Kallus p.o.v

I groaned when I realized I ran out of beer. How is this possible?! I only drunk 15 bottles today! I slammed the fridge door and I was about to take the keys for my car when I hit a wall. Stupid walls! Who put them here?! I grabbed the car keys from the table and got out slamming the door behind me. I got in the car and lot the engine. The supermarket is not too far from here I just have to-

Kanan's p.o.v

I picked up my eyes from the book I was reading to look at Hera who was sitting on the couch clutching a small shirt on her. I wanted to say something to her, to reasure her that everything was going to be alright but, it wouldn't matter. There was nothing I could do or say to make it better.

Suddenly my phone started ringing.

"Jarrus" I answered, my terrible mood clear on my voice.

"Hey Kanan. Sorry to bother on your day off but something happened"

"What is it?"

"A drunk man with the name Kallus crashed his car on the supermarket close to you house. On his file is recorded that he adopted a child seven years ago but there is no sign of the child afterwards. His house is only a block away from you. Do you mind-"

"Go to check it up? Okay" I said. I needed something to distract me from the pain.

"Good, I'll send you the address"

I looked at Hera.

"Honey, I need to go"

She nodded never taking her eyes from the tiny shirt. I went over her and placed a kiss on her cheek.

I walked out of the house and made my way to the man's house. I knocked the door.

"Is anyone in?" I yelled but I got no response. I was about to leave but something told me to break the door. When I did so I quickly covered my nose. A terrible smell of alcohol and sweat was everywhere. The house inside was hot! We are in the middle of summer and this guy didn't even though about opening the air-conditioner.

I decided to ignore the heat and the terrible smell and search around the house but twenty minutes later there was no sign of the child on this floor.

"Maybe he's in the basement" I thought but it wouldn't make any sense it was already like a oven up here. In the basement it had to be burning like hell. But, I decided to check it out anyways. As I opened the door a wave of heat went through me and made me star panting.

I walked down the stairs sweat dripping from my forehead. I felt like a was being burned alive. I reached the basement and I was surprised to find an iron door. I tried to open it but it was looked tight.

"Is anyone in there?!" yelled with difficulty since my throat was really dry. When I heard a whimper from the other side of the door I kinda went into auto.

I ran upstairs and took one of the chairs. I ran downstairs again and I started hitting the door with the chair. Finally, after twelve good hits the lock broke and the door opened.

I looked inside to see pitch black but I could hear more whimpers. With hands I searched the wall for the lights. When he fingers made contact with the switch I turned on the light.

I gasped at the sight. A teenage boy was on the floor, soaked on his own sweat, whimpering and breathing heavily. I quickly went over him and picked him bridal style but he started struggling and cry out.

"Kid! Kid calm down! I'm trying to help you!" I shouted running up stairs.

As soon as he heard my voice, he stopped. He looked up at me with a confused and pained expression on his face. I got trapped by his electric blue eyes and I felt like I wanted to protect him from every bad on this world.

"You......not.....Kallus" we managed to whisper between gasps.

"Shhhh, save your breath kid. I'm going to get you out of here" I reassured him.

When, out of the sudden he lost his consciousness. I ran faster and once I was outside I ran straight to the hospital. Thankfully, it was only two blocks away from where we were. I just prayed that I would make it in time and the poor boy would not die on me.

Sorry, I know it's short but, I hope you enjoyed it. May the force be with you always.