After your wonderful encounter with the brooding Kylo Ren, you turned into your quarters. Trudging over to your bathroom, you finished your shower, and made your way to bed. While laying down your mind was racing. How the hell did you get here, and why you. They could have taken someone that was actually qualified to babysit. Why had they wanted you to watch him anyways. It wasn't as if you could have any control over his actions, or is that not what the general had meant. 'Watch over Kylo Ren'. What did that truly mean? As your mind wandered your eyelids started to flutter shut, and you found your way into a dreamless sleep.

Hours later, you started to stir. It was dark, and warm under your covers and it must've been around two in the morning when you heard a series of loud bangs. That's what must have woken you. You were annoyed to say the least, no one came between you and your precious sleep. If there was one thing in the galaxy that you loved more than food, it was sleep. You huffed loudly and flung your long legs over the bed, meeting the cold floor in a not very pleasant greeting. You were dressed in sleeping pants and a light tank top, that without blankets, were not the warmest on the cold base. There were another series of bangs. Who in the hell? You walked out of the bedroom and towards your door. Pressing the numbers needed to release the locks, you slowly opened the heavy metal to look outside. Nothing. You saw nothing. It was the same dimly lit corridor as before, with the door still shut, and no one around. Except for Kylo Ren you thought.

You heard a loud crash. It was coming from the mans room.

Should you check on him? Then again he didn't seem like the type to be very welcoming. Fuck it. You padded across the hallway over towards the source of the noise. Another bang.

You knocked, "Are you ok, it sounds like someone's getting attacked or something?"

Maybe they did have rathars. There was silence. "At least let me know if you aren't dead."

You waited another two minutes. Growing impatient you banged on his door and started yelling. "Look you're the one who woke me up, and out of the kindness of my heart I decided to come over here, in the fucking cold, to..." The door opened and your hand was frozen in place. Kylo Ren stood before you clad in his black ensemble minus the cowl, he mustn't have slept any. You doubted he slept in the horrendous helmet and armor. Then again.

"What." His voice was low and threatening through the mask. "There were loud noises, whatever you're doing in there woke me up." You snipped.

He tilted his head slightly, "You shouldn't be here." You really hated that mask, it sounded creepy. It was sort of hot though, NO. There was something wrong with you.

"Well you can talk to your wonderful general about that, I don't want to be here either."

You were slightly aggravated, but mostly tired. And cold. "Look just keep the noise down, I really just want to sleep."

He suddenly stepped towards you angrily, "You will not give me orders." Sheesh, this man did not have any social skills. "I'm not giving an order, I'm asking you nicely. There are things called manners." You rolled your eyes, and trudged back to your room. You heard his door slam shut, as you opened yours to step inside. It wasn't until after you shut your door, and walked all the way to bed did you realize, you did not have a bra on. It had been freezing, and you had no covering of any sort other than the thin tank top you wore. You swore and slammed your head into a pillow.

You had basically just showed the Commander of the entire first order you were indeed a woman, and a cold one at that. You felt your face get hot and prayed he would not speak of your encounter to anyone. Perhaps he hadn't seen, yes. After all it was dark, and maybe it was hard to see out of his mask. Eventually, after convincing yourself Kylo Ren did not in fact see you exposed, you once again drifted off into sleep.

You were running. Your legs hurt and you lungs stung as you raced through cold snow. Fighting could be heard above, and ships were flying fast through the atmosphere, escaping the planet. You were desperate to get somewhere, you were worried. Tears, were streaming down your face. You saw splatters of blood contrasting against the pale white snow, your heart dropped. You ran faster, shouting someone's name, over and over. Heartbreak clawed at your voice. A body, you slid in the snow and grabbed at the man. Part of his face was burnt, and he was bleeding from his abdomen. His brown eyes looked up at you, his black hair was damp with sweat and snow. You ran your hand though his dark tresses, attempting to soothe him. He grabbed onto your arm with desperation, he did not want you to see him like this. You could feel everything, every bit of pain and anguish, it seeped into your soul and coursed through your veins. "I love you." He whispered. "I know." You smiled lightly with tears cascading down your face, "I will always love you." You felt a part of you start to become weak. "No." You screamed in agony as you felt part of you disappear, you felt nothing and everything. You clung to the man, "Please don't leave me." You kissed his forehead, "Please"."

You screamed as you were torn from the dream. Your eyes were wide and your hand grasped at your sweaty chest.

What in the hell was that?

Your mind was racing as you tried to catch your breath. It had all seemed so vivid, the dream, the feelings. You looked around your room, and your eyes fell on the clock, it was five in the morning. Sighing you got up, and made your way into your living room, where you plopped down onto the small grey couch. You ran your hands through your tangled hair, and let them fall back down. It was just a nightmare, you told yourself, a messed up nightmare.

