Dark Paradise | Kylo Ren | X Reader

28 It's Me, Angel 28

"I NEED HELP! PLEASE SOMEONE HELP!" Your voice cracked as the Command Ship doors whooshed opened, revealing Star Killer base.

You witnessed the relieving sight of Ben's knights sprinting off the ship as well, with intention to aid him in his critical condition. Trailing along as they all held him with care, you followed their every step.

"Where's the medbay here?!" Your breath hitched as you shook frantically from behind the cluster of knights.

"It's over there. Find a gurney, we'll get him to see a doctor." One of Ben's knights had spoken for the very first time through his especially distracting mask, gesturing down the hallway to your right.

Hesitant as ever to leave Ben, you caressed his face, planting a warm and delicate kiss upon his forehead, "I'll be right back."

You dashed towards the medbay, feet colliding with the white tile floor at a rapid speed. Your surroundings flew past, blurred your vision due to the stamina you were building up. It wasn't a leisurely walk or stroll, you ran like never before knowing that Ben's fate lied in your hands.

You analyzed each and every corner of the bay until you finally retrieved a gurney, relief washed over you and you let out a hard breath. Gripping onto it's metal rails you began reeling it towards the ship garage. As if you were being chased by a life threatening creature, you darted farther and farther down the hall, wheels of the gurney squeaking as they endured your pace.

You finally reached Ben's limp body in which the Knights continued to support. He was gently placed onto the gurney, head laid down with care. You immediately took off, heading back towards the medbay. You knew you certainly couldn't do this alone so you shouted out, signaling help.

"I NEED A DOCTOR, SOMEONE PLEASE!" You huffed, using each limb to help reel Ben to safety.

An extraordinarily beautiful young woman came racing towards you, long brown hair swaying back and fourth as she jogged in her matching scrub outfit, name tag marked; Calista. She gawked when she soon realized who was in front of her.

"He was shot i- he definitely needs surgery, who's the head surgeon here?" Your tone was frantic as you abruptly yielded in front of her.

"I- I'll get him, come." She gestured down the hall and took off at a rather fast pace while you tailed her.

"It's gonna be ok Ben, we're here now, we're at Star killer." You strained your arm into stroking his cheek while reeling him down the hall. His eyes fluttered, informing you that he was still awake and a smile broke across your face. You made it.

"I'm Dr. Brennan dear what's the issue?" A middle aged man stood before you outside a rather spacious hospital room.

"Please, he's been shot, I- I'm a nurse on the Finalizer but I'm not a surgeon." You pleaded, desperation overcoming your expression.

"What was he shot by?" The doctor raced over, grasping the gurney from you and reeling him into the nearby room.

"I think it was just a standard blaster." You shook your head in frustration, this was all your fault.

He nodded. "You said you're a nurse?" Dr. Brennan reached for a pulse while Calista grabbed a handful of gauze. She applied immense pressure to his gaping wound and you witnessed Ben flinching and jerking up from the sudden pain.

"Yeah...it's only my first year I-." You ran your digits through your hair in distress, cringing at the fact that you were unable to comfort him in this moment.

"But you don't live on Star Killer, correct?" He gestured for Calista to assist him in helping Ben onto the bed.

"No...why?" This really wasn't the time to be making small talk so what the hell was he doing?