CHAPTER 11

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They had to drag me to wherever they were taking me because my legs refused to work. My vision was still blurred and I could feel warm blood trickling down my face. One of the stormtrooper's grip on me slipped a little and I fell to the floor, crying out in pain. The trooper grabbed my arm.

"Get up, you-"

"Stop."

All three of us froze at the sound of Kylo Ren's voice.

"You're hurting her."

"But sir, she was already-"

I heard gagging noises from the trooper and he soon fell to the ground. The other stood there in silence, shocked.

"Take my hand, I want to help you."

My head was throbbing, I needed his help. I gave him my hand and he helped me up. He gripped my waist and carried me towards the same room as before, the one with the whispering mask. He let me rest on a seat as I caught my breath.

"I'm sorry they were so harsh to you."

I have him a confused look.

"Sorry? Why do you care about how your stormtroopers treat me? I'm rebel scum, remember?"

He scoffed.

"Scum? You're one with the force, my dear."

"Do now you're going to be friendly? Because I've got magic powers?"

"Listen. I can feel it. I know you're curious."

"You don't know me, Kylo Ren."

He sighed in an irritated way.

"I didn't want to have to do this..."

"Do what?"


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