You glanced towards the kitchen, and your stomach instantly growled. Getting up you looked through the tiny cupboards, and fridge to see if there was any food. Nothing. You cursed under your breath. Making your way back into your room you grabbed an outfit and changed out of your sweat soaked pajamas, and went in search of food. The hallway where your quarters were, were dark and mechanical. It seemed as if they were almost darker than the rest of the base itself. Red lights lit up the dark silver walls, it was eerie. You came up to the door where the hallway ended and met with the regular base. It was locked. And you didn't have the code to get out. You banged your head against the wall, hard. What were you going to do? You sure as hell didn't want to ask Kylo Ren, but then again he was the only other person in this hallway. You glanced towards his door, and sighed. Damn him. You walked towards the door, and knocked.

"Hey, um so I don't have the code to get out, and you're the only other person in here."

There was no response. You stared at the door angrily, you wish you could just break down the damn thing. Then you remembered what Phasma had said, there was a holopad somewhere in your room for emergencies. And this was an emergency right? After all you were locked in a hallway. You ran back over to your door, and put the code in. Walking in you thought to yourself, if I were a holopad where would I be? Oh! You remembered that weird looking thing in the kitchen, maybe that was it. You ran over and picked up the odd device. Yes! You turned it on and the board lit up, Hux's icon was on the list of emergencies as well as Phasma. You clicked it and a message box popped up. Immediately you began to type.

'I need the code to get out of this hallway, I need food.'

You hit send and waited. Almost a minute later you got a reply.

'That is not an emergency, this is strictly for desperate and dangerous situations'

Asshole.

'I am trapped in a creepy hallway with no food, and I could die without food. What if there was a fire, I could die then too'

Satisfied with your argument you hit send again. You waited for at least five minutes before you got a reply.

'23984, you will meet with me after you receive your meal.'

You raised you eyebrow, how would you know where to find…

'I will send a trooper to fetch you.'

Oh. You smirked at your accomplishment. You practically ran out of the room and into the hallway, down to the door. 23984. The light turned green and the capsule like door lifted and you were free. There weren't many people out and about the base, but there were a few. Each had their own unique uniform, some with higher and lower rankings, some making eye contact, and some not. Now to find some food.

You wandered the halls towards the sound of the most voices, which could either have been the main bridge or the cafeteria, you were hoping cafeteria. Turning a corner you saw a cluster of people lined with trays, yes food! You scurried over and grabbed a tray, piling on fruit and cereal, and astharti, your favorite breakfast food. It was almost like a cake, but it was filled with a sweet cream and freshly ground fruit. You were surprised that they even had a Naboo food on the base, but you weren't questioning it as you wolfed down your breakfast. It had been a while since you had eaten a proper meal and you were ravenous.

After you were finished you disposed of the trash in the small cafeteria, and made your way back to the halls of Starkiller base. It couldn't hurt to
explore a bit, and whoever was supposed to find you would eventually catch up. You hummed quietly as you walked the silver halls, watching the personnel walk by with purpose, you wondered what their jobs were. What was it like to work for the most feared people in the galaxy. The First Order was a household name, and not a good one at that. Everyone feared the massive regime of storm troopers and especially feared Kylo Ren.

You had heard rumors of him being a normal kid once, a jedi in training under the Luke Skywalker, but some didn't believe that. Some believed he was just pure evil, a scarred and old man, who sought absolute power, which you guess he did. You didn't know what to believe, some said that the force wasn't even real. But you did, at least you hoped. What it must be like to feel the balance of the world, the energy of living things, the power rippling through the air. The balance of good and evil all held within this mystical force. It was dangerous though too, it wasn't something one could just play with for fun, it held responsibility. You sighed deeply.

"(Y/n)!"

You heard a trooper call your name from across the hall. Well they did find you, you had been so caught up in your thoughts you didn't even know where you were. It was a good thing the trooper had found you, you had no idea where you were anymore.

"General Hux requires your presence."

The man said through the god awful bucket on his head. "Yeah I know, c'mon lets go find him, I'm lost anyways." You skipped up to his side, and followed the trooper. You were walking back past the cafeteria and back towards the office you had been in once before. The trooper entered a key code into the door and escorted you inside.

"General." You said calmly. The ginger man turned around in his chair to face you.

"(Y/n), I have some important matters to discuss with you." He gestured towards a dark leather seat for you to sit down in. You looked at him hesitantly, but sat none the less.

"I am listening." You said softly.

"The reason I have brought you here is not necessarily what I had originally told you of."

He was staring intently at you, "You were truly brought here as a test, an experiment of sorts for Kylo Ren. He is training under a powerful man towards the path of the darkside." You were utterly baffled by his words.

"Supreme leader believes that there is still light in him. You are to try and make Ren fall for you, and if he does, if there is still light, you will pretend to love him." Your mouth fell open. What was he saying, what did he mean by all of this.

"And when the moment is right, you will crush him, and break his heart, so that he may never feel the pull of the light again."