Beyond These Stars

Black Hole

"Don't do this Angel."

"Please....don't do this."

You were fighting to come out. To be in control of your own body. It felt like you were the backseat passenger of a suicidal driver. You fought to break through but it was hopeless. He had control of your mind and you were powerless to stop it. Your hollow, unblinking eyes zoned out as you heard the voice again.

"I want to take this pain from you, but i cant find you. I know you can hear me Angel. Please come back. The galaxy needs you."

Something in you broke.

With all the strength you could muster, you let out a blood curdling scream as you broke free from the invisible chains. Your arms flung out to the sides, making a T with your body. New power began to circle around you, causing the darkness to shrink. Beads of sweat rolled down your face and neck as you fought internally with the darkness. Finally, it hissed in defeat as you willed every ounce of the cosmic force to devour it whole.

Suddenly it was silent.

What was once a deafening storm, was now just a calm breeze. The kind that tells a story of mortality, loss, and anguish. You slowly lowered your arms as your chest heaved. You couldn't see the owner of the voice, but it beckoned to you. You searched frantically through the void of space and time.

Suddenly you were back in the living Force.

You opened your eyes to find yourself levitating in the air. You glanced around as the realization of what just happened hit you. You brought yourself to the ground. You were exhausted. The darkness had challenged you, and you had won.

"Y/N?"

There in front of you, was a man.

He was a massive man, towering over you, his broad, scarred, shoulders casting a shadow across your face. He reached out and cupped your cheek, letting his thumb stall over your bottom lip. He had curly black hair and beautiful brown eyes that burned with hunger. The kind that you melt into. A few freckles scattered his pale face and his lips were plush and red. You leaned in and-

* * *

You woke in a cold sweat

"What the hell?" You mumbled as you tried to slow your breathing. Your fingers were cramping from apparently gripping your sheets.

It was just a dream.

Who was that man? What is happening to me?

Your instinct screamed in warning. Was this a glimpse of the future? You shuttered. Nothing made sense anymore. You were scared, and the only person that seemed to understand what was happening to you at all was Kylo....

.....and he was a heartless creature.

You wiped your forehead as you checked your data pad.

2:30 AM.

Ugh.

You got up and stumbled through the dark to the kitchen for a glass of water. As you gulped, a insane thought crossed your mind.

You could go talk to him.

"He would certainly kill me." You scoffed to yourself.

Do it.

You wrestled with your thoughts for a second, and then decided why the hell not? Its not like you had any life to look forward to. So what if he killed you?