This is from chapter 10, when Ben has the first nightmare about Leia disowning him.
This was how it originally was going to go:
Ben walked to his barrack, and flopped onto his bed. Despite the fact that they had been sitting all day, all of them were exhausted.
He was asleep within ten minutes.
Ben's eyes popped open.
He looked around.
Somehow, between when he had fallen asleep and when he woke up, he had been moved to a large clearing.
It was very, very dark.
He sat up, and the clearing was immediately lit up.
All around him was a burning village.
He stood.
A huge ship descended in the center and a masked figure came out. Ben walked backwards as it approached.
He backed into a tree.
The figure stopped in front of him.
"Poor, weak boy," it said, mechanically.
"Who are you?" Ben asked.
The figure's shoulders shook once, as if it had forced out a bit of a laugh, and lifted gloved hands to the sides of its mask.
The mask released itself from the figure's face with a click and a hiss, then the figure pulled it off. It fell heavily to the ground, throwing up a small cloud of ash and dust.
Ben turned his attention from the fallen helmet and back to the figure's face.
Staring back at him was himself. It was like looking into a mirror, except this clone's eyes had turned darker, harder.
The figure took a step forward.
Ben screamed, "No!"
He woke up with a jolt and found himself in his bed, in the base, on Dantooine.
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Ben Solo
FanfictionSTAR WARS SPOILERS!! We all know the smuggler Han Solo, who, in a fluke of fate, met Luke Skywalker and his sister, Leia Organa. Because of The Force Awakens, we know of the marriage between Han and Leia, which struggled, and eventually broke becaus...