Kylo's P.O.V.
They were in a conspiracy, I can tell from how he looks at me. I want to feel loved and praised by the only person I look up to, I want to feel that my grandfather is proud of me. That girl, she's taking things that are supposed to be mine. Rey had always fascinated me, but she can never know that. I will put things in the right direction, I just need a little time. I knew I won't have anything as long as he's haunting me. My spine was making it difficult to move when he cornered me, he was as if faking like I expected. I was just giving him the respect he deserved and waited patiently for my turn, which he didn't gave. The atmosphere was intense and awkward for the fact that I wanted to steal the show. Then he adjusted in about ten centimeters from my face and told me to take my mask off like he wants me to burn it. I ended up nodding, again. The night had risen and I rushed to check on her tho I was hesitating and my knees were moving stiffy. I paused to the door and held my breath, holding the doorknob I opened it gently only to find her resting peacefully forgetting to clean herself up. Seeing her made a part of me want to obey him.
I woke up first and I headed to her place while clutching my saber. All the places here look similar, just desert and garbage. I looked for Luke Skywalker but he was out of sight so I called her to the tent or what place they left me in. I felt anxious to see her and when I did, I was wondering why behind her is the former image of my grandfather, it made me believe in my predictions a little more. I looked him in the eyes, tempted to read his thoughts but can't ."I knew you were here but where's your true self, Anakin Skywalker?". He chuckled at my voice and pierced me with a stare. "I have come to talk to my grandson, and he is not you." He seemed as if he was double crossing from the look of her eyes. "I'll be outside if you need me." She choked out and left with random thoughts. He sat across me with a stressed attitude. Frozen from my position I was analyzing him until I had the courage to start. From all my questions all I had were insulting replies, he wasn't paying any attention, just ending every sentence with worthless words, that I am a Skywalker and a jedi before him.
Rey's P.O.V.
I need counseling from Master Luke. Oh, what now?! I took a stroll with BB-8, he said he was looking for a friend. I got interested and fired a thousand questions that ended up with him screeching in madness. I got so focused to him when I caught a very familiar paper from the air which reminded me of General Leia. My stomach jolted as I furiously looked around eager to find anyone from above or behind chunks of garbage, and I found 3PO from over twenty feet. I met him halfway with this ball droid rolling with excitement. I was about to greet him when Leia caught my eyes. "You're really not giving up on him, aren't you? Oh Rey.." She embraced me tight and told me stories of her and Han as I guided her to Ben's 'tent', which is actually a house. She insisted she'll go there after she sees Luke, I wasn't sure where he was so I just walked on. He was kneeling with his head lying on his arms. "Anything big?" I asked awkwardly. He looked up on me like he's begging, and I have to admit that he makes me dizzy whenever our eyes meet. If it's some sort of love it'd be unusual, you're both wanting to destroy each other and then all of a sudden there's romance? On a special angle tho, I don't mind. The only reason I'm interested is just the fascination of General Leia as a family member and I know that's childish and stupid. "I must erase this, before any.." "Erase what?" I almost had a heart attack when I heard his voice. I couldn't move, and he moved at my level, sitting on the floor. He was listening! I was clutching the clothes he made me wear as the sting of his stare overpowered me. Saved by the bell tho she came in, and asked for a little time to have a talk with Ben, so I excused myself. "I will not decide for myself." I kept repeating until I sounded stupid that I wanted to slice my quarterstaff. I sat down under a shade drawing things on the sand. I felt like I wanted to give in to him and let him do what he wants but some part of me kept resisting him. All I see is the four lettered word whenever I look at him and that makes it strange and weak and terrible for the fact that I was sent here for a mission. To change the subject I called C3PO for Master Luke to ask him of his real purpose.
