So this is my first ever fanfic, although I have written other things before on different sites. This is a RebelCaptain (Jyn and Cassian) fanfic. There is no lemons, etc., but there is a kiss. Hope you like, sorry if it's lame. This is what could've happened if they had lived. Rogue One spoilers, sorry.
Jyn, Cassian, Bodhi, and K-2 crouched lower behind the bush. Stormtroopers walked past them, completely unaware of them.
"Okay, now remember, we get in, grab the prisoner, get out. No waiting for anyone, this prisoner is too important," Cassian whispered.
"Er- no waiting?" Bodhi frowned. "Are you sure? Like, no coming back for me if I get captured?"
Jyn nudged him with an almost smile on her lips. "Try not to captured, then." Bodhi shrugged, a little embarrassed.
"Let's go!" Cassian hissed as the stormtroopers walked away. The four of them dashed into the open fort, their camouflage clothes blending in well with the forest environment. They crawled behind some boxes, K-2 uncomfortably having to squat down.
"I still do not see the importance of this prisoner," K-2 complained sulkily.
"Shh!" Cassian whispered as a pair of officers walked by. Quietly, they walked out of the courtyard and into the prison. A pair of stormtroopers guarded every cell.
"All right, I'll take those four, and Bodhi, you—" Cassian was cut off by K-2 jumping up and taking out all the stormtroopers with a few fires from his blaster.
"I guess that will work, too," Bodhi grinned.
"Where did you get that blaster?" Cassian said suspiciously.
"Never mind that, here's our prisoner!" Jyn said. They hurried over to see a short man sitting in the corner of a small cell. Jyn grabbed a key from one of the dead stormtrooper. "We're here to rescue you," she whispered. The man said nothing.
Jyn swung open the door. The man walked out and looked at her.
"You're welcome," K-2 snorted.
"Oh, didn't I tell you?" Cassian said. "He's mute." The man nodded, then pointed at himself and at Cassian.
"He's trying to tell you that we knew each other a few years ago. And now, he has vital information that could help the Rebellion, so we need to get him out of here."
"Hey! What are you rebel scum doing here?"
The five of them whirled around to see a squad of Death Troopers standing in the prison doorway.
"Let's get out of here!" Bodhi yelled. They all fired at the troopers, but Death Troopers were much more lethal than Stormtroopers, dodging and firing back. They five rebels ran out the back way, the death troopers in hot pursuit.
They were nearing their hidden ship when Jyn tripped and fell with a yelp. Cassian skidded to a halt and whirled around.
"No, keep going!" Jyn coughed. He didn't say anything, but quickly grabbed her and pulled her up, and pushed her in front of him. She disappeared into the bushes, and assumed Cassian was right behind her.
Jyn followed the others onto Rogue One, panting in relief. "We got away!" she gasped.
"Where's Cassian?" Bodhi frowned. K-2 was already in the pilot's area and didn't hear him, but Jyn whirled around frantically. "Cassian?" she said. He wasn't there.
Jyn rushed out of the ship and looked around. With a jolt, she saw him—he was lying face-down on the ground in front of the squad of Death Troopers. Jyn almost screamed, but then Cassian looked up and met her eyes. Go! He mouthed. I'll be okay.
Breath coming in rapid gasps, Jyn stumbled back onto the ship. Bodhi looked at her questioningly. "Go," she whispered. "Let's get out of here."
Rogue One lifted up and flashed into hyperspace, leaving Cassian behind.
K-2 walked into the common space of the ship. "Well, I would call that a success!" he remarked. He looked around. "Where's the Captain?"
There was a freezing silence. Jyn shifted uncomfortably. "We… we had to leave him behind.
"WHAT?!" K-2 snarled. Jyn flinched, knowing she deserved his anger. "YOU LEFT HIM BEHIND?!"
"I'm sorry," Jyn pleaded.
"We're going back," K-2 said flatly.
"No," Bodhi spoke up. "We need to get the prisoner to Yavin 4. Then we can come back."
"The Captain could be dead by then."
"That's a risk we'll have to take," Jyn sighed. "He said to not wait if one of us got captured. We're just following his orders."
K-2 glared at all of them, then stormed out. Jyn watched him go miserably, wishing that they could go back for Cassian right now
Cassian groaned as he opened his eyes. He wasn't wearing anything except a pair of tight-fitting, uncomfortable pants. Three stormtroopers were standing at the end of his cell. An officer was standing directly in front of his face.
"Get up," he commanded. Cassian was bruised but not very injured, so he clambered to his feet without complaining.
The officer was holding a whip, and next to him a torture droid hovered menancingly. Cassian shifted nervously.
"You're going to tell us where your rebel base is and why you wanted Prisoner #34."
Cassian didn't say anything.
"I'll give you to the count of three."
Still nothing.
"1…2…3…."
Cassian closed his eyes.
"Turn around."
Cassian silently obeyed. There was a loud crack as the whip snapped and smacked Cassian across the back. He couldn't help it—he let out a cry of pain. The officer smirked in pleasure and smacked him again. And again. And again.
