"EZRA!!"
Kanan screamed as he saw his Padawan be implied by a blood red lightsaber. The Seventh Sister smiled as triumph of killing the threat was accomplished. Ezra fell to his knees as he slid off the sword and Kanan rushed forward and caught him last minute, cradling him in his arms. The enemy backed off and said slyly, "We'll be back for you, Jedi." And she ran off like a coward.

Kanan stared at his Padawan's face, hoping he had time, time to save him. But he hopes were slowly dying as Ezra's breathing came spurting from his lips. The teen suddenly brought up his hand to grip Kanan's forearm. He looked at Kanan in the eyes, "I know that look. Your-your hoping for s-something that's im-impossible. Well don't... I'm lost and the force... must think it's my time." He brought up his other hand and grabbed something for under his shirt as he started coughing, making tears gather in both eyes. Ezra ripped it from his neck with some of his last remaining strength and pushed it against Kanan's chest. "Watch this with The crew. But you question..." pausing for a cough, blood starting to show on his teeth, "I knew this was bound to happen." Ezra looked back into Kanan's eyes, tears finally making tracks back his face and blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth.

Kanan shook his head, closing his eyes as his own tears leaking down, "I'm not ready, Ezra there are so many things I never got to tell you and-" He was caught off from Ezra, "Kanan, I-I don't have much time and the last thing I want to see is your eyes so if you... you close I can't ... see them." Kanan reopened his eyes and stared back into the foggy sapphires. Ezra smiled as he heard the Ghosts engines and the sound of gasps from his family. His grip on Kanan's arm finally loosened and fell with one last breath, "Goodbye Dad."
Kanan sobbed as he felt the bond tear, Ezra finally leaving to fully be with the force. He drew in one shaky, "Goodbye son." He looked up at The crew with never ending tears, "I lost my son." Kanan looked back down at the used to be energetic kid and gathered the limp body and stood shakily. He trembled with every step as he walked to the Ghost, Ezra's limbs swaying with his movements.

Everyone couldn't take their eyes off the couple as they walked up the ramp and disappeared within the old ship. Hera walked in after followed by a numb Sabine and Zeb. They all gathered in the Common Room, tears making an appearance on everyone's face. Kanan finally walked in a few minutes later, his eyes shattered and the salty tears were still falling. He sat down and placed what Ezra gave him.

A necklace with a hard drive attached.

Kanan wordlessly plugged it into the holotable. A bubbly Ezra appeared on the screen with a smile, his hair pulled back into a ponytail. He waved and started speaking.
"Hello, this is awkward. I'm talking to- you know what never mind. More important matters. These past few days I've had visions of my death and decided to make this and disclaimer, if anyone of you, mainly Kanan since he was there, blame yourself of my death I will come back and haunt you in your dreams.
Anyway, I'm probably sitting in the Med Bay right now but can someone please bury me on the hill, the one that shows the sunset of Lothal, it was favorite place when I was young.
But right now, I have a few things to say." He turned to Hera surprising and said, "Hera, you've been something I've needed for years,I've had this spot I thought that never would have been filled but somehow you've wormed your way into that spot. The spot I kept for a mother. I don't know if you've thought of me the same way but I just want you to know that. You have given me comfort, help, and a home with love. Thank you Hera Syndulla, or Mum as I would have called you." He smiled once again and turned to Sabine.
"Sabine, in the very beginning I used to hit on you but as time grew on, I realized you were something more important to me. A spot that I never even knew I had, you were a sister. Someone who doesn't just worry but actually cared. I've never been in need of siblings but now I realize the importance and Thank you Sabine Wren, or Big Sister." He waved goodbye and turned to Zeb.
"Zeb, in the beginning I thought you were a giant purple problem. You annoyed me to no end and always bugged me but then I began to wonder if this was what having a brother felt like. And if it was, I never what it to end. You may have been annoying but you were there when I needed you. When I am screaming from a nightmare, you were there to wake me up before it got to bad. And sometimes if Kanan wasn't there or didn't know, you would as far as comforting me. I haven't a spot for that either but somehow you made a spot for it. So Thank you Garazeb Orrelios, or Big Brother." He nodded in respect. He turned towards his Master and began with a new tone, a tone of respect and love.
"Kanan, in the beginning I thought you were nothing but a man to control me like many others have. And from many experiences, I've made walls for myself. Walls that I intended to keep up for a long time, walls that were meant to keep me safe, safe from whatever and walls to keep every single memory I didn't want out. But as I continued learning and rebuilding myself with this family, you cracked my walls, my mask. And I don't understand why I'm thankful but I think I just might now. You've made me tear down my walls and made me except my past. But that's not all, you made me learn. And as I was vulnerable, you didn't tear me down like everyone else. You comforted me and proved you were different from the beginning. So 7 years ago, I watched my parents being murdered in front of me. I have two holes in my heart that I thought would never be filled. Then I came across this ragtag group and one by one they filled in holes. But there was always this one hole that was the biggest, the spot for a father. And I granted you that spot and you filled it perfectly as if it was never there. And I Thank you for that Kanan Jarrus, or Dad as I would've loved to call you." He looked away from Kanan and said to them all, "When I was 10, I got a tattoo that said 'Family is just as important as breathing' and you've proven that statement over and over again. And to repay you for that, there is a file attached to this with names. Names of almost all the force sensitive children. Rebuild the Jedi Order but this time, make it better then before. Show everyone that emotions like love are what makes the strongest warriors, good and evil. And here in front of me, the people watching this are living examples. So Thank you Ghost crew, or as I would have called you my family."
He looked at all of them and said softly, "My name is Ezra Bridger and I'm 16 years old. I was killed by the Seventh Sister but died with a filled heart, a heart filled with love and no holes."

It pained me to write this Peeps! I had actually tears in my eyes! But anyway thank you blackdeadrose1 for the request and I'll see y'all next time. Don't forget to comment and vote not that I expect you would. Bye bye!!☺☺

-Momo