I'll choose you

A/N: I don't own Star Wars or the characters just my own.

Chapter 2

I sat in this plain room for house with nothing to do but think. Think about the dead think about my future if I have a future. I am Serena Skylstad I am alone in this world. My mom is dead. I've been kidnapped by The First Order. A loud beeping broke me from my thoughts.

"Get your back against the wall, your legs stretched out, and hands above your head against the wall." A voice spoke. Millions of questions flew through my head as I obeyed the direct order.

"Was I going to die? Taken somewhere? Who was speaking to me? It sounded only like a robot. What was going to happen?" I thought with fear

The white door slid open with a loud "whshh" and none other than my kidnapper walked in. He was in full suit; black cloak, black chest armor, black utility belt, black mask, black gloves, black underclothing. I guess black is his favorite color. The only two that wasn't black was the shiny silver connecting to his mask around his eyes. Then his lightsaber. That deadly weapon is clipped on his belt. There were two things he donned that weren't black the shiny silver connected to his mask around his eyes, and the silver deathly lightsaber handle he had clipped to the belt on his waist. I watched Kylo Ren walk into my cell shutting the door behind leaving me and him alone.

"You can lower your hands." His deep metal voice brought fear to me.

It brought back thoughts of everyone from my village that he had mercilessly killed and picked me.

I did what he said and lowered m hands. I retracted my legs curling into a ball. I peeked a look at him.

"Serena." He walked slowly so he was standing right in front of me, by the bed. He stood with his arms and legs apart. His stance made him look more threatening more aggressive. I focused on anything else but his mask. I kept my lips shut not feeling cocky like was earlier. Me and my big mouth.

"Do you know why we have you here today?" He asked.

No, I thought.

I told myself not have any reaction. It would please him. I will be the most uncooperative prisoner ever.

Kylo Ren sighed, then chuckled a low, threatening, cynical chuckle.

Suddenly, I felt an invisible something grabs at my throat and yank me upwards. I was up in the air, looking him dead in the eye well mask eyes. I struggled to breath my toes not touching the bed at all. Curse my shortness. I looked down my eyes scanning to see what the hell is doing this. His fingers were out at his sides. He was doing this. I felt anger come over me. Was he using the force on me?

He spoke to me again. I looked him in the eyes this time. He spoke slowly, as if I were dumb, but hidden obviously in his words was a threat. I don't know what he was threatening, but I was scared. "Answer me when I speak to you, Serena

The invisible force on throat loosened as I clobbered to the ground gasping for breath. I backed away into my corner as he bent down with his elbows resting on his knees. He cocked his head the left. He touched my calf. His hand was warm against my cold skin. I yanked my calf away out of reach of him. I heard him chuckle again. He was playing with me.

"Let's see if you can follow simple orders. Answer me this time. Now Serena, do you know why you are here?" He didn't pronounce it like it was a question. He spoke in the same, slow, dangerous voice.

I was petrified. I could feel the lump in my throat that came before tears. I swallowed the lump and forced out in a barely audible whisper, "No."

"That's better. Now see if you can talk at a normal volume." He was mocking me. "Serena, would you like to know why you are here?" I could tell he was asking a question this time.

I could feel my heart thumping against my rib cage. I summoned all the courage I had to speak in a normal tone or I he would kill me.

"No." My voice was shaky, weak. I coughed and rephrased my answer. "No, I would not like to know."

I can hear the smile behind his words. "Good thing you're not in charge. Let me explain something to you. I am quite strong with the Force. I can sense certain things in people around me. Let me tell you Serena, you almost got away. You were so close."

I raised an eyebrow.

"I was maybe three seconds from giving the command and getting back onto the ship when I felt something. It was a disturbance in the force. It was a small feeling at first, but when I focused, it became stronger and stronger. It almost overwhelmed me. Do you know what that was?" Kylo Ren asked in a mock-curious tone.

"No." I answered.

I then felt the most peculiar sensation. His lightsaber unclipped itself and threw it self across the room. It happened so fast it. He summoned his lightsaber back clipping it his black belt.

"You're lying." He stated, and his voice wasn't monotonous for once "Tell the truth." He enunciated every single word and he finally showed an emotion; anger. It was faint, but it was there.

"It was me?" I said tentatively

"Yes, it was." He sounded satisfied and continued. I first asked your weak leader if he knew of your power, and surely, he didn't. I figured that even you didn't know about yourself. I focused hard. With every step I took towards you, I felt your power more. It grew stronger as I neared you. Even right now I feel your power coursing through my veins. It's reaching out. It wants to be discovered. And I have discovered it. Your force sensitive."

I jumped at the opportunity to speak as he got quiet "Why did you take me?

"I'm sure you've heard of how we, The First Order, were taken down two years ago." I gradually nodded, not sure where he was going with this statement. "We had a brilliant offense; the best in the galaxy. What we did not have on our side was brilliant defense. I would like you to help us.

