*Kylo's pov

"What!?" I yell at the pilot.

"I said that Luke is coming for a visit." he repeats himself.

"Why?" I can scream lots more efficiently now that the bandages that had once shielded my face is gone.

"His exact words were 'field trip'."

*Rey's pov

"Poe!" I exclaim and run over to my friend, embracing him tightly. "Where's Finn?"

"Still asleep."

"I'll have to go visit him. How have you been?" I ask, pulling back and heading for the old abandon palace that the resistance now calls home, on Naboo.

"Good! But what about you?" Poe answered "You look like you haven't slept since you left!" He laughs to show it was an exaggeration, but a pang goes through me because it's true.

"You know who else looks like that?" He asks in a joking tone. "Crylo Ren." Poe laughs at his joke.

"What do you mean?" I ask, eager for more information.

"Well, the most he sleeps is probably an hour a night, and he always wakes up screaming, the baby." Poe said. "The only reason he's not insane with fatigue right now is because once a week we'll put him in a coma for about a day to catch him up with sleep."

"Where is he? Have you been able to get information from him?" I ask.

"Same place you left him and no." He sighs. "He refuses to talk to anyone."

"I wanna see if he'll talk to me." I said firmly. And see if I really do look like him.

Poe sighs. "He won't say anything."

"I can at least try." I say laying a hand on his arm as we three

"Fine." Poe grumbled. "But that doesn't mean I have to like it." Then in a lighter tone "Have you eaten yet?"

Food. My stomach grumbled at the thought.

They laugh and I smile. It's such a wonderful sound. "We'll stop there first."

I nod vigorously, triggering another laugh from them.

*Kylo Ren's pov

The door opens.

"I'm not hungery yet." I say. The wall that I'm staring at, laying on my side is much more wonderful than looking at the one of my two frequent visitors. Leia hasn't come to see me yet. She's probably ashamed of me and why wouldn't she be. In fact I know she is. After everything I've done she's probably disgusted by me. The love she might have had for me when I was young had most defiantly faded away permanently when I killed Han Solo. The only thing I'd ever wanted from the either if them was approval, and instead I was sent away to Luke. Snoke was and is truly proud of me and my work even if it is truly awful.

"I didn't bring you food." the voice was most definitely not from the pilot. His is low, rough and annoying. This one was soft, forgiving and innocent.

"What do you want, scavenger? Information?" I sigh.

"Please stay out of my head." was that patience in her voice? It made me mad. Reminded me of when we were kids training together with Luke.

"I wasn't in it. It's the only thing you rebels want anymore."

"No it's not." she said a little defensively.

"Than why?" I failed in keeping the desperation out of my voice.

"We want you to come back to the light."

I scowl and turn over and stand up.

She gasps and takes a small step back. "You really haven't slept in weeks have you?" she whispers.

"And you expect me to?" I laugh harshly.

"I don't know." she replies quietly.

"Just go."

She nods, looking at the ground and leaves without saying another word.

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This is the edited version of the chapter. I  don't know why it wouldn't do it before.