Hey there! I finished up the plan a bit earlier than expected. :D

So that entire italicised lump in the beginning is an intro to what the Son is up to. ;) And then, the chapter will be split into half (altered and original). I expect the rest of the chapters to be the same.

Enjoy! :D

PS: Rey is Kylo's sister in this AU, as a continuity to the Skywalkers. :P

Everyone thought the galaxy was peaceful again.

The Daughter had worked hard in order to let the two separate timelines exist together. She was constantly checking up on what the people were doing in each of the timelines, and fixing mistakes whenever necessary, while her brother the Son sulked in the background.

Boy, he was bored.

Even though he had died and returned to his family in remorse for what he had done to the Chosen One on Mortis, he couldn't help but feel extremely bored whenever things were as quiet as that. Heck, his only entertainment was watching that hilarious Jar Jar Binks in the altered timeline jumping and goofing around in the Senate.

If only he could prank someone...

So one day, when his sister was off to visit the Father, he was watching the two timelines at once, but in different time zones. The boy Ben Solo, the son of Leia Organa and Han Solo existed in both timelines, he noted with much interest.

In the altered timeline, a long time ago from the Battle of Starkiller Base in the other timeline, 15 year old Ben Solo was a dutiful Jedi Padawan studying under the tutelage of Master Luke Skywalker.

However, when the Son scanned through the Battle of Starkiller Base in the original timeline, he noticed that 29 year old Ben Solo (*cough* Kylo Ren *cough*) had somehow turned to the Dark Side and was idolising the Chosen One. Furthermore, he was defeated by his own sister Rey (though he didn't know) in a vigorous lightsaber duel.

How different.

A mischievous plan was formulating in the Son's mind, and he smiled. Perfect.

He reached into the Force, extracting the Ben Solo from the altered timeline and Kylo Ren from the original timeline with ease.

Let's see how his beloved sister would react to this wonderful switch.

Someone grab the popcorn and soda from the fridge.

(Original Timeline)

' Hey, Hux, the doctor said he's alright.'

' He had better be alright! I risked my life to rescue him off that exploding base!'

' Don't be like that. Besides, Supreme Leader Snoke has rewarded you greatly for rescuing him. Now we need to wait for him to wake up.'

' Yeah, and I had to rescue you off the trash compactor with your own legion of Stormtroopers, har har.'

' No you didn't! I escaped on my own!'

' Whatever you say, Phasma. Oh look, he moved. He should be waking up.'

Ben tried to lift his heavy eyelids. Man, he was tired. The last thing he remembered was training with his Master (aka Uncle Luke Skywalker) and his grandfather in the Jedi Temple dojo, before falling asleep in the middle of his rest. That didn't explain why every bone in his body ached and the searing pain on his face. The smell of bacta pricked his nostrils, and he gasped, finally opening his eyes.

' Well, well, well,' A red haired man came into view above him. ' I see that you are finally awake, Ren. Phasma has gone to find the doctor. Can you sit up? Hang on, let me help you.' The guy carefully helped him sit up.

Ben wasn't sure if he should be terrified by the fact that he had just woken up in a completely strange room with a strange, sarcastic guy (whoever that was, he didn't seem friendly) looming over him or the fact that he felt as if he had been seared with a lightsaber. Or that he was in the body of someone else.

' Ren, has the cat got your tongue?' The guy didn't seem notice his discomfort. ' Or has the lightsaber wound on your face somehow disrupted your way of thinking?'

' Who are you?' Ben blurted out. Great. Now the guy would probably suspect him. And he forgot to mention his name wasn't Ren as well.

' Who am I?' The guy's eyes widened. ' Ah, great. You have amnesia. Supreme Leader Snoke won't be happy. Oh, Phasma, I'm glad you're back, he has gone mad!'

' What happened, Hux?' That lady in armour (kind of looked like Uncle Rex's old clone armour) said.

