I entered the cockpit right as we got out of lightspeed. When the swirling blue vortex disappeared, a lively green planet came into our view. Takodana...it looks so much like Earth. A sharp pain shot through my heart and I could tell that I was going through home-sickness. My eyes filled with hot tears, but I refused to let them fall. I heard Rey gasp at the sight of the lush forests the covered a good portion of the planet.

"I didn't know that there was so much green in the whole galaxy." She sighed.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Han give her a mixed look of guilt and pity that almost broke my heart even further. We landed on a large clearing near a cliff near Maz Kanata's castle. As everybody else was starting to leave the ship, I stopped Han in the hallways.

"Han, we need to talk."

"Can it wait? We need to get that droid to the Resistance, ASAP."

"No, it can't! Han, it has to do with your son." I quickly admitted.

"What did you just say?"

"When I blacked out, I didn't go to a random First Order base. I went to where Ben is, and he needs your help.

"How do you-?"

"Han, there's not enough time to answer that question. All you need to know, is that in the vision, he was talking to the burnt helmet of Darth Vader. Ben said that he was feeling the pull of the Light."

"You're being serious?"

"I'm a member of the Resistance that is under the control of your wife. Why wouldn't I be serious about something that concerns her son?!" I reasoned.

"Good point. So, what are you suggesting?" He questioned.

"I'm suggesting that there's a chance that Ben can be redeemed from what he's become."

Han was about to reply, when Chewie's- noise? call?- could be heard on the outside of the ship. Before leaving, he informed me that the conversation was not over. I sighed, grabbed a nearby blaster, and ran outside. The second I stepped outside, a wave of home-sickness washed over me. I saw Han and Rey talking near the edge of the cliff, no doubt discussing the job offer, and he handed her a blaster similar to mine. Here's to hoping she has better aim than a Stormtrooper. Ooh, burn! Soon, we made our way towards Maz's castle that could be seen in the distance. While we walked, I spoke with Rey about what she planned to do after she got BB-8 to the Resistance. She gave the expected answer: return to Jakku to wait for her family. I tried to make her see that going back there was quite possibly the worst choice she could ever make, but she wouldn't have it. She was completely convinced that her parents would return for her, even though I knew that they had no intention of doing so. Eventually, we reached the castle.

"Maz has been running this watering hole for over 1,000 years. So, when you meet her, don't stare." Han warned.

"At what?" Finn and Rey asked, in unison.

"Any of it."

That being said, he opened the doors to the castle and walked in. All around us were smugglers, pirates, travelers, and scoundrels. What a bunch of half-witted nerf herders. Oh, so you can directly reference an insult Leia gave to Han, but I can't use one quote from Yoda?! See? Now, you're starting to get it! My eyes scanned the room until they landed on a small, orange-skinned woman that I knew to be Maz Kanata. She turned around, and saw Han.

"HAN SOLO!" Maz exclaimed with a smile on her face.

"Hey, Maz!" Han replied, waving awkwardly.

Maz looked as though her age was catching up to her: her skin seemed to sag off of her bones, but in a cute and elderly way. She wore very large glasses over her eyes that looked like she had made them herself. All in all, she gave off a very warm vibe with a hint of wisdom. Now, THIS is someone I can relate to! Maz stopped in front of Han and gave him a playful smile.

"Where's my boyfriend?" She asked.

"He's fixing the Falcon right now." He replied, pointing outside.

"I like that Wookie. So, what do you want, Solo? I assume it's urgent, like always."

"We need to get this droid to the Resistance, ma'am." I answered for him.

"Really? Hm, come over here." Maz chimed, before leading us to a table in the back.

While we were walking, I knew that both the Resistance and the First Order were being alerted about our presence. We all sat down at the table, and began to talk about what was going on.

"I thought you were done with this, Solo." Maz slyly implied.

"Done with what?" Han questioned.

"This! Being part of the Resistance."

