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Chapter 43: I'm Sorry Ezra



   Time stood still. Kanan dropped his lightsaber on the ground. A limb body was on the ground. Someone he knew. Someone he loved. It was his padawan. Ezra.

"Ezra!?" He cried. As Ezra fell to the ground Kanan caught him and looked at him. Ezra was coughing and wheezing while staring at his Master. "Ezra. I-I got you...I-I got you." He hugged him close.

      Ezra coughed, looking at his surroundings. His dull blue eyes stared blankly at his master. His breathing was hollow, and his body trembling. "Huh..." He grunted. Kanan blinked in horror to his Padawn's fall. This was his fault, his brain pounded his skull. Ezra moaned in agony, looking at his open wound, blood oozing out. Kanan covered his hand over the wound, blood getting on his hand. "Ezra..I-I.." Kanan choked out. "Mh-Kanan..." He grunted, his eyes closed tight. No , please don't go!  A cold, dark laugh echoed the dark room. Kanan swung his head towards a tall shadow, slim and grinning. 


  Kanan squinted his eyes. This feel. It was familiar to the Jedi. The figure stepped out of the shadows. It was Thrawn!! Kanan's blood ran cold. "Hello Jedi Night." His calm voice send chills down his back. "I see you're Padawan took a fall, I'm determent if I should finish him off." Kanan shook his head fast, staring wide eyes at the Admiral. "Kill me!" He cried. "Keep my son alive! I should die!" Admiral Thrawn seem impress by Kanan's words. He chuckled and pointed at an other figure. "Fear not, this will end soon." Kanan heard a lightsaber ignite and a loud insane laugh filled the surroundings. Kanan froze in his world. That laugh. The laugh he wished he would never hear again: Darth Maul.


  Kanan reached his arm out but, something was holding him back. Maul stared sternly at the Jedi Knight. "Well thus this be a wonderful reunion, Dume-" Kanan snapped. "Don't call me that!" Maul shook his head, then looked down at Ezra. "I dear sorry this Apprentice, though I must follow orders." Maul raised his blade high, his red blade pointing at the teen.


  Kanan wailed to Ezra. "No! Not him! Not my child!" The blade dropped and Kanan screamed. He dropped to his knees and cried softly. "I'm.. sorry Ezra.."


 "Kanan."

Who was that?

"Kanan?"

Ezra?   

"Kanan!"



  Kanan awoke with a yell, springing then hitting his head on the top bunk. Everything was a blur, he couldn't make out what was in the room. He noticed a person in the room. He blinked rapidly, trying to adjust his eyes. "Kanan, you ok?" When he was in focus, he saw Ezra, staring with a concern look. I'm on the Ghost? It..felt so real. "Ez.'' His teal eyes round with fear. Ezra placed his hand on Kanan's leg. "What happen?" He whispered. Kanan stared deeply into Ezra's blue eyes. His child looked so worried and scared, even Kanan stared to tremble with fear. Ezra notice and jumped up. "Kanan, what is it?" 


  Kanan only manage to whisper but it was a squeak. "Nightmare." Ezra sat down and looked at Kanan. "Tell me." Kanan inhaled then exhale, he knew Ezra would just keep asking the same question. Kanan taught Ezra well. Too well. 


  "You were injured badly, Thrawn was there, even Maul." The image appeared in his brain, he gripped his hair shaking like a leaf. Ezra blinked. "Kanan." He whispered louder. Kanan felt his shoulders quiver. He was crying. "Kanan." Ezra made the Jedi look at him, giving a comfort look. Ezra was sending calm waves toward Kanan's mind, his body relaxed and he layed his head on ezra's shoulder. "It was only a nightmare. Thrawn and maul can't hurt me." Kanan listen closely as his eyes were getting droopy. 


 Ezra layed Kanan down, with his eyes closed, he felt Ezra get up. Kanan shivered. "Stay..please.." Ezra chuckled, laying down next to him.


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