Upon landing on the rebel planet, D'Qar, Masro was rushed to the medical bay to give birth. She was covered in sweat and screaming in pain.
"Please, my labor is early I am very worried for my children." The medical staff was rushing around Masro, getting ready for the birth of her children.
"I need you to focus on your breathing,"a nurse told Masro. Masro screamed with another contraction. The nurse held her hand and calmly said, "breathe."
Masro tired but the pain was extremely intense, and her contractions seemed almost constant now.
"Something is wrong!"
The nurse patted the sweat off Masro's forehead and went to check Masro's progress. She was bleeding profusely.
"Everything is going to be fine; I'm going to sedate you for a surgical intervention." Masro blacked out before the nurse sedated her. Not knowing how long had passed, Masro slowly came to. An elderly lady was standing near her looking at the two bassinets in the room. Masro could tell it was Leia.
"They're your grandchildren, your majesty."
"It's general now and I know. I felt the force connection as soon as they came into the world." Leia turned towards Masro. "I don't feel yours, anymore."
"That is because I no longer have my full abilities." Leia waved the conversation off and turned back towards the children.
"Thank you for saving Han. He is on life support, but he should survive with time. I must admit I'm a bit surprised to see you. I thought you were dead after…"
"Well I practically was. Kylo saved me….they froze me until my body was able to heal. Can I see my children, please?"Masro held her arms out. Leia leaned in to pick up the first child, the baby was wrapped in a blue swaddle, and handed him to Masro.
"He looks just like Ben when he was born,"Leia reminisced. She turned back to grab the second child; this child was wrapped in pink. She gently placed the baby in Masro's other arm. Masro teared up. They were perfect, breathing on their own and healthy.
"They're so beautiful. I wish Kylo were here to see them." Masro looked at the children she held. The boy was fair skinned, with a miniature version of his father's facial features. He had quite a bit of hair on his head the same color as his father. He began to cry at that moment. Masro gently laid her daughter down between her legs to put her son to the breast. She had a bit of trouble at first, but Leia gently helped her. Then she placed Masro's daughter back in her other arm. "Thank you." Masro really looked at her daughter for the first time. She had Masro's nose and lips, and the little bit of hair that showed was a chestnut color like hers.
"What will you name them?" That simple question brought a world of sadness to Masro, they had not decided on names. Masro broke down. Leia came and took her granddaughter. She smiled down at her sleeping face. "You don't need to decide on names yet. Rey told me that she force compelled you to leave my son and to save Han. She also saw all the bruising on your body, does he hurt you?" There were tears in Leia's eyes as she said, "you know I didn't raise him to treat anyone that way."
Masro ignored the comment because she agreed with Kylo, that Leia had not been very present in her son's life. Leia laid her granddaughter down and Masro held out her son as he was fast asleep. Leia took him and while looking at him said, "you are welcome here, but if you should so much as lead Ben in our direction. I won't hesitate taking your children and holding you prisoner."
Leia laid her grandson down.
"I maybe welcome here but this isn't where I want to be. I want to be with my husband not a bunch of strangers." Masro was angry, and very much missed her abilities.
"Then when you're released from the medical bay, you'll be a prisoner." Leia left and Masro decided to rest since both children were fast asleep. Maybe she would think of a plan, at least she hoped one would present itself.
Masro was someplace familiar, as if she had been there before. Then it hit her she was back at Varykino in lake Country on Naboo. She looked down; she was dressed in a semi-sheer dress that billowed around her like there was wind. She started to walk when she heard his voice.
"I knew you would come here. It's our place. Where we started our lives together, our family."
Masro turned to see kylo. He was dressed simply, just pants. No boots, nothing that made him stand out as a member of the first order. She ran to him but stopped short. He may not have caused the bruises, but he did lose her trust in him protecting her.
"Why did you leave me? Why didn't you fight it harder?" Kylo dropped to his knees, He had tears in his eyes. "Please, I need you. I need our children. You make my heartbeat and my lungs breathe. I waited so long to have you in my life again."
