Star Wars: Age of Destruction

Eighteen

Mae's POV:

I wake up in the infirmary, a shooting pain from my knee. I look seeing what I hoped was only a dream. A robotic appendage replaces what was once my knee, my shin, and my foot. It's weird, not having my actual limb there anymore.

Once synthetic skin is placed on it looks completely real. Only I, and Kylo know its not real. I begin moving it around, getting a feel for the limb. The skin stretches and moves with me. It doesn't restrict me in anyway, shape, or form. As I examine my leg I see Kylo walk in, mask and all, I raise my hand and he stops dead in his tracks.

"Stay the fuck away from me."

He gives me a look and I soon release him, he stays in the door. "Kylo, you're the last person I want to talk too." I feel the hurt radiating from his heart and body. He has the fucking audacity to feel hurt around me? "You don't get to feel hurt! You took my leg!" I jump off the table hobbling past Kylo and gently placing on my helmet. I feel his fingers wrap around my arm. "Don't touch me." The words come out like venom and I away with a slight limp to my gait.
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Once back at my residence, I take Anakin from the sitter and quickly usher her away. Anakin makes little noises as I sit with him in the window sill. He gently presses his hand to my face. He continues looking to me as the door soon opens, revealing Kylo. "Get. Out." I spit at him and he just give me a look. "I live here." I chuckle and shake my head. "Not anymore. I had you moved out." He gives me a death glare, stalking towards me, but I raise my hand, him flying to outside wall opposite of the door.

I can feel the anger radiating off him as he makes his way back towards me. "GET OUT!!" I force shove him out and shut the door behind him. Anakin begins whimpering softly in my arms. I pull him close, kissing his head and rubbing his back trying to calm him down. Once calm, I stand, taking him to his crib where he falls asleep shortly after. As I make my way back to the main house one thought crosses my mind.

I walk out, giving Anakin to a sitter before finding captain Phasma. "Find Kylo Ren and bring him to the throne room. Tell him Supreme Leader Vatrix would like to see him." She nods and I make my way to the throne room. I place my helmet on and wait for him to be brought to me.
The doors are soon thrown open and Kylo walks in. "What do you want Vatrix?" I simply look at him. "It's Supreme Leader Vatrix to you." I hiss and he reels back slightly. "You will be jailed and tortured for trying to kill me, your supreme leader." I just stare at him. "Also you'll be stripped of you title as second in command and lord of the Knights of Ren." That gets him. "Also, Captain Phasma. Strip him of his helmet and lightsaber. Bring the items to me." She complies, pulling them off him and brings them to me. They then pull him to his feet, dragging him off to the torture cells. His force signature radiates anger and rage.

I slowly walk in, helmet on and all. "So you're jailing me, torturing, and stripping me of my titles, all because of your leg?" That makes me snap. I begin force chocking him, anger coursing through my body.

Finally letting go I eye him and pick up my lightsaber. I suddenly find I can't strike him. Something is completely stopping me. He smirks. "I guess you forget I'm strong the force love." I'm surprised smoke isn't coming out of my ears at this point. I reach over, smacking him across the face. "Why the fuck would you take my fucking leg!" He jumps back slightly and looks down, refusing to meet my eyes. I grip his chin, forcing him to look at me. "Tell me what would possess you to do that." He jerks his chin from my hand. Nothing could prepare me for what was coming next.

"I didn't want to take your leg, I wanted to take you're life."

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A/N:
I'm sorry this chapter is so short loves. I've been busy with one act all day and I didn't really feel like writing but I'm trying to put out one chapter a day.