Ezra felt himself falling. He was just falling and falling and falling. He wasn't scared though. Oh no, he'd known this feeling before. He knew he was getting a vision. Most of his visions started out with him blacking out first, and then images taking place.
  But only important ones started out with him falling.
  Without warning, Ezra landed on his back on what felt like a hard mettle floor. Above him was a white ceiling with glowing lights attached into it. Sitting up slowly, Ezra looked around the room. It was small; too small for even a person to live in. To his left was a wall full of buttons and monitors, all of which were silent. A shut down medical robot was in the corner of the room, dead and lifeless. To his right was just a clear glass for seeing through. The door was clear as well, but it was wide open.
  I'm in a medical room, Ezra realized, standing up. But why? Does something bad happen here? Does somebody die?
  "Ezra Bridger", a gentle voice called out. Ezra whipped around to see two glowing children staring at him. They looked about his age, but had a sense of innocence about them. The boy was a bit taller than the girl, but both were of reasonable height and quite slim. Their eyes were constantly changing color, from blue to red, to pink, to yellow, to green...to just about every color.
  "Who are you?", Ezra asked.
  "We are the conscience of those who need your help", the boy said calmly.
  "What can I do?", Ezra asked. This whole senario was starting to sound familiar, but Ezra couldn't put his finger on what.
  "You must seek out two force sensitive beings", the girl said. She had been the one who had called out to him. "It shouldn't be too hard, since they both look like us. They are in danger of the Empire finding them."
  "They do not know much about their powers", the boy continued. "They have no understanding of the force."
  "You are the only one who can teach them", the girl finished.
  Ezra blinked in surprise. "Me? You must have the wrong jedi, because I haven't even been knighted yet."
  "That doesn't matter", the boy said quickly. The twosome quickly glanced at each other. "We have to hurry", the boy muttered. To Ezra, he said, "You need to find them, and fast."
  "But why me?", Ezra asked again. "Out of all the remaining jedi, why does it have to be me?"
  "Because they have yellow eyes!", the girl said quickly. "Just like you!"
  They have yellow eyes? Just like me? "But...", he stammered, "...how-"
  A thundering noise came suddenly, shaking the entire room. "We can't explain now!", the boy shouted over the noise. "Find them! They need your help!"
  The room now looked as if it was tearing itself apart. "We can't keep you here much longer!", the girl yelled. "Good luck Ezra Bridger! And may the force be with you!"
  The teens took each other's hands. Immediately, their glow became brighter, blinding Ezra. As he covered his eyes he felt himself falling again.
  Right onto the floor of his bunker.
  "Ow", he muttered. He sat up slowly, almost hesitantly, rubbing his side.
  "Ezra?", the familiar voice of Kanan called out from the lower bunk. "Are you alright? Did you fall off the bunk?"
  "Yep", Ezra moaned. He brought himself to his feet and took a few steps towards his master. "I.....I just had a vision, actually."
  "Oh?" Kanan raised an eyebrow. "What was it about?"
  "Ah, well", Ezra started slowly. "I'm supposed to go find two kids who are like me."
  "Like you? You mean- oh boy." Kanan rubbed his hand over his face. "I guess they already informed you then."
  Ezra cocked his head, confused. "What do you mean? Wait, did you have a vision too?"
  Kanan sighed. "You'd better sit down, Ezra. We have a lot to talk about."