Ezra Bridger's Training

When Night Meets Morning

Lothal, Aboard The Ghost, In The Ventilation System Again, A Couple Hours After "The Night II", 0545 a.m.

Ezra was still in Kanan's room, waiting for him to get back from where ever he had run off to. It was really boring though, so Ezra started to fall asleep. He was starting to snore when Kanan came back in.

"I'm awake!" Ezra yelped. He relaxed when he saw Kanan.

"Ooooh. So you've come back." Ezra smiled darkly. Kanan crossed his arms and glared down at Ezra, who was sitting on the floor.

"Out of my room, creep." Ezra crossed his legs and started petting Pinkie.

"Or what?" He hunched over still staring at Kanan. Pinkie was purring happily and stared up at Kanan too.

"Just. Get. Out." Kanan growled. Ezra pressed his finger tips together and said.

"I am always watching no matter where I am or where you are." He jumped up suddenly and ran down the corridor, cackling. Kanan stalked after him, still really annoyed with him.

"Ezra!" Kanan yelled quietly. Ezra giggled as he into the kitchen. "Get back here!"

"NEVER! GIHEHEHEHE!" Ezra ran back out of the kitchen and down the corridor. They ended up in the cargo hold, where Ezra jumped into a crate. Kanan hadn't seen him.

"Ezra! You pain in the butt!" Kanan growled. Ezra cracked the lid on the crate open a bit and peered out.

"I'm still watching you, Kanan." He whispered. Kanan whipped his head all around, trying to find him.

"Forever watching you." He whispered again. This time Kanan spotted him and yanked him out of the crate.

"Ha! Got you!" Kanan said triumphantly. Ezra still stared at him with a half smile. Kanan ignored him and opened the ramp.

"Face the light, you creep!" Kanan said loudly, yanking Ezra's hood off and forced him to look at the sunrise. Ezra started hissing and writhing around.

"NO! NO!" He growled." The light! It's hidious! Make it stop!" Ezra hissed and clawed at the air. Kanan dropped him, a little weirded out by Ezra.

"The light! The light! It burns! It burns!" Ezra rolled around on the ramp. "Mornings are so hideous!" He hissed at the sunlight and flopped around some more before dramatically 'dying'. He laid on his stomach and held his arm up. Kanan rolled his eyes, shaking his head.

"You done, drama queen?" Kanan asked looking down at his strange padawan. Ezra gasped.

"The liiiight!"