A Galaxy Of Trouble ((COMPLETE))

14.The Unexpected

I woke up sometime later. I was in tremendous pain. I tried to sit up but it hurt to bad.

"Rea. Han." I called out.

"I'm right here." I heard. It was Rea. She sounded upset. I sat up and I yelped. My chest hurt so bad. I couldn't believe I had been stabbed with a lightsaber. The problem was I didn't know who did it.

"Rea, who stabbed me?" I asked.

"General Hux." She replied quietly.

General Hux had stabbed me. How did he manage to get his hands on a lightsaber. Many questions raced through my mind at one time. Then one main question came into my head. Where was Han?

"Rea where is Han?" I asked with a worried tone.

"Well...after you had been stabbed I went over to get you so I could try and heal your wound as best as I could. While I was doing that Stormtroopers came in and well, stormed the place. They let me stay with you but they put us in handcuffs." She quit talking and tears formed in her eyes.

"Rea, please go on." I asked. I was being patient because something bad must have happened.

"When they handcuffed us they blindfolded us and walked us to another room. General Hux tied both of us to a chair and took off the blindfold. You were still passed out and I didn't see Han with us. I looked around and I saw him." Her voice cracked as she said this.

Tears started forming in my eyes. "Please finish." I said.

"Han was being put into carbonite. They set him in the thing and started the machine. it all happened right before my eyes. He told me to tell you he loves you." Rea said. The tears were rolling down her face.

That's it. My life is finished. I rolled up into a ball and cried. My chest hurt but I didn't care. My heart hurt more. My life was nothing without Han. Rea came over and sat with me and I cried into her shoulder. I felt like someone had ripped my heart out of my chest.

As the days went one I got worse. I would sit on my bed for hours and I would cry my eyes out. I shut everyone out. I wouldn't even let Rea in my room. I would barely eat anything. I would barely leave my room. I stared out the window everyday looking at the Falcon. I kept rubbing the ring on my finger. I told myself he wasn't dead. He was alive. The carbonite wouldn't kill him. I heard he was being kept on Starkiller Base.

I woke up one morning and took a shower then Rea came and busted my door down. Literally.

"What are you doing with your life? Get Up! Go save Han!" She practically screamed at me.

That's when I finally pulled myself together. The only way to save him was to do it myself. My chest had healed so I got up. I grabbed my lightsaber and strapped it to my side. I grabbed my blaster too. I put on my black ripped jeans and a green shirt. I put on my leather jacket and grabbed my combat boots.

I was going to save Han.