Kylo Ren Enemies to Lovers:

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THIS STORY IS SET JUST BEFORE FORCE AWAKENS AND GOES THROUGH SEQUEL STAR WARS TIMELINE.

Robin Axle~

Robin Axle is a Knight/ training Jedi from Naboo, who is force sensitive. She and her master are the only one that knows about her force. She uses her powers but not very well, at all.

*Que the story*tw at start of chapters.

You ran through the wilderness, cracking your knuckles at how easy the training course was. You ran through the red ribbon with ease as you walked up to your master.

"Master Chenille" you bowed your head. " Is my work satisfactory?" you asked innocently with an amorous grin plastered across your face.

"Certainly Miss Axle, Now go and get some rest. We have hard work tomorrow" He smiled at you.

Running across the beautiful meadows, you were unwrapping your bandage from your swollen hand. Yesterday it was cut with a swish of your Masters sword, by accident of course. You stopped for a moment to admire the sunset crossing the grass, the smell of the flowers, and the warm breeze of summer air you so loved. You slowly let a smile creep across your face. But it quickly faded as you carried on running. Your thick, cream coloured cape blew lightly in the wind, and you could hear your chainmail clunking slightly.

Nearing your hut, you stopped for a moment. Something seemed wrong. That thing inside of you was always there, and it gave you bad feelings and visions, especially now the First order is still threatening the ruin of the Galaxy. You swished your head around, checking for anything. Nothing. Stupid feeling.

You walked into your hut, taking off your cape and unlacing your leather boots. You immediately flung yourself down on the sofa, and fell into a timeless dark sleep.
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You knew something was off, so you immediately sought comfort in your friends, but to no avail. The off-feeling was already plastered across their faces, staring outside the window. You couldn't believe your eyes, their were rumours about the 'First Order', threatening the Galaxy's security; but not once did you consider that it might be true. The planes and ships and fighter jets were smeared across the sky, already wreaking havoc across the land in front of you. Explosions and blood seemed to be scattered around you by the time you were able to get out the building. Fighter jets seemed to be shooting any possible target available.

"Stars, save us!"
"Tatooine is falling!"

People shouting and screaming left from right, your friends were no where to be seen. All there was were ruins, fallen trees and scattered bodies. Now that was a sight🫠🥴.
After a short few minutes of taking in everything, and standing like a lemon, you tried to make your way out of the crossfire, oblivious as to why you weren't dead yet. You started running towards the buildings that were partially in tact before a huge gust of wind blew the air out of you. A massive Ship landed behind you, opening its hatch letting out more and more Storm troopers. You quickly hid behind the rubble, your breath becoming erratic. Watching as you were too curious, 6 Knights followed suit to a Huge man wielding a Light-Saber.
Well crap, frankly  you knew exactly who that was.
Kylo Ren, Commander of the First order and Master of the knights of Ren. Which were now scattered around him. They started to move the opposite way, you out of range.
You instinctively stepped back, almost tripping on something small...
That stupid noise must have been heard, as Kylo-Ren turned round. All kinds of language flew through your head at that moment. And before you knew it he stalked towards you.
He was so tall, yet he was only supposed to be a few years older than you, he was built like a brick honestly. His mask was just as terrifying and as sinister as the energy he was giving off.  Of course you started to run, but were (unsurprisingly) knocked down with a searing pain to your left arm. You'd never felt anything like it before, and as you looked down, all you could see was a red bloody mess, and your elbow hanging on by a thread. A gutteral groan left your throat and tears started forming. Crap! 'MY DAMN ELBOW AND BELOW WAS LITERALLY BLOWN OFF WHAT THE FU-' you thought.
At this point you were on your knees looking down at your arm when you were rudely interrupted. A large hand grabbed your right arm and forced you onto your back. You were groaning and moaning, and when you opened your eyes, all you managed to get out was "GET OFF ME!"
He moved his hand to grip your neck, and his other one to grip his Light saber. He was on his knees too, leaning over you.

With a demanding voice leaking authority he spoke.

"Who are you?"

You rapidly blinked. After that whole dramatic entrance he just asks your stupid name?! Blood and sweat leaked from your...everything, and your brows furrowed, trying to remember what your name even was.

"I suggest you answer me before-" He started.

You spoke quickly. "Robin."

He tsked at you, whilst letting go of your jaw.
"Well Robin, you either come with me willingly , or you die."

You purse your lips together feeling the dryness of your mouth. You heart was beating so out of place and erratically you never thought it would stop.
The pain was too much, and the mourning of your left arm would be too terrible. As well as you not having anyone or anything to live for,
"I'll just die, please, thank you, whate-"
You were rudely interrupted by Kylo gripping your neck tighter, and raising his Saber.

You were so scared, you closed your eyes, yet you were ready, your whole life had been a miserable and traumatic Kafuffle. But...
That feeling again, it pangs in your heart, reminding you to not give in and be weak. If you survived this, then you could finally make something of yourself
The world fell silent, and the only thing in your head was the voice telling you what to do. That thing you tripped over...It was yours. That small black box that you inherited. You never found enough strength to open it, but now its clear as day. Your Grandfathers lightsaber, lying beside your head.

Kylo lifted his Saber about to strike, and you reached for the Light Saber (With your right hand of course), it somehow reaching your fingers without even touching it. You ignited it and let it crash into Kylo's. The look on his face was unimaginable, that look of terror will haunt you forever. The shear suprise lead you to have the upper hand, you pushing your whole body into him. He stuttered back and you managed to end up on your feet. You were dizzy, but it was manageable. He stopped and stared at you for a moment, holding his hand up to stop his Knights from intervening. Your eyes fluttered from him to his Knights, tears streaming into a sob, not sure wether it was a sob of defeat or Joy.
Not sure what to do, a small TIE fighter landed near you, the 2 pilots running out.
You bolted towards the nearest ship, and climbed aboard. You set the controls and gripped your arm with a piece of torn fabric. You were crying, too much. Tears dropped from your eyes and into the control panel. You could hear Kylo Ren shouting orders, and see them shooting at the fighter. It's time to leave Tatooine. You could fly to Naboo. And go from there, figure out this power, you posses. But you vow forever that you will stop at nothing to kill Kylo Ren.

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You awoke from your past nightmare. Cold sweat bled across your skin and you were somehow out of breath.

You stared at your metal forearm, tensing the fingers over and over again. *Like Anakin's and Luke's hand*

You quickly turned away, your mind still burned from rage. You had no idea why you were still training as an apprentice. You were 25 now and could leave Naboo whenever you wished. The only thing keeping you here was fear.

Silent tears rolled down your tinted face and dropped onto your armour, making the slightest noise.

You quickly scolded yourself and sat up wiping your tears.

Looking across the room, a small figure stands outside your door. Your heart skipped a beat until you realised it was just your Master. Confused, you opened the door to him with a small frown on his face.

"Hello Master, what brings you here?"
"Im afraid I have some news, I'm not sure how you'll react"
An awkward face of yours appeared and you invited him in.

An hour or so passed and he went home, saying his goodbyes.
Apparently The Renowned Resistance has asked for your service? you were supposed to fly to Takodana and join them. guess they're low on numbers...
This also means the First Order is acting again.
You spent the rest of the nignt compiling all your belongings in one small bag, and the whole morning saying goodbye to the small community youve fitted into. It was midday and you were just about to leave your beloved hut; yet you stopped. A force (The force, you still weren't very aquatinted) Pulling you to that black box you have hidden all these years.

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