"I am done with this. I'm just helping these guys get to Leia, then I'm gone!"

Suddenly, Finn piped up with a look of urgency in his eyes.

"Is there anyone here who can get us to the Outer Rim?"

"What?! Finn, we still need to help BB-8!" Rey objected.

"What would be the point? The First Order is going to win this war, no matter what the Resistance has!"

Maz started adjusting her glasses to get a better look at Finn's eyes. She climbed up onto the table, knocking things off of it while crawling towards him. All the while, Finn was freaking out and asking Han what she was doing. She stopped right in front of him, and smiled a knowing smile.

"I have lived long enough to see the same eyes in different people. You, young man, have the eyes of someone who wishes to run away…" She stated.

"You don't know a thing about me. I know the First Order, and I know that they will stop at nothing to get what they want. We should all be running." Finn rebuked defensively.

"Those two are going to the Outer Rim, and they trade passage for work. They're you're best chance."

Finn thanked Maz, and was about to go over to the two aliens, when Rey stopped him. She reminded him of the promise he made to both me and BB-8. In reply, he begged Rey to go with him. Oh, they're totally not in love whatsoever! Rey refused his offer, which made Finn turn away and go over to the pilot. I, on the other hand, was well aware that this would happen; I just didn't know that it would hurt so much. A few seconds later, Rey went after Finn to try to talk him out of leaving.

"I might as well go with her," I mumbled.

When I actually got to her, I saw her watching Finn walk away. I went over to her, and put a comforting hand on her, only to have her brush it off. Right then, I could feel how angry she was at Finn for leaving her and breaking his promise. I was about to say something to her, when Rey was getting drawn to Luke's lightsaber. For some strange reason, however, I felt compelled to go with her. I simply wrote it off as wanting to be part of the first sign of her Force-sensitivity, and followed her downstairs. We walked side-by-side as she heard the cries of a child, and finally found the room where the lightsaber was located. I decided to wait outside the room while Rey entered it and began walking towards the chest. Man, the suspense is terrible! I hope it'll last! Everything seemed to go quiet as she opened the chest, and slowly reached for the weapon. She touched it, but there was no sign of her having a vision. What? But, she's supposed to be having a vision! Why isn't she having any visions?! Rey walked out of the room, holding the lightsaber.

"Hey, Angel? Do you know what this is?" She asked me, eyeing the lightsaber with curiosity.

"Yes, it's a lightsaber. It's the weapon the Jedi use." I informed her. "You know, I've always wanted to hold a real lightsaber!"

She smiled at me, before holding the handle out to me. I was excited to hold it, but I was also cautious. Strange things have been happening to me throughout this entire adventure. What if- Oh, to hell with caution! We might never get a chance to hold an actual real life lightsaber! We are holding that weapon. Without giving it a second thought, I grabbed the lightsaber from Rey's hands. The cool metal of its handle met my skin with a rather satisfying touch. But, I wasn't able to enjoy it for long.

Everything suddenly went black as I heard Rey call out to me. I opened my eyes and saw myself standing in an empty, dark space. It looked like there was light, but it was dark at the same time. A heavy feeling of fear began weighing down my chest as I started frantically looking around for any sign of, well, not being alone. Just then, a familiar voice rose up from the darkness.

"You believe he can be saved.."

I whipped my head around to see the glowing ghost of Anakin Skywalker standing behind me. He had a look that on his face that I can only describe as deep fascination that was accompanied with a small smile. Wait, why isn't he young like in the newer version of Return of the Jedi? Because, that wasn't the last time he was a Jedi; he was a Jedi when he redeemed himself before he died. Hm. Convenient explanation is convenient. Hey!

"What did you say?" I asked.

"I said, you believe he can be saved."

"Okay, can we not play the pronoun game and actually clarify who we're talking about?"

"Kylo Ren." Another voice said. "Or, as you know him, Ben Solo."