I continued to grow more worried. Whenever he would confuse me, he would explain what he was talking about and it scared me more and more. What was he getting at? What was the point of this conversation? Where was it going? I was so confused, and I still had no idea what he, or anyone from The First Order, wanted or needed from me. Coincidentally, he answered those questions next.

"I want to help you control your power. He stopped talking and let that sink in. Oh no. I knew immediately I had to escape he would kill me, for sure if he knew I was plotting an escape plan. I'm not powerful. Or strong, for the matter. I am literally only a weak girl from a peaceful village with no army. How could I ever be that strong? I was thinking harder than I ever had before about one question all while Kylo Ren looked down on me. His fists were not balled up anymore, but loosely by his sides. Before he spoke once more, a minute or two later, my mind could only revolve around one question: How do I escape? Apparently, I'm force sensitive, so I can steal a lightsaber. Kylo Ren's to be exact. Down fall is I would die before I reach anything. I can't fly a damn ship. I'm stuck on this dreadful ship going only god knows where… My only other option would be to have someone rescue me, but seeing as everyone that knows of my existence is either is dead or wants to keep me here, who would be my rescuer?

Kylo Ren, who was still in my cell, interrupted my rapid thoughts. He knelt down again so his elbows were on his knees and said in his usual monotone, "Your power wasn't the only thing I felt in your presence."

I looked up at him. What else was there to feel from my presence? Was there something else he knows about me that I don't?

"The difference between your power and this sensation. This other feeling was a certain warmth that I've never experienced before. Then the sensation reached me, and it soothed me. It spread everywhere in my body and calmed me down, but it also excited me. It made me want you. You could become a dangerous weapon that destroys The First Order from the inside out..."

His words were freaking me out. I was slightly panicking.

Kylo Ren extended his black gloves towards me and I felt The Force grab my body everywhere. It made me involuntarily rotate sideways and extend my limbs, so I was lying like a board on the bed. Kylo Ren pulled his hands back, but The Force was still applied. I tried to get up, but his immense mental powers wouldn't let me move anything except my facial features.

I widened my eyes as he took off his mask. His hair was jet black. Darker than mine. His full, pink lips were slightly parted. I stared in is sorrowful brown eyes. They pulled me in. He was attractive. I mentally slapped myself. How can call this monster striking. He made eye contact with me with those intense brown eyes, and his vision traveled down my body, looking at every curve and flaw. He got down to my feet and looked all the way back up, taking in every part of me. I had no control over my body because of The Force and the way he looked at me, greedily left me terror-stricken.

He climbed up swiftly onto the bed, so he was lying next to me. He supported himself with his right elbow and placed his left hand on my lower stomach. His gloved hand was massive. His thumb and pinkie extended from each of my hip bones. I started to panic. I started to plea in my mind knowing what was about to happen. His hand grazed my stomach his breathing labored. His hand its slow path up to my chest and he exposed my neck. I looked away praying he would stop. He leaned in his black luscious hair fell on my face. Mint. That's what his hair smelled like. It immediately put me at ease

"It was so hard for me not to ravish you in front of everyone in Crait." His lips grazed my cheekbone. "The sensation was almost overpowering. You're lucky I have . . . control." His voice without the mask was a lot smoother and not as deep and menacing. I preferred him without it.

"I don't know what it is about you, Serena, or what this warming feeling was. But I feel it whenever I'm around you." His hand began to move up my neck, and as it brushed my hair behind my ear, he muttered. His hand moved down to my shoulder, and down my arm so slow it gave me goosebumps.

He was so attractive, but disliked him, but I also craved his touch, yet I was repulsed by it. I had never felt physically attracted to someone and now, this being the first person I was attracted to. Maybe it was just because my hate for him was so intense and so deep, yet he was the one I found attractive, I never wanted to feel attached to anyone again. I didn't want to be loved or have loved ones ever again. I felt his touch leave me, and I missed it for a moment then was kind that it was gone. The weight shifted in the bed as I opened my eyes seeing him put his mask on quickly. Things started to go haywire. The bed shaking the cameras falling out of the corners.

"Serena calm down" Said Kylo Ren his voice sounded mechanical

He forced me to calm down putting me in a sleepy state. How dare he read my mind. The fact that he thinks he can mess around in my mind is unforgivable.

"Interesting." He said. His voice was once again corrupt and metallurgic through the grate of his mask. He left the room quickly.

The power of The Force finally abandoned me letting my limbs fell loose to my sides. I took a deep breath. I felt like I could finally breathe comfortably again.

I needed an escape plan. I couldn't stay here much longer. If I knew how to use my powers that could be useful, but I had no way of calling them and didn't have a clue on where to start. I hope that he doesn't come back to my cell. I didn't want to see him again. His mask, his voice brings fear to my body that I didn't know I had. I need to think of a plan and get the hell out of here.

A/N: What do you think? Please review. Kylo Ren so mean yet so caring. She's force sensitive. Kylo has found a force sensitive girl who is 17.