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Rey was silent.

"Don't be alarmed. Relax."

There was a long pause.

"I've heard your voice before." Declared Rey.

"Perhaps," Obi-Wan said, rather ominously.

Rey felt thousands of voices were whispering to her.

Threatening her.

Wanting her to kill everyone.

"Who's whispering to me?" Rey blurted out, sounding frightened.

"Many people, young Rey. You're a prime target. You have the power and anger of an Sk-" The voice said, stopping abruptly.

"Who's anger do I have?!" Rey demanded, her arms crossed.

"You just proved my point," Obi-Wan said with a slight chuckle.

Rey took a deep breath, calming herself.

"Who's anger do I have?" She asked, her tone much softer.

"It would be rather foolish of me to tell you," Muttered Obi-Wan.

"It-It's not my place to tell you, anyway..." He added, softly.

But Rey heard an un-shielded thought.

These people have suffered too much...and it's my fault.

Rey gulped but said nothing in regards to those thoughts.

All my fault...

Rey bit her lip. "Well, Mister Kenobi, what did you want to tell me?" She asked.

"Oh, of course. Thank you for reminding me, young one."

"Well, what I meant to tell you, is that you need a teacher. Someone to teach you the Jedi arts, to defend yourself the next time you see Kylo."

"There still is someone out there, Rey."

"Leia..." Rey whispered.

"Correct, young Sk-, Ahem, Rey."

"Should I just, ask her to teach me? Or- um, what should I do?" Rey questioned.

"It's up to you." Replied Obi-Wan.

"Wait a minute...you...you were in my dream...in the lightsaber fight. The lava planet..." Rey whispered.

"Well...indeed I was."

"How?! How could you just leave someone you love behind?!" Rey asked icily.

"I had no choice. That man... he was Darth Vader."

There was a long, tense silence.

"Luke wants to talk to you," Obi-Wan said, and with that, Rey sensed he was gone.

And then she saw Luke's ghost form.

He appeared much younger, had no beard, and both of his hands.

He smiled a little. "Good afternoon,"

Rey smiled back. "Master Skywalker."

Luke's smile suddenly faded. "I want to tell you something."

Rey raised an eyebrow. "Yes...?"

Luke seemed unsure as if he were debating with himself.

"I knew your mother." He said simply.

"Really? Tell me, what she was like?" Rey asked expectantly.

Luke bit his lip, full of uncertainty.

"She looked a lot like you," Luke said with a slight smile.

Rey grinned. "What else?"

But Luke appeared dazed and he stared at the wall as if it was the most interesting thing in the world.

"Master Skywalker?"


Flashback

"Luke." She approached him with a serious look on his face.

Luke glanced up from his datapad. She was visibly upset.

He stood up and slowly started to walk towards her. Through the force, it appeared nothing was wrong, physically at least.

Emotionally, not so much...

"Are you okay?" Luke asked warily.

"No." She replied.

"What's wrong?"

She bit her lip."I think..."

"...I think I'm pregnant."

Luke smiled.

"That's...that's great, honey."


Master Skywalker?"

Luke was gone. He had simply vanished.

Feeling somewhat rejected, Rey went to find Leia.