Scared

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"You are strong with the Force," his deep voice spoke, "I can teach you the ways."

I didn't know what to do.

"I can help you understand your powers and become stronger. Trust me."

I took a deep breath, closing my eyes. I was in his head now. I rummaged through his thoughts and memories., plucking out his most recent one. I attempted changed it, or even alter it at this point. I was desperate.

I opened my eyes, looking at him uneasily, hoping it'd worked. No such luck.

"You are a dead girl."

His lightsaber whipped out, poising it above his head.

"I tried to get you on the Dark Side, youngling," He breathed angrily, "To have family on my side could have been my ticket to triumph."

My mind went fuzzy.

"We are not family, we are enemies." I spewed.

He cocked his head teasingly. "Didn't your auntie and uncle tell you they had a son?"

"N--no." I was stuttering now, my confidence deflating rapidly.

"You are such a bright young one. So much potential, so much strength, so much stupidity." He spat.

"And so much innocence." A voice from behind echoed.

Kylo Ren turned around to face Rey. She was in the same pose as him, lightsaber poised above her head.

"Don't try to fool her to come to the dark side," she hissed, "She's only begun to discover her powers. Don't you dare convert her."

"We'll see," he raged, "She becomes dark when she's angered. And she is so easily angered." He teased me with a mocking voice.

"Shut up," I spat at him, "You're just scared becauser you'll never be as strong as Darth Vader."

He brought his lightsaber down on me. I ducked, alarmed, only to see him swerve to the left. Rey had struck his arm. He had just missed my head. He stumbled backwards, staggering on his feet. I don't think he'd ever been injured before. He passed the lightsaber to his other hand, swinging it around carelessly, making dents in walls and chopping wires.

I had turned to run and find Finn, but a storm trooper blocked my path. He held a gun to my head. "Think again." He spat.

He turned me to face Rey and Kylo, shoving me to my knees. I could feel the gun on the back of my neck.

"You're to watch the show, child," Ren mocked, "And once this sister of yours is dead, I'll come deal with you. Any sudden movements and he'll shoot you." He said, gesturing to the storm trooper. "Understood?"

I refused to answer. The bullet locked in place from behind me.

"Understood." I whispered.

Kylo Ren swung his lightsaber at Rey, but missed her as she ducked. The lightsabers clashed and clanged together as they fought violently. Ren struck Rey, hitting her hand. I watched in utter shock as it began to peel and burn. She screamed in pain through gritted teeth, but continued to fight.

Out of nowhere, Rey stopped. She shut off the lightsaber and closed her eyes. Both Kylo Ren and I were confused. It only took me half a second to realize what she was doing. He just stood there, studying her. I rolled my eyes. What a stupid man. Rey's eyes opened and she flicked the lightsaber back on. Determination plastered her face. She charged towards him, slashing the lightsaber. His arm, chest, leg and side of head were hit, sending him to the ground unconscious. She had used the force to paralyze him.

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