!"
Vader went to attack her when out of nowhere, a blur of black and grey knocked him down. His head hit the floor and bounded back up. All was quiet except for the mechanical breathing of Vader. Hannah turned to look at the person who saved her, only to find it wasn't a person. It was a beast.
It looked like a wolf except it's head came to Hannah's shoulder. It was huge. There was a few things that made her think it wasn't just a large wolf; it was the largest wolf she had ever seen: It's long furry coat was grey with black at the tips, Its paws were all white, and the fact it had large, white, feathery wings, like an angel. The jedi in the room pulled out their sabers, only to hear a voice of protest inside their heads.
*I mean you no harm, chosen one!*
It was a deep booming voice, yet it still came off sweet.
"Was that you?" Hannah asked.
The creature cocked it's head to the side and looked at her with gold eyes. Hannah walked forward and cautiously ran a hand through its fur. A noise came from his neck, almost like a cat's purr. The moment Hannah's hand brushed the soft fur, a flash went from her fingertips to her shoulder. It wasn't painful, just curious.
"You just bonded with me," a voice said, and it sounded like the voice inside her head.
"You can talk?!"
"Why of course I can. How do you expect me to comunicate with anyone but you?", The beast said, "I can only talk with force sensitaves with my mind." Hannah closed her eyes, and tried to digest this. Wow. Talking wolves, evil sith lords, and an empire.
"My name is Demon. We must return to the falcon and get Luke Skywalker before he has to face Vader." They ran from the room, not looking back at the out cold Vader. They went to their room, grabbed their bags, and ran off into the falcon. As soon as they got there, Jaina ran into the cockpit and jumped in the pilot's seat.
"Thats my seat," Han whined, "why are you there?"
"In my time, you always let me fly the falcon. Pleeeeeeaaaaaasssssseeeeeeeee?"
Han gave in, and went to see how everyone else was doing.
Chapter 4: Demon
Hannah and Demon were sitting on the floor, because Demon couldn't fit anywhere else.
"So why are you here?" Hannah asked.
"Well," Demon started, "Its along story. It all started when the jedi were formed. Many of my kind were the aids of the jedi, aiding them in battle. They would bond with the jedi. The jedi would take their padawans to us and if they would bond, the jedi became a rider. They would ride on our backs in battle, and defend what was right. One day, A sith, who's name was forgotten, came and killed my people. Few were left. After a while, a legend was read. It said, we should only aid the strongest jedi, the chosen ones. The last chosen one before you, was Anakin Skywalker, or Darth Vader to you. His partner is still there, because when they bond, even if the jedi goes bad, they're still together."
Hannah's eyes bulged. She was going to have to face Vader again. She put her head on Demon's large furry chest, and he wrapped his wings around her. Anakin, Jacen, and Jaina walked in, talking quietly. After followed Han, Leia, and Chewie. Hannah felt Demon stiffen, but she ran a hand through the fur on his neck.
"So," Han said into the silence, "tell us about yourself you four." he said gestured at the siblings. Anakin, who was sitting to the right of Hannah thought for a second, then pulled a holo out of his bag and activated it. It was the most recent picture of the family. Hannah's heart cried out; she missed home. Anakin handed the holo to Han. He and Leia studied the holo.
"You aged well," he said to Leia, wiggling his eyebrows at her. She playfully hit him on the arm.
This is a story about, if Han and Leia had another child after Anakin, two years later. Han is dyeing because of a piece of carbonite still stuck to his lungs. Will the Solo kids go back in time with the power of the force to make things right? I'm only using the people from the EU but anything that happens to them in the EU will not happen here.
Sadly, we the fanfic writers make no money from this hobby of ours. It's all Lucas'... I do own Hannah Solo though.. :)
Leia took a deep breath. Han, her husband was dyeing, and the kids still hadn't gotten back from their uncle Luke's Jedi Training center. Hannah, her youngest was hit very hard with this news, because her and her father were close. Hannah was very gifted with the force (some jedi masters called her 'The Chosen One', but Darth Vader saw it was completed that task, and there wasn't an army of Sith slime waiting to come and get her little girl) and could read minds, and had been able to do the one thing, no padawan had done before; she could time travel. Some feared her, and Leia thought it was rather stupid; who's scared of a 12-year-old girl?
As Leia mused by her husbands bedside, there was a small knock at the door. Four kids, dressed in normal cloths walked into the room, all of them ghostly white. While the three oldest held their cool, Hannah broke down instantly, sobbing on her mothers shoulder.
"I-its n-not FA-FAIR," the child yelped.
"Shhhhh, Hannah, its okay..."