' Kylo Ren has gone crazy,' That guy - Hux (aha finally knew his name) gulped. ' He doesn't remember me. Or anything. He must have got amnesia from that crazy lightsaber wound. Maybe it's infected or something, we should check-'

The medical droid next to Phasma said, ' But... I checked for any infection on the wound, and there was none. And the patient... His state of mind should be normal.' If droids could be confused, he most definitely was.

Phasma and Hux rounded up on Ben suspiciously, and Ben finally decided to act. Fortunately his acting skills were great, thanks to the training from his grandfather, who was a great drama queen himself. ' Haha! Got you, Hux!' He invented. ' How could I not remember you? I was just fooling around, bro!'

Hux fumed, ' Very funny, Ren. I should have known that you are absolutely horrible at lying. Look at how that Matt prank of yours went last time. And you murdered one of our best officials too. Zack. Do you know how hard it was to employ someone especially when the Resistance is running across the galaxy trying to tick us off?'

' And I heard from the others he threw one of the Stormtroopers from my legion into the soda machine,' Phasma actually sounded rather amused.

Hux raised an eyebrow.

' Well, at least he didn't lose his memory. That's great, or else Supreme Leader will be most furious at us,' Phasma said, relieved. ' Do you remember what happened?'

He shook his head.

Hux started ranting, ' Yeah, lots of things happened. You idiot! I'm not exactly sure what happened down there on the Base, but you killed your father and then were somehow defeated by that horrible scavenger girl Rey and her treacherous Resistance friends and was lying on the snow dead to the world. If I hadn't pulled you off that base on the Supreme Leader's orders, you would have been exploded into little bits on that Starkiller Base. So now we are safe and sound on the Finaliser. Anyways, Supreme Leader isn't pleased with the blowing up of the base, but he kept saying that your Dark Side training is nearly complete because you killed your father. Ha ha.' None of that stuff meant anything to Ben, but the name 'Rey' did. It was his little sister's name... And... What did Hux mean? Killed his father? Who? It couldn't be his father Han Solo. He was away on another trip with Chewie. Ah. He probably wasn't talking about him.

' Anyways,' He huffed sarcastically. ' Now you have this ugly lightsaber scar on your face. It suits you. But no one will look anyways. I need to go now, the officers will be expecting me for a meeting on the bridge.'

While Phasma wasn't looking, Ben pulled at his cheek, trying to wake himself up from this totally strange dream. Yeah. He would probably wake up in the dojo again, laugh with his Master about this dream. But it didn't work. The pain only made his eyes water, and he was still in the sick room.

On the other side of the room, Phasma could be seen asking the droid, ' When can he make a full recovery?'

' Oh, he's alright. He can return to his own quarters and carry out his normal duties with the exception of training,' The droid answered monotonously. ' But the bacta patches on his leg will need changing for twice a day. He must remember to come back for it.'

' Great,' Phasma said, and turned to Ben. ' Get up, I'll get you back to your room. But first, you must change.'

She tossed him a set of strange dark robes and a really weird mask that literally made him feel like a Sith. He was a Jedi! He wasn't supposed to wear anything like that. But he was too confused about the situation to complain. He put them on without a word, and even stuffed on the mask, which had a built in vocabulator that made his voice funny.

' Your lightsaber,' Phasma tossed him a strange, rusty looking lightsaber. ' Yeah, Hux got it for you as well. You should thank him later.'

They got out of the room, and out into a maze of corridors. Everything was so dark... They even walked past a band of clone troopers (they didn't even look like clone troopers) or whatever they were supposed to be. Strange enough, they jumped at the sight of Ben and quickly turned away.

' Your quarters,' Phasma said tonelessly, and directed Ben to a private door. ' Behind there, go.'

The door slid shut. Ben was finally alone. His 'quarters' was the most peculiar place ever. It wasn't like his quarters back in the Jedi Temple. Everything was sleek and shiny and dark. Then he turned to find his reflection on the shiny, black wall.

To his shock, he was looking at his very own face, only that it was much older and mature. Great. So he was himself. A much older version of himself, and in a very messed up world.

He knelt down on the floor, with his face in his hands.

What was going on? Where was he?

(Altered Timeline)

' Ben? You there?'

Someone was tugging on Kylo's sleeve.