20 lashes later, Cassian was on his knees, blood flowing freely down his neck and back. He was trembling, but the officer wasn't done. He beckoned to the torture droid. The droid spun down to the crouching rebel, and took out a sharp needle. Cassian eyed it carefully as it stuck it's needle into his neck. There were a few moments of silence before Cassian blinked hard and shook his head, looking dazed. The officer smiled unpleasantly.
"No…" Cassian hissed. "Please… no…. NO!"
This is what all you rebels deserve!" the officer snarled. The virtual reality continued playing through Cassian's mind, the illusions surrounding him. As he was mentally tortured, the torture droid buzzed around his head, poking and cutting different parts of him. Cassian fell into unconsciousness with the sound of his own screams reverberating in his ears.
Jyn paced inside the ship. They had returned to the base and now Bodhi, K-2 and her were on their way back for Cassian. She hated being apart from him, although why she didn't know. She couldn't quite place her finger on it, the way her stomach clenched when he grinned at her. She shook her head. She needed to concentrate. For Cassian.
"We have arrived at our destination," K-2 announced.
"All right. You guys stay here, I'm getting Cassian," Jyn said firmly. K-2 looked like he wanted to argue, but at the look on Jyn's face stayed quiet.
Silently, Jyn crept from the ship and peered into the fort. There were surprisingly little amount of stormtroopers here, and Jyn, being Jyn, got in easily. She ran as quickly as being quiet would allow her, and finally arrived at the prison. All the guards were asleep. Stupid stormtroopers, she thought as she grabbed a key of one of their belts. She checked all the cells carefully, and then suddenly her heart stopped.
She arrived at the last cell, and, huddling in the corner, was Cassian, wearing nothing but a pair of ripped pants. Horrible gashes covered his body, most still oozing fresh blood. He was whimpering slightly in his sleep, and his face was turned away from her.
"Oh stars," Jyn whimpered as she unlocked the door and rushed in. "Cassian?" she whispered frantically. "Cassian, can you hear me?"
"Jyn?" he whispered, his eyes fluttering open. One whole side of his face was red from blood, and there was cuts and scratches everywhere. His eyes seemed dull and nervous. He was trembling.
"What did they do to you?" Jyn murmured. The shaking, anxious mess that was laying in front of her was so different from the confident, handsome rebel she'd met a few weeks ago.
"Come on, we gotta get you outta here," Jyn hissed. Very gently, she hoisted him up and slung his arm around her neck.
"Jyn…" Cassian groaned weakly.
"Shh… it'll be okay," Jyn told him. She half-dragged half-helped him out of the cell, and they not-so-sneakily crossed the courtyard and left the fort. Somehow, nobody saw them.
Gasping with relief, Jyn climbed into Rogue One. Cassian collapsed onto a bench as soon as they walked in.
"Cassian?" Bodhi gasped.
"Get us out of here!" Jyn moaned to K-2, who fixed the coordinated and launched them into hyperspace.
"I believer there's a small medical ward over there," Bodhi said helpfully.
Jyn nodded her thanks and helped Cassian over to the private area. She laid him on the small bed and he groaned in pure pain.
"Just… just stay still," Jyn told him as she prepared a bacta shot and some bandages. When she turned to give him the shot, however, Cassian whimpered slightly and turned away.
"Cassian?" Jyn frowned uncertainly.
"You do not… you do not know… what they did to me," Cassian mumbled, still eyeing the needle with fear. "They… gave me a shot… and I saw… I saw…" his eyes widened in horror as he recalled it. He glanced at Jyn. "You… you were dying… and I could do nothing to save you. It was the worst torture they gave me."
Jyn, usually so tough, was trying hard not to cry. "It''ll be okay," she whispered. "This shot will help you. It'll make you feel better. I promise."
Cassian, with major effort, sat up and allowed her to give him the shot. After that, she quietly bandaged his wounds. Cassian watched her.
"You seem so concerned," he murmured. "Do you really care so much about me? Whether I live or die?"
Jyn flinched slightly. "I… I don't know. I… think so." She sat down next to him. "What about you?"
"You should already know. I could've hallucinated about anyone. But it was you who I dreamt was dying. And it was so painful…" Cassian suddenly seemed closer than Jyn remembered.
"I'm glad they didn't kill you," Jyn murmured. "I couldn't have handled it." They were even closer now. Before Jyn knew it, their noses were brushing.
"Can I kiss you?" Cassian breathed.
Jyn didn't reply. Instead, she inclined her chin and their lips met.
It was heavenly. Everything around her melted completely, all fading into one blur. All she could see was Cassian, and it seemed to her he was the only real thing in the world, everything else was just some sort of distraction. They kissed passionately, and Cassian placed his hands on her hips, rubbing her gently. Jyn ran her hands through his hair and he groaned lightly. It was so beautiful and magical, and Jyn couldn't imagine anything better than this-
"I would like to know if the Captain is okay—"
With a gasp they broke away to see K-2 staring at them in the doorway.
"WERE YOU KISSING?!"
The end.
Ok, this wasn't very good I know. However, if you are going to criticize me, please have it be constructive. I mean this is the internet so you can do whatever you want. I can take requests although I doubt I will have any. Warning, I don't do smut or lemons. thanks for reading!