You Gave Me Your Love {Kylux}

//Prologue\\

The wind howls in my ears as I watch those fools leave me here. That big grey ship won't save them, nothing can. Not even that stupid girl.

A stinging sensation covers my face. I touch it. Blood runs down my fingers as if they themselves were bleeding. I slam my fist into the snow, leaving a red hand print on the ground.

Struggling, I attempt to lift myself up. My legs feel weak and wobbly, my arms not helping much. I manage to stand up and limp to a nearby tree, the weight of my own body pulling me down. The tree is tall but has low branches, and I don't want to be on the ground where I'm bound to be eaten by wolves, so I sit on the lowest branch. I take my time to climb up the tree, and I stop about thirty feet up. Coo, coo, calls an owl. More owls join in, and I cover my ears.

I don't realize that I will lose my balance by doing this, and I tumble backwards onto a branch below me. Nothing really happens, except for me landing on the branch. With my legs open.

I cry in pain, grabbing my crotch, but then wonder if anyone sees me, so I quickly take my hands off of my pants and place them on the branch above me again, pulling myself up. When I sit on it, I wrap my legs around it.

Something feels weird on my left side. I place my hand on it and sigh, knowing that it is once again more blood. I wipe it on my chest.

I lie down, my hair in my face, on my scar. As I doze off, I hear the sound of my Starkiller Base. Knowing that I'm safe, I close my eyes, dreaming about what it is and has yet to become.

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Helloooooooooooo

I know this is short, but it's okay, right?

I was going to have the prologue as the fight scene but I forgot what exactly happened, and then thought of copyright issues so here are your seven paragraphs. I hope you like them :)

Q/A: On a scale of 1-10, how much do you ship Kylux and what is your favorite Star Wars ship?