It was the mid-afternoon. Kanan decided to do training for a little bit, with Ezra. Ezra ran outside behind Kanan. Ezra pulled out his lightsaber. Ezra turn his attention towards Kana, who looked a little different. "Kanan? You ok?" Ezra asked, walking up a little to his Master. Kanan shook his head. "Sorry, dozed off." Kanan spoke back.

   "Ok, Ezra. Will be practicing on blocking, again" Kanan rolled his eyes. Ezra chuckled a little. "Last ones were clumsily, let's try again." Ezra rolled his eyes. Ezra ignited his blade as Kanan did to his. Ezra huffed. When can we do more interesting things? He asked himself.

   Kanan charged and attacked Ezra well. Ezra grunted and jumped behind Kanan. "Better." Kanan smiled. Ezra shrugged his shoulders then blocked Kanan's hit. Ezra felt something was a tad bit off with Kanan. He was striking harder and not stopper when Ezra fell to the ground.

     Ezra jumped back up and force jump across the tall grass. "Where you running off to." Ezra remembered how Ashoka mostly once jumped up and clashed her blades with the enemies. Ezra ran and jumped and done exactly that. Kanan blinked and fell back.

   "I have improved better." Ezra mumbled. "You have gotten better, but not fully." Kanan said. Huh? What is Kanan saying? Ezra kinda gulped.

    Kanan charged and force push Ezra away from him. Ezra was slung across the air. Kanan watch Ezra hit the ground hard. Ezra gasped at the pain, his heart was racing and jumped when Kanan walked up to him. "I'm sorry.....you're a failure, die now!" Kanan stabbed Ezra in his heart while Ezra screamed for his life.

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     Ezra bolts up from his bed, screaming bloody murder. Zeb, actually wakes up and sees Ezra, clenching his fists. Zeb knew the kid had a nightmare, he was right next to door when Kanan ran in with a look of worry. Zeb points towards Ezra who was curled up in a ball. "Head to the main room, I'll see what's up with him." Zeb left without another word.

    Kanan walked up to Ezra who was now, wheezing and shaking madly. Kanan felt bad for Ezra. The teen has been having nightmares back and forth for weeks now. "Ezra?" He asked.

   "Ezra? What's wrong?" He didn't, move. He was just...blank. Kanan sat down right next to Ezra. "Ezra...what's wrong?" He touch his shoulder. Ezra snapped towards his Master. Ezra's eyes went smaller more, he shakes more and his face a milky white.

    "STAY AWAY FROM ME YOU MONSTER!!!" Ezra screams, while he punches Kanan and the face. Kanan face plant into the floor. Ezra ran out of the room. "DON'T EVER TOUCH ME AGAIN YOU FREAK!!!" Kanan sat still.

      His eyes looked up at the rest of the Crew. Kanan was confused and hurt at the same time. "What happen?" Hera question. "I think he had a nightmare." Zeb answered.

    "He's been in this state for weeks now, Hera." Kanan said. "Why are you on the floor?" Sabine turn her head. Kanan froze like stone. The second Ezra hit him and screamed at him was burning his image, horribly. Kanan hit his face, and murmured words. "He...hit me..."

     Sabine kinda stood back. Ezra wouldn't hit me, why did he though? He kept thinking. Zeb walked beside Hera. "Where did he run off to?" He said. Kanan knew where the kid could have run off to. Either his home or tower. Mostly...home. He knew it.

    "Zeb, Sabine, go to the tower. I'm going to his old house. Meet back here if, I or y'all have found him." Kanan stand back up and ran off the Ghost. Kanan ran into the fields and into the first part of the town. Not many people were out, which was good. His memory was trying to remember where his old house was.

     But, that led to a bad memory. When Kanan found out that his parents were taken from the Empire, it was like a bullet was in his heart. It was sad for him. Kanan remembered not a lot of his family. He was taken away when he was just a little baby. I wish you didn't have to suffer like I did. He thought sadly.

    Kanan ran past old abandoned buildings until he felt a disturbance in the Force. He knew right away, it was a deep sadness and fear. Ezra. Kanan backed up to the ally. He walked down there to see if this was it. Which it was.

    He saw the house. The one that Ezra grew up in. He saw the door was cracked. He used the Force to open the door. His hand kept sliding on the wall. He's definitely in here, but where? He scanned the room. He then remembered how they found Tseebo, his eyes trailed to the small table. He pushed it aside and climbed down the ladder.

    "Ezra?" He spoke. "Ezra, it's me Kanan. Tell me what's wrong." He notice something moving in the corner of this eye. Ezra. "Ezra? Come on out, I won't hurt you. I promise." Ezra numbed into something and items fell on his small body.

     Kanan gasped, and ran to his Padawan. "Kid, you ok?" He asked worried. Ezra screamed louder. "STAY AWAY YOU MONSTER!! DON'T KILL ME!!!!" Kanan didn't move. Ezra screamed more. Kanan squinted at the screak. His heart melt with sadness. Kanan knew the kid was never like this.

    "Ezra, I would never hurt you. Never in my life." Ezra only tried to punch Kanan in the stomach. Nope. Kanan pulled Ezra into a big hug and never let go. Only to make Ezra scream more and more louder. "HELP!!! HELP ME!!!" Kanan choke a sob. His emotions were getting to him.

    "Ezra, I would never hurt you, ever! I care deeply about you as a lost friend. Please...please, just come back to me...it would kill me without you..." Kanan finally started crying into Ezra's shoulder, hugging him tight. Ezra didn't move at all.

    Ezra felt sadness from Kanan. He snapped out of his trance and felt arms around him. "K...Kanan...can't breathe!" Kanan let go and wiped his tears away. Ezra smiled. "What...happen?" He looked at Kanan's face. A bruise mark was there. "Your face! Who punched you?!" He asked.

    "Ezra. You we're stuck in your dream I guess. I tried to help but you punched me when I touch you." Ezra felt guilty now. He wrapped his arms around Kanan tight. "I'm sorry..." Kanan laughed and kissed his forehead. "Don't worry, just happy your back..."

   Ezra came closer to Kanan and passed out, back asleep in his arms. Safe. And sound.