Kanan's p.o.v

I was waiting patiently for the doctors to come out. From what it seems Kallus has been abusing him. I can't believe this was happening only a few blocks away from me! I was seeing Kallus every day! Poor boy.

The doctor came out and I stood up.

"How is he?"

"Pretty shaken up. But, hell be alright. We ran some more test to him and found out that he was sexually abused as well. I guess when he's out he will be placed on the system"

The doctor left as I thought about what he said. I know how it is when you're on the system. And after all that kid went through, I can't cope with the idea of him going through that was almost unbearable. I sighed and walked in his room. I was glad to see him awake.

"Hey" I said getting his attention.

"H-Hey" he said holding onto the blanket a little tighter.

"Calm down. I'm not here to hurt you"
I said getting closer to the bed and sitting next to him. He flinched with the sudden lack of space.

"I am officer Jarrus. But, my friends call me Kanan. Will you call me Kanan?" I asked hopefully.

The kid looked hesitant but he still answer.

"My-My n-name is E-Ez-Ezra Bridger. N-Nice to meet you K-Ka-Kanan" he said with a small smile.

"It's nice to meet you too Ezra" I said  as I felt a warm sensation welling up on me. Little did I know back then that this sensation was love.

Hera's p.o.v

I paced back and forth as I waited impatiently for my husband to come back. He's gone for hours and not answering his phone. It's almost night and I swear when he gets back I will-before I could finish my thought the door opened.

"Kanan Jarrus! Where have you been? I was sick worried!" I shouted punching him on the shoulder. A small whimper caught my attention.
Sure enough, behind Kanan was a fourteen year old boy, with black hair and the bluest eyes I've ever seen. He was holding tight on Kanan's shirt as he looked at me with eyes wide from fear. Kanan from on the other hand was rubbing circles on his back for comfort.

"Kanan?" I asked and he smiled.

"Hera, this is Ezra. He needed a foster family and since we have plenty of room in here, I thought he could stay.

I smiled as tears welled up in my eyes. I tried to hug Ezra but he flinched and hold onto Kanan for dear life.

"Ezra, it's okay. She not going to hurt you" Kanan said and Ezra looked up at me. I smiled at him as his cheeks turned red.

"Hello" I said.

"H-Hi" he answered smiling still not letting go of Kanan.

"Would you like me to show you the house?" I asked laying my hand out for him to get it.

He looked up at Kanan who smiled in return and nodded.

"Go ahead" he said and Ezra smile taking my hand. I showed him the whole house except from....the baby's room. What caught my attention the most was how at time he would flinche and whimper when I was doing sudden movements and how he was trying to not touch anything.

We got down stairs to see Kanan already making dinner. And by making dinner I mean ordering pizza.

"I figured you would be too tired to cook" he said and kissed my nose.

"So, did you liked the house buddy?" he asked Ezra and he nodded. He opened his mouth to say something but, the he closed it and looked down.

"What's wrong sweetie?" I asked slightly worried that he found the house not welcoming enough.

"D-Do I gave to s-stay on th-the-the basement?" he asked in fear.

"Oh Ezra" Kanan said in a knowing voice. I'll have to talk to him about that later.

"Of course not honey. Where did you get this idea from?" I asked walking up to him.

"I-Im sorry" he cried out Kanan kneeled down and took Ezra's hand to his as I rubbed his back, ignoring how he jumped in fear when I touched him.

"Buddy, we talked about it. You have nothing to be afraid of. I know you went through a lot but, you're safe now. Okay?" Kanan said as he rubbed his hand and Ezra nodded.

"O-okay" he said as the doorbell rang.

"I guess pizza is here" Kanan smiled and stood up. He gave Ezra a comforting squeeze on the shoulder before going to open the door.

"Why don't you go get cleaned up?"

Ezra nodded and made his way upstairs and I sighed feeling the urge to protect this boy from every bad thing on this world.

Ezra's p.o.v

I quickly got to bathroom trying to take in all that happened. Those two seemed really good. Kanan said that they would be my foster family. Was it true? Did I finally got a family? Who am I kidding? They would probably kick me out when they found out how useless I am. Kallus words keep on echoing on my mind.

Failure.
Waste of space.
Street rat.
Nobody is ever going to love you!
Look at you!
Low can anyone ever care, let alone love, a worthless street rat like you.

I felt more tears forming but I quickly wiped the away as Kanan called me down for dinner. As I was getting downstairs I felt a small glimpse of hope. Please just please let this go well. Let them be different from all my other foster families.