"Finn, Finn! Wake up!"
This was a usual routine for Poe. Right next to eat breakfast in the mourning and get dressed was try to wake up Finn. Until last week, he had help from Rey, but Rey was off becoming a Jedi or something. The whole base seemed at ease, with the republic mostly destroyed. There were of course skeptics who said the republic still might have found a way to survive, Poe being one of them. But Poe try to put off bad thoughts like that trying to wake up Finn. For some reason Poe believed that the Force would help Finn wake up, and that negative thoughts would " slow down" the process or something.
" Finn, come on wake up! You have been asleep for almost 2 weeks! It would be really helpful for you to wake up, it would give me someone to talk to besides BB-8."
Poe checked his surroundings and then unraveled Finns bandages. His arm had healed almost completely, besides the fact he was going to have a nasty scar. Poe didn't reach to the one on his back, he didn't want to flip him over. As Poe rewrapped Finns bandages he looked at his face. He seemed so peaceful, and Poe was reminded of the storm trooper he had meant who was scared and needed a pilot. He laughed at the thought of the nameless storm trooper Finn once was. Poe missed Finn, and silently promised that he would always be there for his friend. The bell rang for flight testing, and Poe said Finns name one more time, than ran out.
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Star Wars: The pilot and the storm trooper
FanfictionSPOILERS ABOUT STAR WARS THE FORCE AWAKENS!!!!! This is my first book, and it revolves around the characters Finn and Poe. The pilot and the former storm trooper are adjusting to life after the destruction of the majority of the republic. Please l...
