Every day for 3 weeks Amethyst took care of Kylo. She was also in charge of making sure the rest of the members didn't die from starvation since they didn't seem to know how to cook food.
"Four adults, how do they not know how to make one fucking meal. Even with the fucking rations." she murmured while stirring a pot on the humble little stove top provided in the pod.
When Kylo finally woke up, Mitaka was all nerves and ends around the Sith. Phasma couldn't fix the Hyper speed or their shields, with the lack of materials on the pod, and having barely sufficient knowledge of the pod. Kylo and Armitage just argued about which would be the best way to fulfill their mission, of returning to Snoke. It just ended in Hux closing the doors on Kylo and sulking in the pilots pit, while Kylo huffed in his provided cot.
"Sir we need fuel." Phasma announced one morning? No one can really be sure. It was always nighttime or morning depending where they were in the galaxy. "and new parts. There aren't any replacement parts or tools to fix it properly." Everyone on board was sitting at the table in the kitchen/nursing section. Mitaka was on the edge of his seat. Phasma to his left. To her left was Kylo. Next to him was Amethyst, then Hux.
"Then land on the nearest inhabited planet, and we'll refuel." Hux said "and Mitaka will find the correct replacements."
"How are you going to pay for that dear brother? What money do you have on hand?" Amethyst asked. Looking at him, he narrowed his eyes towards her. "In case you haven't noticed, but out little group of misfits aren't the most liked right now. The only one who could probably get away from all this and be safe is Mitaka."
"Why not you?" Mitaka asked her.
"My hair. Gives me away." She pointed at her roots. They were barely growing out, but who knew how long it would be until she had matching fiery red locks. Armitage stood up and made Amethyst quiet down.
The had nothing, with Starkiller gone. Armitage Hux glared at what crew he had. An injured Sith. A terrified lieutenant. A captain who needs a nap and quite frankly, a stiff drink. And lastly his sister, who would rather see him dead, than listen to his orders.
It's gonna be a hell of a trip to Supreme Leader. He pinched the bridge of nose and signed.
"I will find a way, leave it to me sister."
"Don't we always?"
…..
Kylo silently fumed as Amethyst cleaned his wounds and changed the bandages. She then had to give him shots, and stabbed him with the needle with a little bit more force than necessary. He let out a moan of pleasure, Amethyst raised her eyebrow at him.
"Shut up" He said.
"I didn't know you were a masochist. Sadist sure-"
"Shut up." he repeated cutting her off. Amethyst smirked with her new information.
Mitaka glanced nervously at Kylo.
"I'm not going to hurt you lieutenant."
"How am I supposed to know. You did try to kill me when I alerted you of the scavengers role in everything."
"I wished to know more about her involvement. I never meant to kill you, as evident as you sitting there."
Mitaka frowned and looked out the windows by the pilots chairs. "Just ignore him Dopheld, if he hurts you, I'll hurt him. Although, he seems to be enjoying the pain a bit more than a normal person."
Kylo force choked Amethyst, she didn't try to grab her throat to lessen the pressure. Instead she gripped his recently sewn up shoulder and applied pressure. Kylo closed his eyes and sighed in relief. He let go of Amethyst throat.
"You dirty little nympho." she whispered in his ear before leaving the area.
Kylo gently rubbed his shoulder, glaring at her backside.
….
"Sir, we must land soon or we will be in drift, which is incredibly dangerous in our state." Phasma alerted Hux. He was looking at all the panels. Their information made him somewhat nervous, but he kept that under lock and key.
"Land on the nearest habitable planet. We'll plan out our next move."
Nodding Phasma followed orders. Landing on a planet that had both a docking bay and local market. Amethyst and Mitaka were to go in the morning in search of correct parts, and hopefully better food than the rations provided. Once properly parked and locked up for the evening, everyone retired.
Everyone had a fit full sleep, except Mitaka, somehow. Kylo refused to sleep, instead he was peaking in everyones dreams. One caught his attention. Amethyst was softly crying, not enough to draw attention to herself, but he noticed how she was practically fighting against herself.
Just a little peak wont hurt, Kylo reasoned with himself. He gently prodded into her subconscious. He was gently enveloped into her memories.
Amethyst 11 years old, was called into her fathers office. She stood patiently outside the door. It slid open and she was called in. She was still in her academy uniform, she was called from her classes, rather to report after classes.
"Comandant." Amethyst saluted to her father. Out of the corner of her eye she saw there was a man sitting comfortably on the love sofa in the room. She quickly darted her eyes down to the steel ground. Brendol Hux stood up and put down his data pad and walked to the door. He punched in a code, locking it from the inside, no outsiders could possibly walk in.
"Amethyst. Why don't you show the senator, your special skill set. He is in the need of some stress release, and I recommended you."
"uhh…" Her eyes darted to the senator. He was seedy, his eyes hungrily moving over Amethysts. She looked to her father, his eyes held ice. "Yes sir." Amethyst nodded and moved to the couch. She kneeled down and took a deep breath. She reached over and unbuckled his belt and pulled down the zipper of his trousers. The much older man grabbed, and pulled his member out.
Amethyst stared at it, then looked into the senators eyes. They were dark, lust filled. Disgusting. Not wanting to suffer an even worse punishment she stuck her tongue out. Licking the tip of the penis, and wrapping her mouth around it. Her eyes stayed locked with his and bobbed her head. Up and down, engulfing the entirety of the senior. The man sighed in relief, his fingers weaved into her intricate uniform braid and messed up the hairdo. He started to control her pace, and made her go faster, deeper.
He was going too rough now, somehow on his feet, he was thrusting harshly into her mouth. Tears sprung to Amethysts eyes, she didn't dare let them fall, father would punish her crying. She was struggling to breathe, she couldn't hold her breath for much longer. Suddenly he came inside her mouth.
"Swallow it. Be a good girl." Brendol said. She quickly did as she was told. "Now clean up the senator." Amethyst did that too. The seedy man put himself away and adjusted his own uniform.
"You were right commandant, she is quite the stress reliever."
"I never lie." Brendol handed the man some papers he obviously wanted looked over.
"I look forward to doing more business with you." he smirked at his 'partner in crime'.
"As do I." He smiled back and unlocked the door. The senator left, happier than he entered. Brendol placed his hand on top of Amethysts head. She was shaking, she tried to calm her body but she was like a leaf in a wind storm. "Shhhhh, you're a good girl… such a good girl for daddy." he stroked her head, and she closed her eyes and tried to calm down. "Ready for round two?" he asked.
Amethysts eyes snapped open and she almost fell out of her cot. Her eyes met with ones in the next room. Her head felt like it was being split open, everything was on fire and not the good kind. He smirked, having something to hold over her, and closed his own eyes, going to sleep.