What if...? [A Star Wars Rebels Fan Fiction]

Part 15

Ezra Bridger sat in a prsion cell on Coruscant. The rest of the crew was across the room, with chains keeping them from moving. They had not looked at Ezra since they had gotten there.

Because of the lack of Kanan, Ezra never learned to use the force, sort of. Sabine looked at Ezra with disgust in her eyes. He had kept a secret from them, not like they would have believed him. Ezra stood up, he knew where his saber was, not like he could use it.

Darth Vader looked at Ezra. Ezra turned his back and stood up. The mask that covered the face poored into Ezra's soul.

"I only have one question. Why? Why would you take my master away? Why would you make them forget and let me remember the terrible fate?" Ezra shouted over his shoulder to where the man stood.

"Young boy, pshhhhh, You have power, pshhhhhh, that your master never could, pshhhhh, comprehend. Let me teach you, pshhhh, the true way of the force."

Ezra continued to stare at the crew. He sighed. "My master thinks I'm dead. He doesn't know that I'm alive and with the 3 most important people in his life. They forgot him, and you sent him to the Abyss. He will never return, and I have to live with that."

"Let the anger controlled you. Pshhhhh. Give in to it. Let it make you more powerful. Pshhhh."

"I would rather die."

"So be it."

----In the Abyss----

Kanan fell to the floor. His padawan was gone. Darth Vader took the people he loved in his life away from him. He hugged his master, and she conferted him, like she always did.

"Caleb. I was too harsh, you should leave. Take your pick. Die here or leave."

Kanan looked at her. "I should go."

She handed him a light saber. "The color of the blade will determine what the force sees you as. Blue for a Jedi, Green for a Jedi master, and red for..." She stopped talking.

"Thank you, for everything." Kanan gave her one last smile and let the abyss take him. The darkness ebbed at his life until he was dead.

But he wasn't. In a flash of light. He stood. On two feet with a new saber in hand. Ezra and the sith lord stood shocked, while the crew just looked lost and confused.

"Kanan?"

"I see you are pshhhhh back from the dead."

With one swift move, the crimson blade sliced through Ezra's neck and his body ffell to the floor.

Kanan fell to his knees. His eyes watered up at the sight of his padawan's head roll away from his body. "Why? WHY?!?!" Kanan shouted at the man. The crew still had no idea to what the hell was happening.

The sith lord was about to do the same thing when Kanan blocked the shot with his saber.

The knew one. The force saw him differently now. The blade was not blue...it was red.

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OK, is it sad that I am fan-girling over my own book? I kinda hst myself for doing this... BUT KANAN IS A SITH IN THE FORCES EYES?!?!?! (side note: the force has eyes?)

Ahhhh, but seriously, the support on this book has been amazing. Thank you!!!!

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