Mira Lars: Star Wars Fanfic
Mira Hope Lars is the only daughter of Beru and Owen Lars. Step cousin of Luke Skywalker. She was a miracle. As the Lars believed Beru would never be able to bear a child. But several years after they adopted Luke. They discovered Beru was pregnant. Eight months later Mira was born. She has brown hair and bright blue eyes. She is force sensitive like Luke. She is three years younger then Luke. She also has a massive crush on her step cousin. Their lives were simple until her father brought two droids with a bunch of Jawas. From there, their world was turned upside down and they join the rebellion. Will her feelings grow? Will Luke return them? Will she become a jedi knight?
Prologue: Early Life
(16BBY) Third Persons POV
Beru rocks her newborn daughter in her arms. Her and Owen's little Mira, short for Miracle. They're hope for a better future. It was a long labor, but worth it. Mira is perfectly healthy and had her first feed. Now sleeping soundly in her mother's arms as she hums gently.
"Aunt Beru?" a young voice says. Beru looks up to see her three year old nephew Luke standing by the door. Peaking into the room. Owen had gone to work the farm. Leaving her alone with both children.
"Come in Luke" she tells him. He enters the room and walks over to the bed. Climbing onto it. "Allow me to introduce you to your new cousin, Mira" she tells him. As Luke looks at the baby girl in his aunt's arms.
"She's tiny" he states and she chuckles.
"For now, but she'll grow. Just like you" she tells him smiling. Mira opens her eyes and locks her bright blue eyes with Luke's pale blue ones. She reaches a hand out to him gurgling. He lets her hold his and she coos happily.
"She's pretty" he states.
"She is" Beru agrees. "Now help me make lunch, your uncle will return soon and will be hungry" she states. They get off of the bed and she leads the way to the kitchen. She places Mira down on a fluffy pillow and gets to work. Luke looks at his little cousin as she looks around the room not really paying attention to anything.
"Luke, get the plates" Beru tells him. Luke nods and goes to the low cabinet getting the plates. He sets the table.
(Time skip to 6BBY)
Mira is ten today. And Luke has a special gift for his little cousin. He'd saved up credits from doing chores and brought her a loth-cat. He knows she's always wanted a pet. So brought her one. It was the runt, so was sold cheap. But he knows she'll love it either way.
"Happy birthday sweet heart" Owen tells Mira.
"Thanks daddy" Mira says with a smile.
"Here" Beru says handing her a necklace.
"This is yours" Mira says confused.
"It was, but it is passed down from mother to daughter on the daughter's tenth birthday. So it's yours now" Beru explains.
"Wow, thanks mum. I'll take good care of it" Mira assures her.
"I know you will" Beru says with a smile. As Owen put the necklace around their daughter's neck. Just then Luke appears with a crate.
"You're late Luke" Owen tells him.
"Sorry Uncle Owen, was just getting Mira's present" Luke states.
"You got me a present?!" Mira exclaims excitedly. Luke had never gotten her a gift before.
"Of course I did, it's not everyday someone turns ten" he tells her with a smile. Placing the crate in front of her on the table. "Happy Birthday Mira" he states.
She opens it and gasps. Taking out the tiny loth-cat kitten. "She's beautiful" she states.
"She's all yours" Luke tells her.
"I'll call her Twila" Mira declares as the loth-cat kitten purrs in content. Enjoying the pats she was receiving from her knew owner.
"Looks like we have a new family member" Beru says with a smile as she pats Twila behind the ears. Making her purr louder.
"Welcome to the family Twila" Owen says.
"Thank you Luke" Mira says smiling up at her older cousin. Who she admires and loves.
"No need to thank me" he tells her with a smile. Mira hands Twila to her mother. Then gives Luke a big hug kissing his cheek in gratitude.
"I'm sorry to break this up, but it's time to get back to work" Owen tells Luke and Mira. Who sigh in defeat. "Mira, Twila is your responsibility. Keep her out of trouble" he tells her.
"Yes daddy" she says smiling. He kisses her forehead and Luke does the same. Before they both left to tend the farm. While Beru and Mira started to clean the house. Twila following Mira around like a shadow.
(Time skip to 1BBY)
Mira is now fifteen and Luke recently celebrated his eighteenth birthday. Mira has noticed in the last year that she likes her cousin as more then a family member. She knows that they aren't blood related. But it's wrong for her to feel that way about him. They were raised as cousins, as siblings. So she ignored her feelings. Focusing on her studies, taking care of Twila and helping her mother around the house.
When she and Luke weren't helping her parents. They went on adventures. Most of the time getting into trouble. But they survived. Recently though, they've just been going bulls-eye womp rats, or go racing through the dangerous Beggar's Canyon in Luke's T-16 sky-hopper. As well as hanging out at Tosche Station with Luke's and Mira's friends like Biggs Dark-lighter and Camie Marstrap. They talked of joining the rebellion together. Though Mira's parents would never let Luke and Mira leave Tatooine.
Right now Luke and Mira are enjoying the sunset. "We'll be up there one day" Luke assures Mira. As they watch the stars appear.
"I hope so" Mira says as she pats Twila.
"We will" he assures her. "We'll help defeat the Empire and bring peace to the galaxy" he states.
"Dad would never allow it" she reminds him. He sighs in defeat. "If you could go anywhere in the galaxy, where would you go?" she asks him.
"Naboo, it's be amazing to see a planet not dominated by sand" he states.
"True, though I'd love to go to Lothal and see where Twila's ancestors came from" she tells him.
"We'll travel everywhere" he assures her.
"Luke, Mira!" Beru calls.
"We'll be right there Aunt Beru!" Luke calls back. He gets to his feet offering Mira his hand. She accepts it and he pulls her to her feet.
"Race you home" she tells him smirking.
"You know I win everytime" he brags.
"Not this time" she tells him. "On the count of three" she says crouching. "One, two..." she takes off running full speed.
"Hey no fair!" Luke shouts as he takes off after her. "You didn't say three!" he yells.
"Three!" she laughs joyfully. As they race inside. Not knowing that Obi-wan Kenobi was watching them from afar. He knew Luke was force sensitive along wit Mira. But Owen refused to let him train either of them. He could only tell them stories. They know him as Ben Kenobi. Once they were inside, he left to return home.
A/N
Picture above of the cover and in chapter of baby Mira. Picture on the external link of young Beru and Owen Lars.
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