It's been hard on all of us since Kanans death. Especially me though. I didn't eat or train.. Even touch my lightsabor.. It makes me think of Kanan. I just can't do it. The others would worry about me.. "Ezra, you need to eat something." Hera would tell me with eyes full of worry. "No, I'm not hungry. Leave me alone." I said sadly. She knew I was hurt but kept on and on bugging me.
Finally, I got sick of it. I left the ghost while everyone was sleeping and went to the empire. No one knew I left and they wouldn't. I was angry, upset, regretful for everything I have done. It was time, I was going to kill the Inquisitor. I was through.
I entered the empire full of anger and killed like a hundred bucket heads. Man! Did that feel good!... I saw the Inqusitor and he saw me. "Well. Well. Well. If it isn't the young Palawan that failed his master." He said with a smirk. I just gave a stare. I had a scare on my face from the last time we fought. But this time.. He was going to die. I will make sure of it.
"If your going to fight me..fight me then.. KID!" He yelled...
We fought for about an hour... Finally I laid my lightsabor down and closed my eyes. He came running. I though of Kanan, all the memories. Finally, with all my might. I used the force to shove him into the wall.. Grabed my lightsabor and stabbed him. With his last he told me.."you don't know what you've done." I looked at him and said "You think I'm scared." Then he died.
I went back to a park bench and fell asleep.. Happy that he's dead but then remebering what Kanan would've said.
Through the force I told him.."I miss you." Then fell asleep
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