Chapter 13

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(Author's Note: This chapter includes a heavy amount of swearing {Mary} and attempted murder scenes {also Mary})

Day Three of Hell

-Mary POV-

I woke up but didn't open my eyes. I sensed that little garbage can poking me. I wanted to get up and snatch his head off with my teeth but I soon realized I couldn't.

My hands and feet were bound. Then I felt something stir inside me. 'What the fuck?' I thought.

"Now he breathes the same air as you do", Lucas' words drifted through my mind. Then it clicked.

Ezra is inside me. Fuck. A. Bag.

'No. I can use this to my advantage. This could work out for me', I thought.

I went back to sleep and waited for Ezra to wake up.

-Ezra POV-

I woke up groggily. I tried turning over but had no avail. I turned my head and saw Chopper about to poke me when he saw me. He spun around a couple of times before speeding out of the room.

While he was out, I took a look at my surroundings. I lifted my head to see my hands tied to the head board of the bed and my feet tied to the bottom of the bed. (It felt uncomfortable as it sounds.) I was still in the medical bay and I was still wearing scrubs. The only difference was they were not as bloody as I remember them to be.

Soon, the whole crew ran in. They stared at me for a while before Kanan spoke up.

"Who are you?" Kanan yelled.

I looked at them with confused faces and answered calmly. "Ezra". My voice startled me. I didn't sound normal. I sounded like a man that was stabbed in the throat and the weapon was still lodged in my throat. (Translation: punch-drunk as h*ll.)

I could see that Hera wanted to run up to me and hug me but suddenly stopped. "Prove it", she said as she tilted her head upward.

"How exactly?" I questioned.

Sabine walked out of the little huddle and took a good look at me. "You're like alphabet soup that spells nothing", she scoffed.

I blushed and said, "Hey come on! At least give me a chance!"

Sabine turned her back on me, walked back and smiled. "That's Ezra".

"How do you know?" Zeb questioned.

"Because if it was Mary, then she would have cussed me out when I walked towards me, spit on me when I stopped walking, and then threatened me or ignored me", Sabine stated.

"Good point", Zeb retorted. "Mind telling us what happened?"

"About what?" I asked.

"About what happened. One minute, I'm fighting an Oni Warrior and the next minute I'm waking up on the floor of the medical bay with a crick in my neck!" Zeb exclaimed while rubbing his neck.

"Oh. About that," I start off. "Well, to make a long story short; Mary stabbed me violently but I came back due to the fact that I wasn't about to let her win this. But there is bad news to all that".

"Wait. So there is more bad news other than the fact that you DIED?" Hera nearly shouted.

"Yes. Mary is not dead", I whispered as I look away from them. I nothing but silence until Zeb spoke.

"Well, where is she?" he asked.

I sighed. "She is... in me", I cringed.

I swear a baby could have grown into a full man before the time Kanan spoke.

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