This one is going to be short, but if you're patient with me, i promise it will get better. Going to try to post at least up to chapter six tonight.

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Chapter 4;

Kylo took a step back, as if pondering what I had just said. He turned to the rest of them and lifted his arms, almost mocking me. "Well?" He asked. "Does anybody else wish to know exactly Why you are here?" His words were slow again, and for the life of me I could not determine why. "Why now," He continued further, gesturing towards me. "That we have collected you. Can you not just be content with what we have given you?"

Silence. After the display of what had happened, I was not very surprised. Nobody spoke up. Nobody looked at him. Except for me. But the moment his mask faced me again, my eyes darted towards my shoes.

"Tomorrow, we will start training." He began to pace in front of us again, continuing on as if that spectacle hadn't happened at all. "I will show you, teach you, how to harness your gifts. How to use them as I do. As I just did." He stopped and turned to walk back towards my direction. "I count thirteen of you. This will do nicely."

His footsteps clicked on the tiled floor as he walked, and for a few moments, that's all that echoed through the nearly quiet room. "I won't pressure your minds, for now." Click, click, click his footsteps rang out. "I will let you all rest, for the night."

He stopped, and the doors behind us opened once again. Twelve heads turned nervously to see more of those soldiers clad in white armour pour through. I was not one of them. I didn't look up at all. "Until then, These stormtroopers will escort you to your living quarters." He raised a hand as the soldiers, stormtroopers, marched forward.

"If any of you try to escape, you will die. If any of you attempt to go against the First Order, you will die." The stormtroopers began to push us towards the doors, to usher us away.

"Not her." I heard his voice and froze. The stormtrooper who had taken my arm released me and went after the boy who had been beside me. I didn't move, I barely dared to breathe. There was an essence about this man, Kylo Ren, and essence that screamed out to me. He was a man to fear, but there was something else there too. I didn't dare dwell on it, for now. Fear won any other thought in my head, and as the doors shut, I was now alone with him.

Click, he took a step forward. Click, and another. I forced myself to look up at him, now, as he drew even closer to me, but he kept quiet, as if collecting his thoughts, as if trying to read me without getting inside my head.

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