Rebel High || How My Life Was A Roller Coaster

||Chapter XXV: Loneliness||

||DISCLAIMER: I do not own Star Wars Rebels nor Star Wars itself and its characters! All of that belongs to Dave Filoni and his team, Lucasfilm, and Disney||

-Sabine POV-

The paramedics tried to race to the hospital as fast as possible. I called Ezra's parents and told them what happened. They told me that they would go to the hospital right away. I saw Tristan go up to where the driver was, as another paramedic from the front came to the back with me and Ezra.

 Ezra was looking like he was on his last leg. It almost made me cry but I'd rather get Ezra situated and cry later so that's what I did. Once we got to the hospital, more paramedics and doctors came to transport Ezra into the hospital while Tristan and I followed them. I ran faster to catch up but one nurse blocked me from going further.

"I'm sorry but you can't go back there." The nurse said, as I looked at Ezra, who gone into the Emergency Room.

"W-will h-he be o-okay?" I said, as my voice was breaking. Tears flooded my eyes.

"Don't worry, sweetie. He's in good hands. Why don't you go to the waiting room? We'll inform you when he's in good health." The blonde nurse said.

"Okay." I muttered, as I went to the waiting room, which had nobody in it but the person at the front desk.

I sat down and wiped my tears away. I sat there by myself until the rest of my family came. Hera was begging to see her son but the person behind the desk wouldn't let her. She eventually went to go sit down and put her head in her hands. Kanan took a seat while rubbing her back. We all waited for hours and hours on end. Yet, no news never came. That was until the blonde nurse from earlier came back.

"Okay, guys. Um, your family member, Ezra, I presume, was put into surgery immediately and the surgery was a success. All we had to do was to take the bullets out of his system. The bullets almost went through his heart but luckily, it didn't." The nurse said, as she told us the good news.

"What's the bad news, then?" Tristan asked.

"Well, um, I don't know how to say this but Ezra is in a coma right now. I am so sorry. He had so much trauma to his head, he actually went into the coma right after the surgery." The nurse also said.

My boyfriend was actually in a coma. This is just like that situation with Kanan except it was worse. I couldn't believe it. The surgery was a success like the nurse said but he went into a coma afterwards. I was so shocked that I ran out of the waiting room without saying another word.

I was at the main entrance, as the doors opened for me. I sat down outside on the curb, as I cried. I wanted him back. I wanted to give him hugs and kisses, I wanted to snuggle on his warm chest; I wanted to see him so bad because I missed him so much. But that was ruined.

I had already knew who done this. He was hardly the only one who would've done this to settle an old score. Ezra never did something this cruel to them. There could be one person and one person, only. That damn person was Wedge Antilles.

Wedge is the only dammit one who would purposely kill Ezra. Fortunately, he didn't know that Ezra was in a coma, at least. Who knows what he'll do if he did find out? Before that'll happen, though, I'll settle a score of my own. I will, and I mean, will, avenge Ezra and there's nothing Wedge can do to stop me.