"What? What is this?" I asked while watching. It was so cool to see the actual Anakin Skywalker in action. I studied his moves and wanted to copy what he did.
"That's Anakin. You probably know him because I saw you read his book." Roy said grinning. I managed to hide back a smile.
"I'm his biggest fan. I wish I could've met him." I said laying my hand down in my arms still watching the hologram.
"My grandpa and Anakin were brave generals in the Galaxy, they fought in many wars. They were really good friends." Roy said.
"Anakin seemed so nice and sweet. What happen? Why did he want to turn to the Dark Side? It seems like a mistake."
Roy didn't answer but kept watching. It was like a movie, I laid back and kept watching. Master Yoda then knocked on the door. Roy looked over.
"Roy, can I speak with you please?" Master Yoda asked. Roy then nodded.
"I'll be back, Jess." He got up and walked to Master Yoda.

I was looking at the hologram. It played when my parents got killed by Obi Wan. I quickly shut it off, it brought too much painful memories.
I then saw a sack of papers, one folder said, Justice. I grabbed the folder and looked though it. I then put it in my Jedi cloak. Slowly, my eyes begin to feel heavy. I looked at the hologram one more time, I then yawned and went to sleep.

"Roy, Justice's anger is increasing since day one. Do you have any idea why?" Master Yoda asked.
"No, Master. Why is it rising?" Roy asked.
"Well, Justice doesn't want to loose you, Roy. I sense great fear in the Padawen." Master Yoda kept saying to Roy. "It's your responsibility to train him."
"I understand, Master." Roy said bowing in respect. Master Yoda then walked off.

Roy saw me sleeping. He smiled, he picked me up and moved me to a room. He sat me down on a bed and tucked me in the covers.
The bed felt so warm, it felt like the infirmary a lot. It had white pillows, white sheets. The room was just plain. I slept for a while, until something happened.

Roy saw me shaking and moving in my sleep. He had a trick where he could go into people's minds. He read my dream and he looked troubled.
"Jesse, it's going to be alright." Roy said in my mind. I kept shaking and crying, the nightmare was more a vision then a nightmare.
Roy kept trying to wake me up but it wasn't working. I woke up with my eyes sharp, I lit up my Lightsaber and pointed it at him.

Dillon and Jet ran to where me and Roy were. They saw me with Roy, me pointing my Lightsaber at him.
"Jesse! What in the Galaxy are you doing!?" Jet yelled at me. Dillon was surprised which I never see him with just one emotion.
I kept panting and tears were running down my face. I could see the fear in all their faces, Dillon then was about to step in to help but then refused.
Roy then grabbed my Lightsaber, I pulled out my guns. I then stopped and got calm.
"What? What happen? Oh no, not again." I said groaning. Roy then gave me back my Lightsaber. Jet and Dillon were in shock.
"Jesse? What was that? You almost killed your master!" Dillon said with a glare.
"I, I don't want to talk about it." I stuttered and walked away. Jet, Dillon, and Roy looked back at me watching me walk away.

"You are Dillon, right?" Roy asked Dillon.
"Yeah, what's to you?" Dillon asked.
"Tell me all you know about destroying the Death Star."