Hannah looked up and saw her father, now awake, with concern written on his face. Hannah threw herself at her father, sobbing greatly. After a while, the sobs turned to random shudders. Hannah had fallen asleep. The children were all sitting around their fathers bed, and were quietly talking. As they did this, Hannah had a dream...
She was in a room, a vast one with a large control panel and many white-armored men, with funny helmets. A man and a woman, who she realised with a jolt were her mother and father, were tied up next to Chewie, her father's Wookiee friend. Their voices were too low for Hannah to hear, but soon they were kissing. One of the white men pulled her father away and stood him on a platform. And thats when Hannah saw him: he was wearing all black and had armor similar to the white man, and a flowing black cape. The men in the white seemed to be taking orders from him.
He said something to a white man, and he pressed a button. Steam rose around the platform, and it dropped, with her father on it. Then all she felt was intense pain, and she was unable to move.....
Hannah jerked awake, and found her father stroking her brown curly hair. She had hazel eyes, and tanned skin, like her father, but was short and had rich dark brown hair like her mother. Han looked into her eyes, and saw a look, as if she had won something. She said few words, but to Han, they were the world.
"I know how to save you, daddy."
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Hannah and her siblings had devised a plane. Hannah was going to make a force time portal, and together, they were going to save their father.
All the children were hugged many times by their parents before they left. Hannah took a deep breath.
"You ready, guys?"
"YES," the twins, Jacen and Jaina replied.
"Yuppers," Anakin said with confidence.
Hannah closed her eyes and focused on the date and place they were going to. A blinding flash of light erupted from the other side of the room. Hand in hand, the kids walked silently into the light.
Chapter two: The Past
Jacen thought he died, and went to heaven. There was clouds everywhere and he saw a woman dressed in white. With a lurch of his stomach, he realised that It was his mother.
"Guys," he said, bot taking his eyes of his mother and father, "I think I see them.."
The children followed their parents inside, using the force to become inivisible. They snuck into their parents room.
"I hope this isn't where we were conceved..." Jacen whispered to Jaina, who was looking around with wide eyes, a blush creeping onto her pale skin. Jacen and Jaina were twins, and looked a lot alike. They both had their fathers rough face, their mother's eyes, and her pale skin and dark brown hair. Anakin had his mother's face, his fathers eyes, hair colour, and build. He held onto his sisters arm and as they were talking, he ran intro his father.
"Clutz.." whispered Hannah. Her father drew his blaster and Hannah pulled out her double-sided purple light saber to reflect it at the roof. The children reveled themselves and Leia almost fainted. Han glared at them, and asked why they were there.
"Easy there, WE'LL ask the questions here," Hannah said firmly.
"What makes you think we're going to respond to them?" Leia asked, regaining her voice. All the children pulled out their light sabers. Jacen had one purple one, one green one, to represent he was powerful, but still had some to learn. Jaina's were the same. Anakin had a double-sided one to, but one of the blades were blue, to represent that he was still a padawan. Hannah's were the only solid purple, representing she was very powerful.
"Jedi..." muttered Han.
"But they're all gone, except for Luke...."
"In this time, yes they are, but.... we're from the future," said Hannah, sitting down with her mother who moved away quickly, and was practicly sitting on Han.
"Mom," Hannah said, before she knew what she was doing.
"Hannah! You know you're not aloud to tell them that you're... such a... CHILD!!" Anakin said, his face turning red from yelling. Tears filled Hannah's eyes, and Jacen walked over to hug her. Hannah threw her arms around his neck and was sobbing into his chest. Anakin had never yelled at her like that before, and he already looked sorry for that.
"Did you say MOM?!" Han asked looking from Leia to Hannah. She just nodded, being unable to talk because of the tears. Jacen was giving his brother a glare that would make a rancor back off.
"You shouldn't have said that Anakin..." he said as he patted Hannah's back.
Anakin went to run at his brother, but Jaina held her arm out.
"Control you feelings, young one, before they make you do something you regret."
Leia's eyes never left Hannah.
"Are you all my children?" she asked.
"Yes," said Jacen, "I'm Jacen. and those two are Anakin and Jaina."
"Well who's the father... I'll bet its Luke..." said Han, and that earned him an elbo to the stomach. For the first time, Leia heard her DAUGHTER(!!!) laugh.
"If you already haven't figured it out, its you Han." said Hannah.
They both broke down with laughter.
"Funny kid, but seriously, who's your daddy?" Han asked, now sort of nervous.
"OK, YOU RETARD IT'S YOU. SERIOUSLY, AREN'T YOU WONDERING WHY WE LOOK LIKE YOU. OHMYGOD!" It was Jaina's turn to yell.
