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My son is alive. Nyx saw Kylo wince slightly. The Supreme Leader is wise," he said, more to himself than to his father.

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Nyx couldn't believe it, he was slipping. It was all true. The conflict that was battling inside of him was obvious.

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Kylo didn't know which way to go. He seemed so lost and scared. His voice wasn't hard and cold anymore, it was soft and broken. Han Solo was breaking down his walls. His father was now only a couple feet in front of him and he was still inching closer. Leave here with me. Come home we miss you.

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He took a step closer. He would do anything for his son. He still loved his son dearly, no matter what crimes he committed or how many lives he had slaughtered. Kylo's helmet made a loud bang as he dropped it on the edge of the Footbridge. Was he really going to leave her? She watched closely as he took out his lightsaber and handed it to his father. But He still held on tightly to the hilt. Nyx could see his arms shaking. There was a couple moments of silence until suddenly Kylo had ignited the blade causing it to go right through Han Solo's body impaling him.

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She could see the man's shocked face. Before she knew what she was doing she yelled, "NO!

Using the force, she leaped from the level and landed beside Kylo just in time to hear him whisper, "thank you. With loving care, Han Solo reached up and caressed his son's face.

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Then, Nyx's breath caught in her throat when the dying man looked right into her eyes and gave the smallest nod. Then he was falling down into the reactor shaft. Crying out, Nyx tried to use the force to stop his fall but he was already gone. Right as she looked up, she saw a red bolt hit Kylo right in the side causing him to cry out and fall to his knees.

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Suddenly, all the left side exploded and the footbridge swayed dangerously. Another explosion made her nearly lose her footing and she quickly leaped to the other side.

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Probably not given the nature of his gifts. I scratched my head absently, tucking a lock of hair behind my ear. I stood, wincing as my sockless feet were shocked by the cold ground. My hand reached for my empty cereal bowl, and I trudged to the kitchen to place the dishes in the dish washer. I clicked my phone to check the time, and realized that it would be time to head to work soon.

I placed my hands on the counter and leaned my full weight against it. I gazed out the window at the falling rain, the pitter patter against the window sending cold shivers down my spine. A yellow finch flitted by, landing on the hydrangeas and picking at its wings. It regarded me silently for a few instants, rendering me as not a threat, and continued its business. I smiled and wandered away, first to the living room to flip on the television for Tuxie noise comfort and then to the hallway to grab my keys.

I fiddled with the metal objects for a few moments before seizing my hooded black coat and stethoscope. As I pulled into the familiar parking space at the animal hospital, I took a moment to sit in my seat to clear my head.