Rey's POV - -
I walked through the camp as they began to tear down. Something just felt off. I'm not quite sure what, but it just feels wrong.
"Rey." Poe called.
I smiled, but it quickly turned. The feeling got stronger. My attention went to Kylo coming out of his tent. He started giving orders.
"I really want to talk to you." Poe said.
"Not right now Poe."
"Rey, I don't wan--" An arrow went wizing by my face. It scratched my face.
I turned around.
"Poe..." the arrow it him near the heart.
"No no no no no... " he fell to the ground. I fell by his side.
"Poe don't leave me." I felt the tears coming to my eye.
"Rey." He placed a paper in my hand.
"Poe. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean for this to happen. Oh God. I never wanted this to happen. I shouldn't have left."
"But....you. ..did..."
His hand reached up and touched my face. I grabbed it. I move it to hold it.
"No. I love you. You can't leave me. Not now. Not when I need you. "
"I love you. Go home. Rule with someone you choose. "
"I choose you."
"I don't. " he paused, " Give that to my father."
I felt his grip loosen.
"No. Poe. No."
His eyes slowly closed. I kissed his hand.
"Don't leave. "
His head fell to the side, lifelessly.
"Goodbye, Poe."