"Simmer down there kid. God, you've got your mother's temper." Han exclaimed.
"Hey," Jaina and Leia said at the same time.
Before anyone could laugh, a dark-skinned man with a cape came and opened the door.
"Han, what's going on here? Who are these kids?" Lando asked.
"I... ummm...." Han couldn't tell Lando who these kids were; he wouldnt believe him. Hell Han wouldn't have believed himself either.
"We're here to guard the princess," said Anakin, "the rebells sent us."
"Kids? I didn't know the rebells we're taking in children..." Lando was confused.
"We're special. Now leave." Hannah said firmly.
"You listen here PUNK," Lando said before he was cut off.
"NO YOU LISTEN HERE! OUR JOB IS TO PROTECT THE PRINCESS, SO DEAL WITH IT OLD MAN!"
A shouting match began and Hannah was just about to draw her lightsaber, but Chewbacca walked in with a broken C-3PO.
'I found Goldenrod.' he said in his language. 'What's going on here?
"THERES A PUNK-ASS KID IN HERE, TYRING TO TELL ME WHAT TO DO, THATS WHAT!"
"How about we all calm down and get a nice brunch?" Leia asked.
"Fine, but we better change our cloths, right guys?" Jaina asked her family, hoping that the subject of cloths would brighten Hannah's mood. Hannah was in LOVE with cloths. If it wasn't 'brand name' she would NOT wear it.
"No," Hannah said. "I'm not eating with that," she said pointing at Lando.
Lando was fuming, but Han put a hand on his shoulder.
"Hannah, please?" he asked, giving her the puppy-dog eyes.
"Fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine," was her reluctant answer. "But I'm not eating NEAR him."
The children went into their bedroom that they all had to share, and walked out in formal jedi robes. Hannah's were white and they made her look like an angel. Jaina's were a soft brown, Anakin's a shade darker. Jacen's were all black.
"Talk about tradition.." Lando muttered to Chewie, who gave a moan in response. They walked down many white halls, and Lando and Han were talking about how the empire could never get in into Cloud City. Then at the same time, all the children stopped.
"We can't go in there."
Jacen's statement was firm but Chewie grabbed them all and just as the door opened, the children pulled out their sabers. Vader was waiting for them. Han shot his blaster, but Vader was too quick. The children ran at him only to have the sound of blasters make them turn around. Storm troopers had their guns to the heads of Han, Leia and Chewie.
"It looks like we have some... 'unexpected' guests," Vader remarked. Hannah felt the darkside around him, flowing through him, into him. A sith. Crap.
Chapter three: Dancing with the Devil
Hannah's P.O.V.
Keep your cool, Solo. You're not going to die. Your Father is going to be tortured, and frozen. Ok, still bad.
"It looks like the rebels have some new soldiers" Vader noticed. "Jedi scum."
Did he just say what I think he said? Its ass-kicking time. I spring a Vader, holding onto my saber with all of my might. He laughs and pulls out his own red blade, his mechanical breathing filling my ears and bouncing around my head. He aims for my head, and I block it effortlessly. I trip him and hold my blade to his chest. With his lightsaber out of his hand, he is an open target.
I walk deactivate my saber and walk away.
"It's not the Jedi way," I say coldly.
"And thats what makes all Jedi weak," he retorts. Bastard. I look at my family. They all have guns to their heads. Mother has tears running down her cheeks.
"You have skills, youngling," Vader says. "My master will be pleased."
"The darkside always loses, Vader. If I don't kill you, then my family will. You cannot, and will not break me."
"Come and eat. You must be starving," he mocks, gesturing around the table. We all sit, me between Anakin and Jacen. Ani holds my hand and looks into my eyes.
"I'm sorry I spazzed at you. I guess I was just... scared." he said. His eyes, so very much like mine, told me he was telling the truth.
"Its okay Anakin. I usually wouldn't cry like that, but those words hurt... coming from you." I said pouring my heart out. Just after he said this, troopers took our sabers. I felt so... weak. Open. Scared. Now how are we going to rescue dad; we need to rescue ourselves.
"So all of you are jedi? Who trained you?" Vader asked to break the silence.
"You wouldn't believe us, Sith." Jacen countered.
"Try me.." Vader said.
"Okay," I said, "I am the new chosen one of the jedi. I am one of the most skilled younglings sense Anakin Skywalker, but I can do things he couldn't. I can use the force to travel through time. I'm Han Solo and Leia Oragana's daughter. My grandfather was Anakin Skywalker. In the future, when you put my father in carbonite it will stick to his lungs and possibly kill him. I'm Hannah Solo, my sister is Jaina, Jacen is her twin. Anakin is my other brother."