"WHY DID YOU RAPE ME?!" Masro screamed at him. It just echoed down the empty halls.
"I'm sorry. I needed you to know you were mine. I was very angry about a situation and the prisoner escaping. You know when I'm full of anger that sex helps me calm down and be in the right frame of mind. I went about it wrong. I should have talked to you, I'm so sorry," he begged. He stood up and walked towards her. He always took her breath away; he was so handsome. His muscles hugged all the right parts of his body. The way his hair framed his face. He stopped right in front of her, not touching. They stood there looking at each other for a long minute.
Masro shakily brought a hand up to kylo's chest. It was solid as if he were actually in front of her. She slid her hand up his chest to his face. He closed his eyes and let out a breath he had been holding. He suddenly came to life and dipped Masro laying the most passionate kiss he could on her. They kissed for several minutes, with each becoming more desperate. He stood her back up.
"Kylo, you know I am yours to all the depths of my soul, but because of an act of cruelty my labor progressed unable to be stopped and the children were born by emergency surgical intervention."
Kylo looked shocked, and fear crossed his face. "It wasn't time. We aren't prepared for them. Are they ok? Are you ok? We have no names? What are their genders?"
"Be calm, they are actually quite ok, even for being born so early. I almost didn't survive due to blood loss….We have a son and a daughter and no; we have no names."
Kylo led Masro into a room. It was their wedding night chamber.
"Anakin,"kylo suddenly said. "I want our son to be named after a great leader. I also want his last name to be Ren, he shouldn't be a solo."
"I'll agree to the name, because it was your grandfather's name as well. Padmé, for our daughter. Another strong leader."
"After my grandmother, I'll agree to it."
Kylo leaned in for another kiss, but Masro hesitated.
"We always end up in this loop. Why can't we just be happy with the way things are?! You have done things to me that I can never get passed and want to forget but can't. Then you have done things I never want to forget."
"I can't change the past, but I am truly sorry. I should never take the anger I have for others out on you." kylo turned away and walked to the bed in the room to sit down. Masro followed.
"My love, Leia has informed me as soon as I'm released from the medical bay that I become their prisoner. What's worse is they will take the children,"Masro said crying into her hands. "Please come rescue me."
Kylo hugged Masro to him. He kissed the top of her head.
"Not even death would stop me from saving you."
"There's something else I need to tell you. Rey force ordered me to tell her about the dream where you killed Han Solo. She then ordered me to find any mean necessary to save him. I was able to muster up enough of the force to save him."
Kylo let her go and stood up, her was very angry and punched a wall.
"I know it causes great conflict in you. Light, dark, Jedi, Sith. If you were supreme leader these things would be irrelevant because you are both in the best way. You are a great leader and will bring the galaxy in balance. I foresaw that as a child."
"You always believed I am more than I am."
"No, I know YOU are what this galaxy needs. Since this is just a dream meeting, I guess we could end it happily."Masro pulled Kylo to her lips. She pushed him down on the bed. "This time I'm in control."
"Yes, my love." kylo was aroused by this Masro, she usually just let him have his way with her. Masro crawled on the bed seductively.
"I didn't say you could talk." Masro grabbed kylo's chin and leaned down to kiss him. She lightly bit his bottom lip. Masro opened up Kylo pants and slid them down just enough for what she wanted. His swelling member greeted her with enthusiasm. He watched her as she licked from the base to the tip, it made him shudder with anticipation. Masro stopped and sat up on the bed she could hear yelling and crying.
"I'm going to wake up, save me." Masro was thrust back to her body, she was trying to open her eyes.
"Look she's coming to,"she heard a voice say.
"What happened? What's going on?" Masro was trying to focus on the people in the room. She was surrounded her clothes ripped open machines attached.
"I came to check on you and you were having a seizure, then you stopped breathing," An attendant informed Masro while running test. Masro's face filled with fear.
"Am I going to be ok?"
"You seem stable now and your test are coming back fine now."
"Good, I know what I want to name my children. The boy shall be called Anakin Skywalker Ren and the girl shall be called Padmé Narirea Ren.
