I'll be doing my best to update this story every week, making the chapters a little bit longer than they have been. Hope you enjoy this part! Had a lot of fun writing it!

The night passed slowly, and Anna was constantly awoken in fright. She always felt a small amount of panic whenever her eyes opened and she wasn't looking up at a familiar sight, but she always recalled what had happened. Luke was lying close to her, but not too close. He was at the right distance incase she took a turn for the worst.

No matter how badly she wanted to leave, Anna knew that she wouldn't be able to. She was still very weak, and wouldn't be able to get out of the house before she would fall over. Just sitting up was difficult for her, and even though she had been eating and drinking, she was still feeling weak.

Anna glanced over at Luke, who was unmoving in his sleeping form. She sighed and let herself fall back onto her back, trying to get herself to fall back asleep.

Finally, she was given a few hours of deep sleep, which would prove to help her in the healing process. The dim light was coming through the tiny windows of Yoda's house, and she sat up slowly, minding the low ceiling. Luke was already awake, and he wasn't paying much attention to her until she raised her hand to her forehead. "How are you feeling?" he asked, trying to avoid her eyes as much as possible. She forced a smile to surface to her face.

"All right," she answered. "Some water would be nice, though."

Luke nodded and quickly crossed the small floor. Anna let her head hang a little bit, still holding it with her hand, but not depending on it. There wasn't very much of a headache, though it was enough to make her uncomfortable. She nodded her thanks as Luke handed her some water. She sipped it carefully, looking around for the Jedi master that lived in the small house. She had yet to introduce herself to him, but she didn't fear him. His presence was oddly comforting, as if she had known him forever, and he was an old friend of hers. Luke also exuded this feelings, though his had a "raw" feel to it, as if he had not yet conquered it.

"Do you still feel weak?" Luke asked, looking her over quickly, not trying to attract her gaze to his own.

"I feel all right, but I haven't tried to walk in a while," Anna responded. "Would you mind helping me out of here so I can stand?"

Luke nodded, and carefully crawled closer to her, reaching for her hand. At first, she gave it a look of distrust, confusion, and even a hint of fear, but she cautiously place her hand in his, and he made sure that she was able to crawl out of the small house easily.

Anna had almost forgotten that she was on Dagobah, and the sudden sight of swaps surrounding here was almost unsettling for her. Her knees just about buckled, but Luke ran over to her and wrapped his arms around her shoulders to keep her from falling. She looked over at him, slightly unsettled by his sudden closeness, but in reality, her mind wanted him to stay there, and keep holding her. It had been a while since anyone had even looked at her with a look of lust, and now to have someone holding her for the firs time in a long time was nothing short of exhilarating.

"Sorry," he said, and quickly released her. She nodded, trying not to show her disappointment, and thankfully, Luke didn't catch it. She looked ahead of her, where the Jedi master sat perched on a fallen log, watching as the two of them made their way over to him.

"Looking healthier, you are," he commented as Anna walked over to him, and she smiled.

"Thank's to your generous hospitality," she answered, sitting down on the log next to him. "I don't know if I would've survived if Luke hadn't found me, and you hadn't been the one the take me it."

Yoda nodded and chuckled. "Welcome, you are," he said. "You made a good and fast recovery, but give me all the credit, do not. Shown much strength, you have."

Anna smiled at his warm words. Never had she been called strong. It was not something that she often affiliated herself with. She looked back at the Jedi master, who had turned his attention to Luke.

He must be continuing his training, Anna thought to herself as the Jedi master began his lessons. She didn't watch most of the lesson, as she already had so many thoughts running through her head. She wanted to leave this planet, no doubt, but she didn't know if she would be able to just forget about this experience. After all, she had suffered an event that was traumatic, and she would have to go through a phase of lost confidence. Still, she was thankful that she hadn't been too badly injured, and that Luke had found her. She could only remember small scenes of vision, but she could remember the feeling as life had begun to seep out of her body. She could still feel the warmth as Luke's spirit had come closer, and the relief when he had picked her up. It was her strongest remembrance of the crash. The feeling that she had no name for was also the thing responsible for her unspoken fear of the planet, she was certain. She looked over and Yoda and Luke, and saw that they were taking a quick break. Deciding that there was no better time, she decided to pose the question.

"What is this warmth that I'm feeling?" she asked. "And the cold feeling that comes with this planet?" Luke looked over at her with a glance of surprise.

"You feel that?" he asked, and she nodded.

"It's the Force," he answered.

Anna sighed. She and heard rumours of the Force, and had been rather uncaring about it, not accepting its existence, yet not denying it. "You're saying that I'm, what's the phrase…Force-sensitive?"

Yoda turned so that he was facing her. "Yes, Force-sensitive you are," he answered. "It is what gave you strength when you were recovering. The cold feeling that you feel, the Dark side it is." He shook his head and looked slightly saddened as he mentioned the Dark side. "Teach you the ways of the Force, I can, but not now. Too weak from your experience, you are." Anna nodded.

"I see," she said, still not fully ready to accept the fact that the Force really existed. "And Luke, what you were doing with those stones, you're working with the Force?"

He nodded. "It takes a great deal of concentration," he answered. "More so than you think."

"It looks exhausting," she said, and he nodded, smiling.

"It is," he answered, and walked back to the pile of stones. Anna wanted to learn the ways of the Force, but she also wanted to leave Dagobah. She hated the cold feeling that it was constantly emitting. It wasn't strong, but it was there, and she could feel it. She sighed and looked over at Luke, who was back to practicing the ways of the Force. Even though she hadn't been awake for long, she could already feel the exasperating effects of the energy loss she had experienced. Standing, she looked over at both of them. "I'm going to go rest," she said. "I'll holler if I need anything." Yoda nodded, while Luke didn't break his concentration, and Anna stole a quick glance at him. He was holding himself up on his arms, a small stone levitating about a foot off the ground. She grinned to herself and walked slowly back to the Jedi master's house.