Imagine Rey coming to save you after Kylo Ren kidnaps you.

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Echoes of footsteps pierced through your dream as you slowly came back from your unconsciousness. You groaned at the pounding headache, trying to grasp your head, but something prevented you from moving your arms, and your eyes shot open.

No.

You were in a room full of consoles, you could hear Stormtroopers talking, you were tied in this chair - and then you remembered the battle.

You had just knocked out a stormtrooper who had snuck up behind Rey, and you had smiled at her as she spun around.

"You're welcome," you had told her, and she had smiled back before her smile suddenly disappeared and before you could react, you felt a hard impact and everything had become black.

You had been kidnapped. That much was certain now. It had been only a matter of time really - your reputation in the Rebellion had spread wide, you had led countless successful rescue missions, you had destroyed multiple Imperial stations and bases... you were Leia's go-to soldier if there was a particularly dangerous mission coming up, because she knew you could pull it off.

So when you heard the door hissing as it opened, you could already guess who it was, despite him being behind you. "Kylo Ren."

He was quiet for a moment, before he took a few steps towards your chair. You refused to look at him, but you saw a piece of his cape from the corner of your eye.

"I apologize for the discomfort," he said, mockingly pretending empathy. "You will get something to drink soon."

You scoffed. "You should know better than not realize that I won't drink anything you give me."

Kylo sighed, stepping in front of you. "It would be easier if you would cooperate with me. Maybe we could even come up with a peaceful solution for this... situation."

"I won't give my friends up," you spat at him. "Especially not to a man who tries to be a copy of Darth Vader while not being even half as terrifying as he was."

He took a few steps to the side, circling you like a predator. "You're protecting your 'friends', who aren't coming to save you. How noble."

"Sounds like true loyalty is a foreign term for you."

"Hm."

You both were quiet for a moment, before Kylo pulled out a tablet from one of the console trays.

"We've been tracking your camp location since the battle, and we have found it. If you tell us information about where to find Crendrund's Library, we can spare some of your friends."

You stared at him. Crendrund's Library. They knew you had found it? Numerous artifacts hidden away, a vast amount of knowledge you would use for your advantage in your war against the Empire. All that in the heart of Zephyrus Nebula, on that little ocean planet with a lone island.

But somehow you still managed to keep a straight face. "I don't know what you're talking about."

He was quiet, and you saw his fist clenching. You felt crooked satisfaction from seeing that - he was already growing frustrated. Him being frustrated spoke of him not being sure if you were the right person to kidnap. You may not know anything useful after all - and if he made a mistake, his Master wouldn't be happy.

He straightened up, putting the tablet back into the console. "You have until tomorrow morning to change your mind. And if you haven't... well, you will have to endure so much pain that you won't leave this ship sane."

Then, he left, the door hissing open. You felt his eyes on you one last time, and then you were alone again once the door shut. You closed your eyes for a moment, letting out a breath.

There was no way you could escape. There was nothing near you that you could use. There was nothing in the room at all in fact, unless something was behind you.

You didn't want to die, nor lose your sanity, but for your friends, for the cause - you would do anything. Even if the torture would last for days, weeks. You would never give your friends up.

Kylo would also try to get inside your mind, maybe after torturing you. But you were determined, practiced with it since you were a child, since your parents first brought you to the rebellion base. Everyone thought a small child like you didn't belong there at first, but quickly changed their minds when they saw how gifted you were, how quickly you learned to defend yourself, and how smart you were in tricking people. And all that had paid off when you were sent on your first mission.

Everything was ending at some point, you had always told yourself. And your ending would come in hands of Kylo Ren, but he'd torture you in vain. He'd have to crawl to his master and tell him that he has failed. You'd get to humiliate him as the last thing you did.

Then, the door hissed again and you sighed, his Master had likely ushered him back like a dog.

But then, you heard Rey's voice whispering your name, and your heart jumped - you definitely hadn't expected her to come, especially not so soon.

"Rey?" you whispered back, and she came to stand in front of you, looking over your restraints. "What are you doing here? How did you get here so fast?"

She frowned. "Fast? It's been over a week since you were taken."

You huffed. Of course. They had been probing your mind while keeping you in a Force-induced coma, and suddenly the fact that they knew that bit of Crendrund's Library made sense. But even when you were unconscious, your mind didn't let them dig deeper than that - which made it seem like you knew that it had been found, but you didn't know anything beyond that. But Kylo's Master surely guessed you wouldn't be left outside such information, and that's why Kylo had tried to make you tell more, scare you by threatening your friends.

"They know we're planning to find Crendrund," you whispered to Rey as she worked on prying open your restraints. "Ren threatened to attack our base if I didn't tell him where to find it."

"What?" Rey gasped, and you shook your head.

"I didn't tell them anything and I don't believe they actually found our base, but I just... they know."

Rey was quiet for a moment as she worked on your ankles, and then helped you up, hugging you. "We were all scared of losing you."

You nodded and glanced towards the door. "Let's get out of here."

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This is an open ending. Any continuation parts are not being planned as for now. I may write one someday, but not promising anything. It might take even years before any kind of continuation would come out, as Star Wars isn't my main fandom and I write for it just for practice and variety really, so I wouldn't get bored with my main fandoms. Making this note just so it would lessen people demanding me to write a part 2/expecting me to write a part 2. I'll do it if I feel like it, it may happen this year or in 2030 or beyond that.