Taking Over Me by Evanescence

You don't remember me but I remember you
I lie awake and try so hard not to think of you
but who can decide what they dream?
And dream I do...


Kyp stared out the viewport, watching the blackness of hyperspace as it swirled around him. Here he was, on board Mara Jade's Jade Shadow. Jaina's former master had lent the craft to her niece for the journey to Csilia. Mainly, Kyp knew, she wanted a full report from Jaina as to what Soontir Fel had to say about a ship with the name 'Jade' in the title. Mara had, after all, crashed another such named ship into a 'few' of Fel's ships, single-handedly sparking destroying the Chiss fleet under the General's command.

I believe in you
I'll give up everything just to find you
I have to be with you to live to breathe
you're taking over me


He looked away from the viewport, tired of staring into the nothingness presented there. A soft sound from his door and a gentle brush in the Force sent his attention to the door as it slid open. Jaina, dressed in a plain set of pants and a tank top, entered the room, casting a glance around it. She seemed to have something on her mind, for it took her a minute to finally rest her gaze on Kyp.

The Jedi Master merely waited, watching her. She offered him a weak smile then moved to sit down next to him as Kyp shifted over to make room for her petite form. Jaina sighed softly, and Kyp offered her a reassuring smile. Yet on the inside...on the inside, Kyp felt his heart beginning to start a fresh crack. Force he loved Jaina... But it could never be.

Have you forgotten all I know
and all we had?
You saw me mourning my love for you
and touched my hand
I knew you loved me then


Even as he watched her, silently offering comfort in their bond, Kyp kept part of him locked away to only himself. That was the part of him that ached to be the one Jaina called upon to support her, the one to sit laughing with her as they watched children with a mix of their features tumble in the grass... Quickly he stifled the thoughts, knowing he wouldn't be able to keep them blocked from his bond with Jaina if he continued into them. Jag Fel was the one who was meant to be with Jaina, the one the Force had destined her to be with.

Kyp sighed faintly, turning to look at her. She was still silently staring at her hands. Raising one of his own, he took both hers in his, smiling reassuringly. "What's wrong, Jaina?"

I believe in you
I'll give up everything just to find you
I have to be with you to live to breathe
you're taking over me


Kyp saw her shrug ever so slightly, yet he could sense the unsettled emotions swirling around in her mind, feel them in their bond. At last she seemed to collect her thoughts.

"I'm worried, Kyp." That was a pretty obvious thing, though Kyp didn't point this out to her. As of late, Jaina had taken to snapping at anyone who she thought was patronizing her. Instead, he just listened to her, all the while hearing his heart cracking in the background. "What if we come back and Dad still isn't over this?"

She turned to look at him and Kyp saw tears beginning to collect in her eyes.

I look in the mirror and see your face
if I look deep enough
so many things inside that are just like you are taking over


He reached over to her and quickly pulled Jaina into a hug, his arms all but engulfing her. Jaina's forehead rested against his shoulder as she shed the tears silently. After a few minutes, in which time no sound was heard other than a slight sob from Jaina every now and then, Kyp finally released Jaina, pulling away slightly.

"Jaina, he won't stay mad at you. This is your father we're talking about." As he said it, Kyp realized with a mental frown that those weren't the most comforting words. His brow furrowed as he mentally thought out the double meaning in them. This was her father they were talking about here...

I believe in you
I'll give up everything just to find you
I have to be with you to live to breathe
you're taking over me


Jaina looked up at him, a slight grin on her face. "Kyp, that doesn't help." She reached up with one hand to wipe her cheeks, her other hand falling to her lap. With a sigh, Jaina shook her head and was silent for another few seconds. Then she merely shrugged. "I guess I can't worry about it now... I don't want to be a miserable guest for Jag's family." She heaved a sigh and stood up. One step was taken towards the door before Jaina turned again, came back to Kyp, and kissed him on the cheek. Thanks Kyp, she said to him, this time through their bond.

And with that, Jaina left the cabin. Kyp watched her form as it retreated back to the cockpit. The cockpit and Jagged Fel. He sighed again, unable to banish the image of them together. But even as he watched it in his mind's eye, he knew it would never be attainable. Slowly, as if liquid were drenching it, the picture faded. Soon it was merely a watermark of wishes that would not be fulfilled.

Taking over me
your taking over me
taking over me
taking over me