Ezra groaned weakly and opened his eyes a fraction.
He saw a group of people standing around the room he was in.
He made out his crew and Rex and Ahsoka.
He also saw Kanan sitting beside him on a chair.
Eyes on the ground, half closed, and deep in thought.
Ezra then realised to he was in the Med-bay, in a bed of pure white sheets.
"Master?" Ezra croaked.
At once, the Jedi's head shot up. Relief in his eyes.
"Ezra! Karabast, you had us worried sick!"
The others looked round in surprise, then sighed softly in relief.
The Ghost crew came and stood closer around his bed.
"Glad to see your okay kid" Sabine smiled.
"How...How long was I out?" Ezra asked, voice growly. Forcing the words out of his throat, it was hard to speak, and he didn't know why.    
The others have the boy confused looks.
"Ezra, are you alright?" Hera asked.
"Fine, why do you ask?" He said opening his eyes fully.
His friends gasped and stood back slightly.
Kanan swore and nearly fell off his seat.
"What?" Ezra asked bewildered.
"Ezra...Your eyes..." Kanan's voice trailed off.
Ezra looked round at them.
"Anyone got a mirror?" He said, noticing how rough his voice sounded.
Hera passed one to him and he almost dropped it.
His entire eye was yellow and his pupils were black slits.
"Kanan, what's happening to me?" Ezra asked, terrified.
"I don't know Ezra, but I think your turning into a Fyrnock."
"But how is that even possible?" Hera exclaimed.
"The bite. It must have had bacteria in it or something" Kanan guessed.
Ezra growled and looked at his hands which were beginning to show the sign of claws.
With a swallow, Hera asked him something.
"Ezra. At the clone base, the Fyrnocks tried to kill us, will you?"
Ezra looked up at her with a whimper.
"I don't know."

At least an hour passed and Ezra was taken to his room. He said no one was to go near him unless for good reason and locked the door.
Terrified he was going to hurt them.
They tried many times to talk to him, but all they heard was scuffles and snarls.

The one time he let them in was for food. Kanan took the responsibility of doing it.
He knocked twice on the door, a day after it happened.
It unlocked and Kanan went in.
He was met with a dark room, with hardly any light in it. He saw the light had been destroyed and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. "Ezra? You in here?"
He hoped with all his might he was. A loose Fyrnock was never good.
A growl came from Ezra's bed.
Kanan watched and felt his jaw drop when Ezra leapt from his hiding place.
He had successfully completed turning into a Fyrnock, except he was bigger then they had expected.
He was smaller then the one he summoned with the Dark side, but definitely bigger then the average sized Fyrnocks.  
Ezra snarled at Kanan and raised his hackles.
The Jedi put the food on the ground and slid it towards his Padawan.
Era stopped it with his paw and sniffed it.
Raising an eye to Kanan as if to say; 'Don't you dare move' before chewing aggressivly on his meal.
Kanan stood slowly and leant against the door as Ezra ate.
He watched the Fyrnocks movements. Quick, precise, you definitely didn't want to mess with his boy at the moment.
"Ezra, can you talk?" Kanan asked him hopefully.
Ezra lifted his head, giving Kanan a soft moan before continuing to devour his meal.
Kanan sighed.
"See you later then Ez" he mumbled stepping out from the room.

"How is he?" Hera asked as soon as Kanan entered the common room.
"A Fyrnock" Kanan replied.
"He's successfully turned into one​. But he's bigger then we expected. I'm sure he could break down the door easily even if it's locked once he has the full mind of a Fyrnock."
"Well that's not good at all" Zeb said. He had been forced to shift into​ the Phantom because of Ezra.
"We have to find a way to turn the kid back" Sabine whispered.
"We need him back."
Chopper warbled quietly in agreement.
"We've never dealt with anything like this. What should we do Kanan?" Hera asked.
Kanan sighed and looked at the floor.
"I don't know."

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