Sorry this chapter wasn't up as soon as the others, I had some projects to work on, finished my Game of Thrones fanfic, and started a NEW STAR WARS fanfic where Luke is raised by Anakin. Go check it out! I really like how it's started so far.

Disclaimer: I don't own Star Wars!

Master Skywalker stood in the doorframe, arms crossed defensively and eyebrows raised incredulously. He looked different; he had shaved, and instead of his usual Jedi robes he was dressed in normal clothes. Ben groaned and covered his face with his hands, and Rey got up onto her feet, greeting him with a smile. Luke hugged her in a fatherly way, and she returned the gesture. Ben had since put a pillow over his face and was avoiding his responsibilities.

"It's good to see you, Master Skywalker," Rey greeted. She was happy to see the man, even though she was sure a great lecture about why they shouldn't be having a child was sure to come. After all, Luke was a strict practitioner of the Jedi Code, and Jedi Knights were not allowed to have families. And if Ben was to become a Jedi once more, he was not exempt from such rules, and neither was Rey.

"The same to you, Rey," he stated. "And Ben, please don't try to suffocate yourself with a pillow. I'm not here to lecture you. Your mother thought you two might need help dealing with the senate, so she sent me to help ease your path into politics. After all, these people are much different from your First Order cohorts. You need to know how to handle yourself." Ben jolted up, scowling at his uncle in a manner similar to his father.

"I know how to deal with politicians," he scoffed. "I grew up around politicians, uncle. I sat in on senate meetings before I knew what a senate was! I can handle this." Rey sighed and gave Ben a stern look. He was being far too cocky; it had been a long time since he'd been around senators. Ben would need all the help he could get to survive on Coruscant.

"I think it's a good idea," Rey defended. "You need to earn the trust of these people, Ben. You've alienated yourself from them and their ideals for quite some time. And they all like Luke. His presence will make them more eager to accept you back into the fold." Ben began to argue with Rey, but he could not find a strong enough retort. He both loved and hated the fact that she could silence him so easily. He sighed and climbed out of bed, greeting his uncle with a handshake. Luke took it, not pushing his luck wth trying to hug Ben. He sensed that the young man still held a large amount of disdain for him in his heart, an obstacle that they would have to get over together. Rey managed a smile for the two and leaned against Ben. Luke winced, but the two were where they were supposed to be; his vision of the future involved them being involved with the senate, and Ben facing Snoke - who Luke was beginning to think was Darth Plagueis - on the anniversary of the Battle of Endor. From there, Luke did not know what would happen; he would either defeat Snoke or be destroyed, throwing the galaxy into a new dark age.

"Alright," Luke clapped his hands together. "Let's go out for the night, shall we? I know this wonderful place that I think we'd all enjoy." The two nodded and they headed out in the speeder provided, with Luke driving and Ben sitting in the passenger seat. Rey sat in the black, enjoying the wind in her hair when Ben turned around nervously, watching a speeder behind them curiously. At first she had thought he was looking at her oddly, so she made a face at him. But when a blaster was fired at their speeder, she knew he wasn't looking at her.

"Move over, uncle," Ben ordered. "I'm going to try and outmaneuver them. They've come for Rey. I'm pretty sure they're here on Snoke's orders; he wants her dead." The speeder zoomed around buildings, but their pursuer remained right on their tails. Rey pulled out a blaster from underneath the backseat, surprised there was a weapon under there at all, and returned fire. She managed to hit the man firing on them, but the driver of the other speeder remained.

"Ben, slow down," she demanded. He looked at her like she was crazy, but did as he was told. As soon as the speeders were right next to each other, Rey rose to her feet and leapt onto the other vehicle, pushing the driver out of the driver's seat. Ben grinned proudly and Rey followed them to the diner in the newly acquired speeder.

"I can't believe you did that!" he exclaimed when he met up with Rey, hugging her close. "Are you insane? You're crazy! You could have missed that other speeder and then what? Or what if he threw you from the speeder instead of you throwing him? Rey, I love you, but never do that again." Rey smiled up at him, but then his words hit her. He had told her that he loves her. Rey kissed him passionately, and Ben wrapped his arms around her. The two had almost forgotten that Luke was there until the older man had cleared his throat. Rey pulled away with a blush, and the three made their way into the restaurant where they ate the most delicious food they had ever tasted in their entire lives.

"This is so good!" Rey exclaimed over dessert. "Master Luke, where did you hear about this place?" The older man smiled and took a bite from the chocolate cake in front of him.

"From your grandfather," he told her. "He and Anakin went here plenty of times when they weren't taking care of Jedi things. It was their place, in a way."

"Rey's grandfather?" Ben questioned. "I thought Owen never left Tatooine. What was he doing on Coruscant? And he wasn't a Jedi!" He was puzzled, but full so he didn't question as much.

"Rey?" Luke raised an eyebrow at Rey; he thought she had told him. Rey let out a shaky laugh.

