CPOV

After the darkness gratefully consumed me, I felt vulnerable. Don't get me wrong, it was nice to have ease from my wounds, but knowing that I blacked out on Starkiller base, and that a Sith could end my life at any moment wasn't sitting well with me. I kept waiting in the darkness that offered less pain and comfort, to be disrupted as my life is taken. But the feeling never came.

I couldn't see anything, that was true. But as an Artician, I could expand my senses only a little, if one was not functioning correctly. I could feel myself being carried, and I could smell that lingering scent of cinnamon and almonds, but that was all. It probably wasn't very smart to bang my head against the wall back on the Resistence base, but I was desperate. As a result, my mental connection through the Force has been a little fuzzy and uneven.

I finally felt myself being strapped down to something. Great. That is really what I need to make this situation better. I'm already unconscious, broken, and now I'm tied to a chair. Great. I wanted to open my eyes, I tried, but every time I did, I felt tired. Another attempt at opening my eyes led to something I couldn't explain.

It was snowing, dark, and cold. I was on a planet, I had never been there but it felt like a deja vu experience. I saw a small, white, wolf struggle out of the deep snow and try to walk normally through it. It was alone, lost, maybe. I looked around for others, footprints, remains, anything. But I came up short of nothing. No one. I looked down at the struggling little wolf as it was picked up by a cloaked figure. And it's cold body tucked into the figures tunic. The wolf seemed to curl in comfort, and the figures head raises to met my gaze, as if it knew I was there.

And I saw the eyes of a young Master Luke, holding a wolf cub that was now asleep and warm in his tunic.

The wolf awoke for a second and turned to me and its Crystal blue eyes bore into mine as I saw my reflection staring right back at me.

I finally got my eyes to open. I was almost immediately blinded by the light being shined in my face.

'Interrogation,' was my first thought. I was able to lift my head now, and I no longer felt my back hurting. Either this guy's drugged me, or that knockout was better than I thought it was. Of course, there he was across the room on the floor crouching, with his infamous mask looking up at me from the chair.

Kylo Ren. His mask was identifiable now, unlike in the dark room we fought in earlier.

"Where am I," I immediately asked. I couldn't wait until I got out of this chair, so I could give him a piece of my mind, and staff.

"Your my guest," Why that little, I'm gonna kill him. I jerked my wrists up trying to will myself free using the Force, but it didn't work. Kylo Ren just tilted his helmet head to the side.

"You still want to kill me," He stated.

"That happens when you are being tortured by a creature in a mask," I shot back sharply. He wasn't winning my favor. I heard his laugh. The same one that caused me to literally locale my mind and bash my head against the wall. I balled my fists in anger and hate. Then I released it quickly. I took deep steady breathes to calm myself, miraculously it worked. Storing my anger and negative emotions in a box, and shredding the box.

Kylo Ren rose from his spot on the floor, and began to circle me like a vulture to its prey.

"You and I are the same," He said. I just shut my eyes and tried to zone him out. I felt his hand come within inches of my face.

"I can feel your emotions," He said. It was true, he could feel them, and I his, but this meant nothing. Other then knowing what I hate. Which shouldn't be hard for him, since he is the one I hate.

"I feel your hate, anger, sadness, loneliness, uncertainty." He probed. I gritted ny teeth.

"Get out of my head," I growled low in my throat. I then felt a jolt if agony race through my lower back, where it had been broken. He must have decided it would be best to use it against me. I felt a shift in my back. I kept my eyes glued shut, and my teeth gritting, as my knuckles turned white.

"Just give me the coordinates of the Resistence base," He said calmly. My eyes shot open.

"Never," I challenged. "I will never submit to you," I growled. I pulled at the restraints more, but I was weakened by the pain in my back.

"I could kill you right now through this pain," He said darkly through his mechanical mask. I didn't care, I could obviously see that he wasn't letting me go anytime soon, doesn't mean I'm giving up, but he wasn't getting the information from me, and I was not getting free anytime soon.

I smiled to myself getting used to the agony. It was always an easy adjustment to me, I feel pain long enough, I get used to it. Store it in the back of my mind as a small throb.

"What is so funny," He asked. I started to laugh. As I watched him become more angrier in his posture and emotions.

Finally he had enough and activated his lightsaber so that it was inches from my neck. My eyes instinctively followed it but my smile never faltered.

"Kill me now Kylo Ren, and you won't get the information you seek," I played him. I was right. An I had him right where I wanted him.

"And why shouldn't I," He asked.

"Because we have something we both need. And I doubt you would have the guts to anyway." I said simply.

"I'll make you a deal," He started. He pulled his lightsaber back and clicked it onto his belt. And walking around to face me fully.