The ghost of Obi-Wan Kenobi appeared next to Anakin, a similar smile on his face.

Unsurprisingly, he looked exactly like he did at the end of RotJ.

"Okay, then. In regards to what Anakin stated, I do believe Ben can be saved. All he needs is the proper-"

"Training?" Anakin interrupted. "As you have seen, training was not enough to stop his descent into the Dark Side."

"I know that. What I was going to say, before you rudely interrupted me, was that he needs the proper influence. Meaning that he needs forgiveness and the knowledge that his parents won't stop caring for him."

"Very wise for your age, you are." croaked yet another voice.

No way. Yes way! The image of Yoda's ghost appeared on Anakin's left side. I tried to keep my fangirling to a minimum, but that was proving to be incredibly difficult.

"Master Yoda…" I breathed out. "Um, thank you for the compliment, but I am hardly wise compared to you three!"

"But, that does not mean you are not wise." Obi-Wan told me.

"Wait, how is this conversation even happening?" I asked. "The only way how this would be possible is-"

"Through the Force" Anakin finished.

"Exactly!"

"Are you telling me that you've forgotten the signs?" He asked.

"What signs? This is all new to me."

"Your blackouts, calming down Chewbacca, being unable to repress certain information." Obi-Wan replied.

"Signs of Force-sensitivity, these were." Yoda explained.

"But, that's not possible!" I objected.

"Why is that?" Obi-Wan asked.

"Because, Rey is the one who is supposed to be the one whose Force-sensitive; not me! I'm just a nobody from a different universe!" I exclaimed, before realizing what I had just said.

"Angel, we know that you're not from our universe; you're not going to rip apart the seams of reality by saying that you are." Anakin reassured me.

"Oh, thank goodness! I was getting scared for a second."

"Anyways, you're Force-sensitive because you're here."

"I'm sorry, I don't understand."

"From here, you are not. Affected this 'plot' by your presence, you have." Yoda informed me.

"So, you're saying that my very presence here has affected this whole thing?" I reiterated.

"That's exactly what we're saying." Obi-Wan confirmed.

When he said that, I started to have a small panic attack. I've messed up the plot….I never should have come here. Well, you're obviously here for a reason. Maybe, you were meant to be Force-sensitive. But, why? You have 3 Jedis in front of you; try asking them.

"Why am I here?" I asked.

"Why do you think you're here for a reason?" Anakin tested.

"Because, I had no choice in coming here. When I got here, I was given an entire storyline! That doesn't happen if I wasn't brought here for a reason." I explained.

All three of them smiled proudly at my response, leaving me even more confused.

"W-why are you smiling?"

"Figured it out, you did." Yoda responded.

"Indeed, Angel, you were brought here for a purpose." Anakin confirmed.

"You were brought here, so that you can save Ben Solo." Obi-Wan explained.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute! What makes you think that I can save him?" I questioned.

"Attracted to him, are you not?"

My face suddenly heated up at Yoda's implication, which made them all smile wider.

"N-no…"

"You are truly a terrible liar, Angel. Which is a good thing." Anakin replied, playfully.

"Okay, so maybe I am. How's that going to help?" I tested.

"Your already existing affection for him will help you forgive him and show him that you care for him. As you said, that is what he needs." Obi-Wan told me.

Suddenly, the darkness began to fade away, as did the ghosts of the Jedi. Dang it! I need more information, in order to do this!

"Time is running short, Angel. Just remember your purpose here. Oh, and tell my grandson that I'm the one calling him." Anakin instructed.

"I'll try!" I shouted, as I watched him disappear.

"Do or do not; there is no try!" Yoda advised, before he disappeared, as well.

"Angel, may the Force be with you."

With that, Obi-Wan disappeared along with the others. I was left all alone, before my eyes opened once again, to the light.

Woah! A probably incredibly predictable plot-twist! I hope you like this chapter (they seeme to be getting longer with each additional one!), and please review!