Normal POV
Inside his mask, Vader's jaw dropped. But it all made sense. Leia Oragana was his child! She was the spitting image of her mother, and was force sensitive. Padame had twins! And these force sensitive children: a tool of the sith. The Vader family would rule the empire, after he killed his master. If the children were good, he might even let them keep their smuggler father.
"Guards, leave us. And dispose of this bounty hunter scum." Vader said.
The troopers took Fett, and after a few moments of silence there was a gunshot. The troopers carried Fett's body past them.
"So what do you want, Vader?" Hannah asked.
Vader took a moment to look at the girl, really look at her. Short, slim, yet she still gave off the feeling of someone with power and grace. He wondered why he didn't sense her because she was like a beacon of the force. She probably hid her force signature, just to be safe. He could feel the energy and the light coming from the child. She was pure, and no matter how much Anakin Skywalker was telling him not to, he was going to have to break her.
"I want you," Vader said. "I want your power, your present, and your future. I want you to become my new apprentice, help me destroy the Emperor, become a sith, and eventually take over my Empire."
"You can't do this!" she shouted.
"Why yes, I can. I hold your family's fate in my hands. It's so breakable, so easy to crush."
Hannah wanted to cry, but didn't want to give him the pleasure of knowing that he can hurt her.
"You think you can hurt me?! Ha! I can beat up an old man in a metal breathing suit any day!"
Vader went to attack her when out of nowhere, a blur of black and grey knocked him down. His head hit the floor and bounded back up. All was quiet except for the mechanical breathing of Vader. Hannah turned to look at the person who saved her, only to find it wasn't a person. It was a beast.
It looked like a wolf except it's head came to Hannah's shoulder. It was huge. There was a few things that made her think it wasn't just a large wolf; it was the largest wolf she had ever seen: It's long furry coat was grey with black at the tips, Its paws were all white, and the fact it had large, white, feathery wings, like an angel. The jedi in the room pulled out their sabers, only to hear a voice of protest inside their heads.
*I mean you no harm, chosen one!*
It was a deep booming voice, yet it still came off sweet.
"Was that you?" Hannah asked.
The creature cocked it's head to the side and looked at her with gold eyes. Hannah walked forward and cautiously ran a hand through its fur. A noise came from his neck, almost like a cat's purr. The moment Hannah's hand brushed the soft fur, a flash went from her fingertips to her shoulder. It wasn't painful, just curious.
"You just bonded with me," a voice said, and it sounded like the voice inside her head.
"You can talk?!"
"Why of course I can. How do you expect me to comunicate with anyone but you?", The beast said, "I can only talk with force sensitaves with my mind." Hannah closed her eyes, and tried to digest this. Wow. Talking wolves, evil sith lords, and an empire.
"My name is Demon. We must return to the falcon and get Luke Skywalker before he has to face Vader." They ran from the room, not looking back at the out cold Vader. They went to their room, grabbed their bags, and ran off into the falcon. As soon as they got there, Jaina ran into the cockpit and jumped in the pilot's seat.
"Thats my seat," Han whined, "why are you there?"
"In my time, you always let me fly the falcon. Pleeeeeeaaaaaasssssseeeeeeeee?"
Han gave in, and went to see how everyone else was doing.
Chapter 4: Demon
Hannah and Demon were sitting on the floor, because Demon couldn't fit anywhere else.
"So why are you here?" Hannah asked.
"Well," Demon started, "Its along story. It all started when the jedi were formed. Many of my kind were the aids of the jedi, aiding them in battle. They would bond with the jedi. The jedi would take their padawans to us and if they would bond, the jedi became a rider. They would ride on our backs in battle, and defend what was right. One day, A sith, who's name was forgotten, came and killed my people. Few were left. After a while, a legend was read. It said, we should only aid the strongest jedi, the chosen ones. The last chosen one before you, was Anakin Skywalker, or Darth Vader to you. His partner is still there, because when they bond, even if the jedi goes bad, they're still together."
Hannah's eyes bulged. She was going to have to face Vader again. She put her head on Demon's large furry chest, and he wrapped his wings around her. Anakin, Jacen, and Jaina walked in, talking quietly. After followed Han, Leia, and Chewie. Hannah felt Demon stiffen, but she ran a hand through the fur on his neck.
"So," Han said into the silence, "tell us about yourself you four." he said gestured at the siblings. Anakin, who was sitting to the right of Hannah thought for a second, then pulled a holo out of his bag and activated it. It was the most recent picture of the family. Hannah's heart cried out; she missed home. Anakin handed the holo to Han. He and Leia studied the holo.
"You aged well," he said to Leia, wiggling his eyebrows at her. She playfully hit him on the arm.