(Y/N)'s eyes opened up after hearing a big explosion, her hands went to feel around for Paul but felt him not there.

The girl shot up out of the bed in a hurry, looking around the bedroom seeing about four or more men tying up a knocked out Paul, "Hey!"

Their heads peaked up at her yell, quickly moving to attack her and grab her.

(Y/N) was quick to act also, using her power to bring her quarterstaff flying into her hand.

One of the males swung his blade at the girl making her block the hit with her quarterstaff, knocking him across the head and sent him flying across the bedroom with her hand.

"Let him go assholes!" (Y/N) yelled, getting a grip on the male who had Paul and threw him away also using her power, him hitting the wall harsly.

The girl spun her weapon on her back, her body moving also and had hit the two other guys charging behind her.

(Y/N) jumped off of the bed, landing in the middle of the room in front of the knocked out Paul and stomped her quarterstaff against the floor, "Who the hell do you think you are?" She hissed glaring.

"We've come to collect you both and aren't leaving without you humans." One of the males spoke back, his voice low and evil.

Though while the male was talking, (Y/N) didn't see the other males coming up behind her, trapping the girl.

She turned around and got ready to hit them away but unluckily for her, someone knocked their weapon against her head, making her fall on the floor next to Paul.

The (H/C) haired girl did get one more attack before she hit the ground. She sent three of the males flying against the bedroom wall, them all groaning from the powerful blow.

The last thing (Y/N) saw was Paul's unconscious face and her hand trying to reach out for him.

~

Paul's eyes slowly opened, coming out of his unconscious state, looking around his surroundings and saw that he was in an ship with the enemy.

Jessica was tied up to a chair, gagged along with (Y/N) who was next to Paul, her still knocked out with a gag on, her head lulled against Paul's shoulder.

"We will drop them in the desert, and leave them to the worms." A bald looking guy spoke in his language, the filthy Harkonnen's had captured the trio.

"(Y/N)..." Paul whispered, his eyes swirling around with worry seeing her state. He moved closer to the girl the best he could.

Paul directed his eyes to his mother, seeing her sign something, "The one with the scar is deaf."

The ornithopter they were flying in turned green lighting inside as one of the males spoke, "I've never had a high-born. You?"

"Bene Gesserit ain't no high-born." Another one answered.

"She is high-born enough for me."

"Let's feed the kid and her to the worms, and give the knocked out one a long goodbye." A different voice joined the conversation, staring with hungry eyes at (Y/N).

Paul snapped at his words, glaring hatefully at the male, "Don't you dare touch her." He threatened lowly, voice dark.

At his words the same guy slapped Paul, knocking (Y/N)'s head off his shoulder, "Don't talk."

Paul looked down, breathing in deeply and Jessica saw what her son was trying to do, "No. You're not ready." She signed to him, shaking her head.

Paul exhaled a breath in, exhaling, "Remove her gag." He tired using the voice but it came out normal. In response the guy got up and had hit him in the throat, "Shut up."

"Find the right tone." Jessica signed, getting worried for (Y/N) and Paul's safety. 

"We're far enough. Let's throw the boy and woman off." One of the Harkonnen's spoke in its language, moving to open to ramp of the ship.

Paul gave a glance to (Y/N), his emotion becoming fuelled by her being hurt. He closed his eyes, moving his head down, concentrating hard, and flexed his jaw.

The same Harkonnen came up at him, pushing him hard against the sit and Paul unleashed, "Remove her gag." He commanded using the Voice, tone sounding dark and spine-chilling. Not like his normal one he used.

The Harkonnen obeyed in a trance, going over to where (Y/N) was and removed her gag.

Her eyes shot opened at this, glaring as she kicked the male with both legs, making him land against the other side of the aircraft.

"What are-" The Harkonnen's voice was stopped mid way.

"Kill him." (Y/N) ordered, head tilting in the direction of the male using the Voice, which sounded more threatening than Paul's and Jessica's combined. Something the girl never knew she could do.

The male did what he was told, walking up to the other Harkonnen and slit his throat, pushing him down the ramp to be never see again.

"Set us free." (Y/N) ordered again, the glare on her face still shown.

The Harkonnen did what it was asked, cutting Paul's rope on his ankles. Though another one came from the front of the ship, putting a hand over (Y/N)'s mouth.

She was having enough of this bullshit, so she bit down on the man's hand making him cry out in pain. He was about to stab (Y/N) but she quickly acted, "Stop. Cut the rope." She used the Voice again.

He obeyed, cutting the rope.

"Give me the knife." Once (Y/N) had the knife in hand, she stabbed the Harkonnen's neck, killing him.

She stood up from the chair, walking over and grabbed the last Harkonnen's neck, slitting his throat. She nonchalantly brushed hair that fell on her face once the guy dropped.

Jessica looked proud at her and Paul looked at (Y/N) with a, well a lustful stare of some sort. The boy indeed thinking she was really hot right now.

(Y/N) went to help Jessica out of the ropes, and the woman giving her a quick hug, making the younger one returned it. Breaking apart Jessica caressed the back of (Y/N)'s head smiling, "Good job."

The older woman went to help her son out after, "Your pitch was too forced." Jessica scolded.

Once Paul was free he walked at a fast rate towards (Y/N) and knocked her back with a hug. One hand in her hair and the other wrapped around her middle.

"Wow! hi, I'm okay." She exclaimed, hugging the boy back tightly. 

Paul broke the hug, pushing his forehead against her, "Thank god you're okay." He whispered, nose bumping hers in a soft gesture.

(Y/N) patted his cheek, caressing it a little, "Of course, you know me."

Paul smiled at her, leaning forward to press a brush of a kiss past her lips. She gasped at this, feeling her body heat up in embarrassment. 

The brunette smirked at her reaction, breaking the hug and went to help his mother while (Y/N) stood there grumbling under her breath.