Kylo Ren/daughter one shots

🔵 Battles

Growing up, Kylo and you always got along well. He was your dad anyway. So now, at 16, with years of training and discipline, he took you into battle.

Was it terrifying? Yes. Did you want to do it? Yes... no. No, you didn't.

It was scary, and you couldn't focus. You were panicking, eyes blurring as you heard all the sounds, and it amplified.

The crunch of snow under your boot, the sounds of blasters in your ears as you ran towards the fight. One got loud, and suddenly-

Your shoulder was burning, and you couldn't even hear yourself yell. It felt electric and the smell was bad. Like rotten flesh, which was similar to rotten eggs.

Now you were down on your knees as another shot got you in the back. Someone was behind you. They wanted to kill you. Get up.

So you stumbled into a small trench of the enemies. It was long gone and shot out by the first order. You started to calm down as the pain flared.

It hurt. You couldn't see as you blinked the blurry vision, and started to cover the wounds while hissing.

Then a sharp sting of a force user presents in your head. Your father again.

"Y/n?!" He shouted, very concerned. "You're hurt, come back," Kylo demanded.

You thought back the pain and showed him you couldn't.

"I need help, Dad." You said through the force, starting to tear up. Admitting you needed him was hard, especially with the pressure that was on you.

"Get up." He demanded. "We can not get you, you are too deep in the enemy territory."

You panicked again.

"I need you." You begged again. "I can't move."

You can't move. Your legs.

"Y/n... Okay. I'll be there." Kylo promised as he disconnected.

You started in the trench as you bled out, fear and pain with you. But you felt him near. He was so close. You heard his footsteps on the snow, crouching and stomping quickly.

Kylo appeared above, as you heaved out a cry. It hurt so much. He jumped down, shushing you.

"Okay... okay." He muttered as he scooped you up with the force, helping you out of the trenches.

"My baby... what happened?" He whispered as he carried you. "I'm here for you... shhhh..."

You kept crying, tucking into your safety as he hurried back to the shuttle, Kylo still shushing you.

There were no more enemies. He killed them for you. To get to you. But he needed to hurry, those wounds on your shoulder and back don't look too good.

In the shuttle, he yelled to take off back to the closed med bay. It was in a Finalizer, but not close.

"It's okay. You're okay." He whispered to you as he put pressure on your back.

He got you. He has you, and not planning on letting go soon.