Hi guys!
Remember where we left off? How do you think Han will take the news that he's force sensitive?
You'd rather read it than have me simply making you wander, wouldn't you?
I'll translate the Portuguese sentences on the comments so you don't need Google translate for that.
Without any further ado, let's just dive right into it!
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*Han's POV*
I started. I still felt guilty. Guilty for not seeing the child sooner, guilty for not being able to control the car, guilty that they had gotten in danger because of me...
-We were singing in the car when it happened. It was already dark, I nearly hit the child, but even though I didn't I lost control of the vehicle. That's when we fell off the hill. Leia was knocked out by the fall, me and Luke weren't. He nearly did pass out trying to help Leia, his arm was also injured and he was tired... It was really scary. The car was on fire, Leia's stomach was bleeding, her bone was out of her leg, Luke's arm was out of place... It made them both really fragile.
-My leg was what? That... that is a really hard injury to heal, Luke, you were also hurt, you could have died from exhaustion! - I forgot, she was unconscious until Luke woke her up. She still had no idea. If I knew she was going to just snap at Luke like this I'd keep my mouth shut.
-I told him that, but he wouldn't hear me. I managed to snap his arm back in place before though, and it already took convincing for me to do that.
-You had 4 fractures on your leg, you stomach was also nearly hit. You were losing a lot of blood... I had to do something, even if it wasn't safe for me. I'd give my life for yours in a heartbeat, you know that. - His voice was so serious it hurted.
Leia's face shifted in worry, so did his parents and mine. My chest physically hurted. How had Luke grown this selfless?
-You fool! - she pushed him, her voice angry but the tears in her eyes proved she was just worried. - You could have died! I wasn't that hurt! The worse it could happen to me was loosing my leg! You have to take care of yourself, brother.
-I don't expect you to understand. - He looked down, and that was what hurted me more: he still didn't valued his life. - But anyways, it didn't end there. After Han called help, the fire had begun to spread into the woods. It smelled awfully, the heat was really overwhelming. Leia and I tripped, but we tried to keep the fire away with the force, failing. Han saved us.
-No I didn't... - I quickly said. I didn't remember what I did when I got up, but I'm sure I just passed out right after. He cutted me off though.
-I saw it. It wasn't any of us. You did it. You cleared the flames, you used the force. That's no coincidence. Maybe that's why we both had that vision, that's why it's so important, why we should pay attention to it. You are force sensitive, that's what this all meant.
Do you know those moments on the movies where silence and realization hits us as if we got ran over by a train? Like "You're a wizard Harry", "I'm your father", "I volunteer!", "I am an angel of the lord. ", "You're 'Blue'", "I don't feel so good Mr. Stark" ... yea, neither hit me as much as his words.
"You are force sensitive".
-Wow... - I couldn't said more. His parents looked at eachother. Obi-Wan began to drive.
Some minutes passed by in pure silence. It wasn't crushing or uncomfortable, it was unusual. I tried my best to soothe myself, convince my mind that all those feelings that confusion flourished in me weren't there. Confusion and all of this new information was overwhelming. I think Luke could feel my distress, as he held my hand, rubbing my knuckles softly.

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