Why does she have a bounty? (Din Djarin x Reader)

003) The Baby

POV: Y/n

The Mandalorian already brought in a child! Something's wrong, I've never committed a crime.

Thinking of the kid, I wanted to know more. "What did he do?" I question, hoping to make the man let go of me for a second so I could run. But he kept his grip, even when in thought. He didn't answer.

I never liked it here but this was my home. And now I was being dragged away forever.

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We continue to walk in silence for a long time. Every time I started to slow down the Mandalorian would pull on my arm lightly. I didn't recognize where we were but I knew we were almost on the other side of the city.

Our surroundings are just as filthy as my house. It smelt like hot garbage and alcohol. I was admiring the dirty street when the Mandalorian stopped. He looked down a little alleyway. Staring for a couple of seconds and then quickly going down it. Still holding onto my arm.

I looked at him confused. "Where are we-" he quickly turned to me and covered my mouth. My breath quickens as my eyes meet his helmet.

He removed his hand while still looking at me. "Don't talk." He whispers and continues down the alleyway. We quietly walk down, and stop at a trash bin. I get on my tippy toes and we both look inside.

"A baby carriage?!" I whisper yell. "Did this belong to the child?" Still not talking to me the Mandalorian turns and pulls me away and we continue down the alleyway.

The Mandalorian stops and pulls out a tool of some sorts. It was black, long and sleek. He put in front his eyes and looked through. After playing with his little 'toy' he put it away and signaled me to continue walking. Rolling my eyes I obliged.

We walked up to a dark green door. The Mandalorian knocked on the door. Shivers ran down my spine as I waited for something bad to happen. The Mandalorian pushed me back behind him. Just then a robotic eye popped out the wall. The Mandalorian pulled it out, breaking the eye. I jumped slightly as the broken robot eye screamed.

"What are you doing?!" I whisper-yell again. I know I'm not going to get an answer but I still ask.

We quickly walk away from the door as two stormtroopers come from the other side. Realizing that the Mandalorian is most likely going to get me killed I start to panic.

We sneak around the side when the Mandalorian stops. He pulled me over to a wall where lots of trash sits.

"Sit here and wait until I come get you." He orders, signaling me to hide in the disgusting garbage. Trying to hide he starts to walk away. "Don't move." He whispers before putting a little device on a different wall. The Mandalorian hides around a corner as the wall explodes, startling me slightly. The Mandalorian walks into the building killing a couple storm troopers. Then he is out of my line of sight.

I sit in the garbage thinking to myself. "I should leave!" I think, but then two stormtroopers appear in front of me. I make sure to stay as still as possible.

The storm troopers go back inside after hearing a loud commotion. Thankfully they didn't see me, "Now is my chance," I tell myself. I get up out of the garbage, my heart racing as I start to sneak around the building. I make my way back to the front of the building. Smiling to myself I quickly turn to start running when an arm grabbed my shoulder. Quickly turning I find myself looking back at the familiar helmet of the Mandalorian.

"Oh hi." I say nonchalantly. His hand moves to my arm and we start walking quickly down the alley we came from. I look at the Mandalorian and realize what he's holding.

Confusion covered my brain as I looked at the small creature in his arm. It's the child. The little creature is wrapped in a cloth being hidden in the arms of the man next to me.