A Galaxy Far, Far Away// Kylo Ren

Part 17: Goodbyes

"Can I have my pants back?" You said as you walked with your new friends back to the cave hidden by the dense trees.

The time to depart was growing closer as you got dressed. Leia came to get you, accompanied by Finn and Poe. She held out your lightsaber, and you hesitantly places it onto your belt. You felt weird holding the red weapon. They trusted you now, they had even told you the location of this base, incase you ever needed to come back.

You walked through the halls and made your way to the Millennium Falcon, which would be your transportation.

Poe and Chewy sat down in the cockpit, preparing the ship for takeoff. Poe shut the ramp and began to raise the ship off the ground.

But your heart jumped and you placed your hand on his shoulder. "Wait." You said as you slowly walked towards the ramp and off of the ship.

You felt something, calling to you. It was faint at first, but began to grow louder with every passing second. You looked up to see a ship entering the landing bay. It was Rey.

She exited the small ship, carrying two items. A Sith Wayfinder and a lightsaber. She placed them onto a table about a hundred feet from you.

You were being pulled to the table. Your feet moved slowly, as your mind was stuck on the lightsaber in front of you.

The people around you faded into a blur as you came closer. Soon, you were standing directly in front of the tricolored lightsaber. Your hands instinctively rose, taking the saber into your possession.

Everything turned into a bright white. You were standing alone in a room filled with nothing but empty space.

A familiar voice echoed through the air, "Yvonne, stay on your path. I will be with you, always." It was the same one you had heard on the first day of training with Kylo Ren.

"Yvonne...Yvonne." Another voice entered your head, but this time you recognized it as Poe. Your mind shifted back to reality as you felt a hand on your shoulder.

You turned to see Poe, looking concerned. "What is it?"

"This lightsaber, it was calling to me." You looked down, studying it's funnel like top.

Rey was listening, watching you as you moved the saber between your hands. You looked over at her, "Where did you get this? Who's was it?"

She answered in an equally curious tone. "It was in the wreckage of the Death Star with the Wayfinder. I don't know who's it was."

The commotion grew the attention of Leia, who made her way to the table. When she saw what was in your hands, she gasped.

You all looked at her, waiting for some kind of explanation. "I don't believe it."

"Do you know who's lightsaber this is?" Your curiosity peaked as she paused to come up with the right words.

"It belonged to a great Jedi Master, Obi-Wan Kenobi."

She looked at you with a seriousness, but a bright smile landed on her face. "But now, it belongs to you. His granddaughter, Yvonne Kenobi."

You were taken aback by what she said. So was everyone around you as a hush settled among the crowd that had gathered at the commotion of the whole ordeal.

Your first reaction was to deny. You had made it through your entire life not knowing who your family was, so this new change in direction was foreign to you.

You shook your head, "No. It can't be."

"Yvonne, you know it's true. You can feel it." Leia said with much confidence.