Teach Me

May. 4th, 2018 03:58 pm
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Summary: Rey thought things would be different.

Rating: G

A/N - One word prompt request – “Pedestrian” for anybody, from @rewil.

This is my first attempt at Reylo and I’m not super happy with it, but it’s the Fourth of May. I’m not as familiar with the Sequel Trilogy canon as I would have preferred to be so forgive any obvious mistakes.

Teach Me

Rey had thought anything would be better than Jakku.

Since joining the Resistance she had plenty of food to eat, a warm place to sleep, somewhere to store her meagre collection of things.

It should have been paradise.

It was mind numbingly boring and devastatingly lonely.

As hard as life was on Jakku, at least it had been exciting. Here it was discussion after discussion about strategies, resources, politics, and First Order movements. She wasn’t allowed to actually do anything useful because she was the freak.

The last of the Jedi.

Too precious to leave the base and risk on a scouting mission or supply run, as if she hadn’t done exactly that sort of thing her entire life.

Rey.

She ignored the prickle of awareness and the pull of their Force bond.

Rey shook her head and thought of the other members of the Resistance. She’d heard their whispers, they were scared of her. All but a small handful avoided her entirely.

It’s not fair. I just want to be liked. I just want to be …

Loved?

Yes.

I want it too. But I’m afraid. What do I do?

Ben offered her his hand.

Teach me.

I’m coming.



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