Normally, he would roar and Force-choke whoever that dared to enter his quarters without his permission (hey, someone might want to steal his precious Darth Vader's helmet). But... Something in the Force told him that was not the case.

His eyes snapped open, and he found himself sitting with his back against the wall, in a... Jedi Temple dojo? The next thing he realised was that he was wearing beige Jedi robes. He nearly yelped. It had been ages since he wore this set of cursed robes, and he had incinerated his own when he marched on to slaughter his Uncle's Order with his fellow Knights of Ren. And he felt a Jedi Padawan braid lightly brushing past his ear.

What in the Force was going on?

' Ben? What 'appened?' The small voice to his right said again.

He turned to find... A tiny girl in Jedi robes tugging at his sleeve. Who was that? And her signature three-bunned hairstyle immediately gave her identity away.

Rey, or whoever that was, the girl scavenger.

Memories began rushing back to Kylo... He was on the Starkiller base... Fighting that scavenger girl... He had just killed his father. And... And... What happened? Why was he in the Jedi Temple all over again? What the... Where...

' Were you listening, Ben?' Rey piped nervously. ' Uncle Luke left you 'ere. He said you were tired. Mom was worried, so she sent me to get you. Let's go.'

He could only gape at the smaller version of the rebel scavenger, unsure what to say. The Kylo Ren part of him was asking him to rise up and kill that ignorant girl on the spot, but that cursed light in him caused him to stop.

' Fine,' He said sensibly. ' I'll go with you.'

Rey brightened up, and Kylo leapt up from his sitting position. When he gazed upon the reflexive material on the dojo walls, he realised... He looked younger. His old green bladed lightsaber was hanging on his belt. He wondered where his old one went when Snoke switched it for his new lightsaber that was cooler and more stylish. Hmm... Maybe it was down the pit. Yeah, like the one his stupid father fell down into when he stabbed him.

However, the luxurious corridors of the Temple told him it wasn't the Yavin 4 Temple. It was so different. Younger Jedi kept passing them, talking happily with each other.

Little Rey kept talking at his side,' Grandfather was talking to me about lightsabers. He has a blue one. When I grow up, I want to build a double-bladed lightsaber. Oh, and I'd want white crystals. Like Aunt 'Soka's.'

' White crystals are rare,' Kylo answered automatically. ' And aren't they for Force-sensitives that aren't aligned with any side?'

Rey pouted.

' Rey, Ben, what are you doing here?' A voice said.

' MAAAASTER DUME!' Rey squealed, and literally Force-jumped (can 5 year old kids Force-jump?) into that random person's arms. Kylo stepped back in surprise.

A man, probably in his early fifties, was holding Rey. Kylo decided not to speak, because he didn't know who that was, and that would blow his cover.

' We were going to find Mom!' She grinned toothily. ' Master Dume, when are you going to tell me more about Kanan? I wanna hear about Kanan!' Again, Kylo had no idea what that was all about.

Master Dume laughed nervously, ' Maybe someday, Rey, when Master Skywalker or Master Windu are not around. Run along now... Oh, Ben, you look awfully pale. Are you feeling unwell?' Kylo shook his head jerkily.

Master Dume raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything. He lowered Rey to the ground.

Rey did a happy dance, and said, ' Ben, let's go!' Kylo groaned inwardly, and allowed Rey to lead them to Rey's Mom. Whoever that was, he didn't care. He was too dizzy to care. Everything was so unreal. Hux might have placed some magic mushrooms in his caff.

After a couple minutes, they were strolling past a corridor of doors. Rey ran up to one, rapped smartly on the door. An awfully familiar feminine voice said, ' Come in.'

Rey pulled Kylo into the room eagerly. The place looked like a living quarters. Not much black, hmm.

A woman was meditating in the living room, and her eyes snapped open when they entered.

And Kylo realised with horror. He was looking at his own mother. Leia Organa.

Wow. The Son is bored.

Anyways, thank you for reading the first chapter! XD Leave reviews to tell me what you think, and if you are confused about what is going on, feel free to put it down as well. :D