Disclaimer: Uh, I don't own Lucasfilm or Disney. But what if I'm Walt Disney's unfrozen head!? I'm not. Okay, read the story.
Blaster fire shot rapidly at the huddled figure, her force field getting weak. She clenched her teeth, concentrating all her thought on keeping the shield up. Suddenly, her protection disappeared but no blaster shots hit her. A few subdued groans came to her ears and strong arms picked her up. All at once, the young Jedi looked up to see Poe Dameron, smirking at her. Rey was ready with a snarky statement when she was overwhelmed with shooting pains through her head and neck. "Rey?", Poe asked concerned. She clenched her head and fell into him, going unconscious.
Rey opened her eyes. Around her rushed medical officers with X-Wing pilots laying on stretchers. She looked around, unable to see Poe or Finn from where she sat. Glancing down, she realized she was in a medical robe, obviously a new patient in the Raddus' sick bay. But why? "Hey, you're awake.", the familiar voice of Poe made her look up and see him walking in. "Yeah, what the hell happened?", she asked, extremely confused. "Uh, you were having an issue and when you used all that energy on the force field, you made the issue…. worse." , he finished, sitting down and running a hand through his dark hair. "What's the issue?" He didn't look at her. "Poe, what's the issue?" As he opened his mouth to speak, he closed it again, contemplating what to say. "Well…. a Dameron woman has always been good with a blaster, but they seem better at, uh, baking buns.", he chuckled. Still not understanding, her face contorted a bit. "Rey, you're-" Just then Rose walked in, Finn holding her small hand. "Hey, Poe! Hey, Rey! How's things? Oh, Poe, did you tell her yet? No? Yes? I want details! Even though I know them because the doctors told us all hushed and quiet like in a movie! Right, Finn?", she looked up at her boyfriend expectantly. Finn looked over at Poe, a pleading look on the sitting man's face. "Uh, yeah, Rose. Nice to see you up, Rey. Let's go, dear.", quickly he wheeled Rose out of the room, kissing her on the cheek. They both watched as the couple departed. "Alright, Rey. You are…"
Oh no, what's wrong with her!? You guessed it, right? I hope so! Thank you for reading! PM me with other Damerey writing prompts, please.
-MooseMeg