"Only if you take your mask off," I added. He stood for a second his mask looking at me, I couldn't tell if his eyes were watching me as well. That's why I asked. It's always smart to have full eyes contact during an agreement, to insure trust. But I knew I couldn't trust him, but perhaps him taking off his helmet would help the situation I'm in.

Kylo Ren sighed and with an auditable click, he lifted the helmet off his head. And he looked dead at me, in the eye.

He had dark hair that stopped at about the tip of his ears, dark eyes, solid expression. His eyes, they seemed lost, unfocused, as if he were sleeping.

"I don't want your pity," He mumble. Fine, I thought. I eternally erased the emotions that he called pity. I just rolled my eyes.

"About this deal?" I pushed.

"Yes. The deal is if you give me the information that I need, not only will I let you be, but I would leave the First Order all together. But, if I leave, you have to let me train you at least 10 dark side techniques." He bargained. I raised my eyebrows. And started to laugh. When I finished he was still watching and waiting for a response and a possible explanation.

"That is the stupidest thing I've ever heard. I'm not an idiot you know. There was a reason I was sent for this mission. I'm not easily fooled." I snapped. I saw him in my peripherals, ball his hands into fists, before taking a deep breath. I felt the restraints unbuckle on my legs , arms, and torso. I looked to my free body, and then to him.

"What are you playing at?" I asked. I still hadn't trusted him, and I still hate him.

He didn't say anything. I moved out of the chair to finally stand. He moved behind me and took the back of my left arm and pushed me out of the room.

"Watch it," I growled. Of course he pulls his helmet out of nowhere and puts it on his his hand still a hold of my arm, he led me to the same dark room from before. He opened the doors probably by using the Force, and pushed me into the room.

"Don't say anything," He instructed. I rolled my eyes at the dumb command.

"I won't submit to you," I mumbled. His mask looked at me.

"If you want to stay under the radar, you will." He said. His voice altered by a mechanical voice box. He pushed me by my shoulders down into a kneeling position in front of what looked like the silhouette of a huge throne.

Within seconds the image of the giant creature from before appeared and looked down at Kylo Ren and I's kneeling form.

"You got the Jedi I wanted. . . Good...good. She is powerful in the Force. Yes . . . Indeed. She will make a wonderful addition to our ranks... Don't you think my, apprentice?" The thing sneered. His speech agonizingly slow.

"Yes Master," Kyle Ren responded.

"Kylo Ren, she is your . . . Responsibility now... You can make her your slave, make her a hacker for communications, make her do ridiculous things and stunts I don't care... but turn her to the dark side." It said.

"Yes Supreme Leader Snoke," Kylo said. Honestly, when did he take orders and snips so well. I don't even have a relationship like that with Luke.

' Which is why we are the same,' Kylo Ren's voice echoed in my head. I immediately pushed him out.

'Stay out,' I shot. I felt him leave the presence of my mind. I wasn't joining the dark side, the Sith, the First Order, whatever they wish to call it. I would never betray my Master.

Before I knew it Kylo Ren pulled me up by my arm again and we were walking down the halls of the base. We walked past the room that held me minutes ago, we passed a series of doors and doorways, until we finally came to a stop at a small room.

Kyle Ren used the Force again to open the door to reveal a decent sized room that had a bed, a desk, and a table and two chairs. Lastly a door off to the right which was probably a bathroom.

"Cozy," I remarked. He ignored it.

"This is where you will eat, sleep and bathe." He shoved me inside.

"Food will be delivered to you 3 times a day, 3 meals a day, before lights out at 00:01 hours. You have 5 minutes to take a shower once a day, only on training days will you take two." He said as he turned out the door I realized something.

"When did I agree to training with you?" I asked cautiously.

"I did just now, you will submit." He said darkly.

"Not until my lights go out," I said determined

"You know what they say, one way or another I'm gonna get you." He sung the last part mockingly. Before he walked out of the door as it slammed behind him and was left in the room. No, cell. I corrected myself.

I didn't care what The Scary Kylo Ren said. I will not submit to him or the dark side. I will destroy him.

So sorry it took a while, meant to post this last night, but i was too tired. Btw I will try to post tomorrow but I'm busy, so big maybe. Sunday is a defiant, i will post Sunday. Monday through Friday of next week will be super busy for me as well, because Softball tryouts start, so I won't be coming home to this amazing site and get to write as much.

Thanks for being patient guys!

Big thanks to those who have viewed and favorited and put me in that Skywalker community, and I will definitely be looking into that community.!

Got the title idea from the song One Way Or Another by Until the Ribbon Breaks. So check it out its an awesome song!

-Mags