"Owen Lars isn't... my grandfather," she admitted cautiously. "Obi-Wan Kenobi is my grandfather, Ben. So our child, our son, will be the great-grandchild of Obi-Wan Kenobi and Anakin Skywalker." Ben looked like he was about to fall out of his seat. "I was going to tell you, but I couldn't decide on what would be a good time. But I guess Luke figured I would have immediately told you about my actual family."

"Your family is an important thing," he managed, sounding betrayed. "I guess it all makes sense, though, doesn't it? Your accent, the mind-tricks..." Ben laughed bitterly. "You were able to bring me back to the light side while Obi-Wan failed to bring my grandfather back. Damn, it's just so... poetic, isn't it?" Rey glared at him, rising to her feet in a menacing way.

"Don't you start," she spat. "You've come so far, Ben. If this is going to be the thing that drives you back to the dark side you might as well walk out of here right now because if who my family is is so important to you then you are absolutely wasting my time." Ben then rose to his feet, towering over Rey and glowering intensely down at her.

"You are such a hypocrite," he hissed. "Coming from the girl who idolized my family, couldn't wait to spend time with my father, drank tea with my mother! Well let me let you in on a little secret: my parents aren't all they appear to be. My mother was always busy with the Republic, and my father was always off god-knows-where doing god-knows-what! I had a family, but I didn't have a family. In all honesty, my wonderful uncle here was the closest thing I had to a father, and he was my teacher, first and foremost! And he never missed a chance to remind me of that, either. And you know what else, Rey? You have no idea what it's like to grow up in the shadow of so many great people. Everyone wondering if you're going to take after your mother, or your father, or your uncle! Can you imagine the pressure, Rey? I doubt you can. I doubt you have one smidgeon of understanding when it comes to the way I grew up." Tears began welling up in Rey's eyes and were threatening to spill over. Luke rose to his feet now too, ready to diffuse the situation, but Ben forced him back into his seat. "Oh yes, cry about it, Rey. Feel bad for yourself, feel bad for me. I don't care." He looked around the diner and scowled. "I'm leaving. Goodbye, Rey, it was nice knowing you." Ben strode to the door and Rey followed him.

"Ben!" she cried, not knowing what else to say. Ben turned back to her, a familiar evil glint back in his eyes, and Rey knew.

"Ben is dead," he spat. "Let the boy die and let the man be born." Kylo Ren was back. Rey couldn't believe it. How could he? How could they spend so much time together, falling in love so quickly, learning so much, healing each other, only for him to leave her and return to the dark side? He couldn't be giving up on them, not that easily. That wasn't like Ben, nor Kylo. Rey turned to Luke, but the Jedi master had the same shocked expression on his face as Rey did. It just didn't make any sense; Ben had just saved her life less than an hour ago. How could he be gone? Rey followed Ben out of the diner, refusing to believe that he was gone. She just had to reason with him, say the right things, and he would return to her. She would tell him she loved him and he would scoop her up in his arms and twirl her around, holding her as close to himself as humanly possible.

Rey found Ben by the speeder. He was just about to climb into the vehicle and leave when Rey called out to him again. Ben looked up, and scoffed, climbing out of the speeder and walking part of the way toward her. Rey kept her distance, not wanting to test how angry he was. It was then that Rey noticed his eyes, which were flowing a sinister yellow that was almost gold. She didn't know where Luke was but she sensed he was getting more and more concerned as each minute passed. Rey was too; she had never seen a Sith with golden eyes but she had heard legends about what it meant. They said Anakin Skywalker's eyes had turned to gold when he had slaughtered padawans in the Jedi temple on the very planet they were on. The golden eyes meant that Ben had totally been taken over by the dark side; that Kylo Ren was in full form and there was no chance for Ben Solo to emerge while in such a state.

But Rey still had to try.

She also knew of stories where fallen Jedi could still reach out to other Jedi through the Force. She called out to her grandfather, and her father, begging them to guide her as she stood before Ben. Rey hoped Obi-Wan would come to her; he had faced Anakin Skywalker when he had been in such a state. Perhaps he would have some guidance for her. But neither spirit came to her, leaving Rey to deal with an impatient, seething Kylo Ren on her own. He cocked his head to the side, eying her like a predator would its prey. Rey shivered; he had never looked at her in such a way, not even when he had truly been Kylo Ren.

"Come with me," he said, his voice low and ragged. "We can make things right, Rey. You and I... we can control the galaxy. Make things the way we want them to be." Rey shook her head, tears finally falling down her cheeks.

"Ben... You're breaking my heart!"

Rey quoting Padmé; gotta love it. What is going on with Ben? Is Luke gonna interfere with what is happening, or is he going to let the future run its course? What will Ben do to Rey? Is she going to have a similar fate to Padmé? Or will she save Ben again? Let me know!

~ Class