A/N: Filler chapter! I've been meaning to ask this, but I need your help to incorporate Rogue One characters. Any ships? Any ideas for their plot? I've only seen Rogue a few times, and so all ideas are appreciated.

Anakin sat huddled in a ball breathing deeply, trying to hold back tears.

The aftermath of the fight was not good. Padme had died right after giving birth, the babies sent to adoptive parents. Obi-Wan, of course, died as well. Anakin was left with no legs and nothing left.

This wasn't supposed to happen. He was supposed to grow old with Padme, their children, and spend his days with Obi-Wan. He sobbed, rocking back and forth, grateful his parents were gone and he was alone in his room. Suddenly, someone knocked on the front door. He went to answer it, wiping his tears.

It was Ben, or Kylo Ren, in a simple black shirt and pants, no helmet. He had long black hair and pale skin, and a solemn expression. He let himself in, turning to Anakin.

"I am so sorry."

Anakin fell to the floor, crying once again. Ben crouched down, wrapping an arm around his idol.

"It's okay.."

"It's not!" Anakin screamed. "I lost everything! My best friend, my soulmate. I feel the pull to the light, Ren! Now they will never let me return."

Ben paused, thinking. "I'm sure they will."

Anakin shook his head. "I don't deserve it."

"Did you hear the news?"

Luke nodded. "Who hasn't? It's so sad, I can't imagine how Anakin feels."

The group was hanging out at a restaurant, Luke, Leia, and Han. It had been awkward at first, but quickly they had become good friends.

They fell silent, reflecting on the events of the previous week. Leia looked around, scanning the room. Most students hung out here on weekends, that was true, but the Dark Side was nowhere to be seen today.

"Padme and Obi-Wan's friends are really heartbroken. Poor Ashoka, she was best friends with Padme, but Anakin was teaching her to use the Force. She must be torn." Luke commented.

"Let's change the subject," Han suggested with a frown. Leia nodded.

"So, Leia, are we still going to homecoming together?" Luke asked with a smile.

Leia looked down. "I.. I don't think it will be… appropriate, considering the circumstances."

"Just as friends, of course. We made a pact!" Luke added nervously.

"I.. already have plans with Han, actually."

"Oh." Luke looked down in embarrassment. Nothing could be done to salvage the conversation, and so they departed, guilt and depressing thoughts on their minds.

Rey was at a restaurant, a new one everyone seemed to like. Lots of students were gathered there, in their respective groups.

She sat alone at a booth, and was so engaged in her menu she didn't notice the figure sit across from her.

"Hello." a deep voice greeted.

She looked up to see the figure she knew too well- Kylo Ren.

"Hi."

"Do you mind if I sit with you?" he asked. She was too surprised at his request to answer for a moment but hesitantly replied.

"Go ahead."

She ordered a large meal, offering to get Ren something as well. He denied and bought himself a sandwich. She realized he would have to take off his mask to eat, and tensed up.

When their lunch arrived, she took a big bite of her food and sighed. The food here was so much better than the portions she earned scavenging on Jakku!
Kylo chuckled beneath his helmet, not that she'd ever know. He gingerly lifted his hands and removed the mask, shaking out his hair.

Rey gasped a little at his appearance, long black hair and deep brown eyes. He smirked and bit into the sandwich, paying no attention to her surprise.

She hadn't really thought about what he would look like, but she certainly wasn't expecting… that!

Luke went home and ran to his room, crying. While he had stayed strong in front of his friends, he was more upset by Obi-Wan's death than he let on. Obi-Wan had been training him to be a Jedi since the beginning of school, and Luke's training was incomplete. He knew it was not the Jedi way, but he despised Anakin for killing the kind boy.