If it truly is fate. | Kylo Ren x Reader.

Chapter Twenty-two

Wrote this on my phone so expect some typos

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It's been three months since Ben met up with Tony, they've been trying to track the device Tony gave you but it's going slow.

The fact that they only have limited time of travels made it more worse.

"Hey, thought you might need some coffee." Tony gave him a mug, Ben took it without another word. "You know, I don't really trust you... That much?"

"That's understandable."

"I know who you are, like who you really are now."

"I know."

"Makes me wonder why you let Y/n survive from your tantrums." Tony chuckled, the thing is, Ben didn't know why he let her either.

What he knew is that realizing you have feelings for someone just before shit's about to go down really sucks, especially for you.

"Hey kid, it's not your fault." Tony said as if he read his mind, "Her father was stubborn too, the only thing in their mind was to save, to protect."

To love, Tony wanted to add.

"Y/m/n couldn't do anything, nor could I because... I just ran out of travels when I returned to our world. But Y/n? Still don't know how she did it but I guess it's you're connection, fate pulling you together whenever you go."

"Fate?" Ben asked.

"Yeah. Fate, can't escape it."

Ben stared at the coffee in his hands, well if it truly is fate... He'll get you back.

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"Y/n, did you take your meds?" Steve asked as you walked inside the Quinjet, sitting down and strapping your seatbelt on.

"Yeah, cap." You replied, it's been months and you've proven yourself quite useful to the team during those times, and now you occasionally went with them on missions. "Loki reminded me today."

"You guys are really close, huh?" Steve gave you a knowing smile, you rolled your eyes, shaking your head.

The ride was silent, it felt like you've done this before but you just couldn't remember, maybe because your memories were continuing to slip away despite Loki trying to help you to get it back, even if Peter made you watch all those movies.

When you landed, you and Steve worked together as a pair. Scurrying through the buildings and knocking people out when needed, the goal was to get someone useful working in this building.

His name was complicated to pronounce but you remembered his features.

"Y/n? Where are you?" You heard Steve ask through the comms. "I lost you at third floor."

"I'm still here, just... Looking around." You said as you walked along the hallways of the building, remaining alert in case someone was planning to make a surprise attack, and you were right, as you turned to the corner, someone masked jumped on you.

They didn't get too far though, because as soon as your raised your hand, he was frozen on the spot. You pulled off his mask and chuckled when you saw the face you memorized.

"Cap, I got him."

"That was quick, hold on for a moment, I'll go to you." You followed what he said, so you just stood there with the man floating and frozen.

You looked at him awkwardly, slowly squinting at him. "I feel like I've met you before, what's your name?"

You let his head be able to move.

"I'm known as Kuruk, how the fuck do you not know my na-" You stopped him from speaking and thought about the name, you definitely heard about it before.

"Y/n, come on." You turned around to the direction of Steve's voice, he started walking and you immediately followed with the wanted man trailing behind.

"Cap, I think I know who this one is." You said.

"Maybe... You've encountered a version of him in your world, we have another version if you here." He was right, it made sense. You wondered it everyone had a different version of themselves in different dimensions.

You both walked into the Quinjet, as the gates of the ship began to close, shots started to fire. Cao raised his shield and you dropped Kuruk on the ground.

The doors finally slid shut and you looked Cap in front of you, slowly lowering his shield.

"You okay?" He turned to you as you asked your question.

"I am..." His eyes trailed to your arm, and continued "but you're not."

Slowly, you felt warmth on your arm slowly dripping down to your hand, "Well, shit."

You frowned at it, Steve was about to say something until your heard a shuffle, Kuruk was starting to get up and so you immediately knocked him out.

"Should've done that earlier." You scrunched up your nose as you slumped down on the seats.

"You're bleeding a lot."

"Yes, Please don't mention it, it hurts more if I focus on the pain." A medic rushed to your side and slowly tried to aid your arm, just to stop the bleeding before it gets properly treated at the tower.

"You act as if you're so used to it."

"I just feel like I've felt worse." You looked at Steve and gave him a smile, "You know? Like eating spicy food but it's not spicy anymore so it's like... Meh."

Steve laughed lightly at your explanation, "Don't get hurt too much, kid."

Steve turned his back from you and mumbled something you couldn't hear, you let your head rest back and decided to nap for a bit.

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"Y/n, you're too careless for your own good." Was the first thing you heard as you regained consciousness, Loki was standing in front of you with a very visible frown on his face.

"Hello, did you miss me?"

"Shut up, the tower was actually quiet without you." You jokingly pouted at his response, not taking it to heart as you two normally joked like that.

"Is that how you're supposed to treat your bestie."

Loki gave you a disgusted expression, rolling his eyes as well.

"Bold of you to think we're friends." He turned around and walked out your room.

"Yeah, love you too!" You shouted after him, a smile remained on your face as a medic walked in shortly after Loki left, this one was a chatty one though. But you were too shy to tell her to stop talking.

"I think you and Loki would look good together." She said as she finished changing your bandage. "Are you a thing?"

"Pfft, no. He literally told me I wasn't his friend earlier."

"I think the opposite, he was here in your room for hours, waiting for you to wake up. Even fought with Captain when you arrived."

Wow this one was really talkative but you were amused by the information you were getting.

"Anyways, ma'am. You're all good, just don't move your left arm too much for a while." She says before walking out of your room with her stuff, your eyes followed her as she left and saw as she passed by a tall man with long, dark hair.

"Y/n." Your name escaped from his lips just before he disappeared.

What the fuck?