The Crash - A Star Wars Rebels Fan-Fiction

Chapter 13 - The Cures

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                                         Hara's POV

     I aimed my glowing saber at Sabine. Or, was it Sabine? Yes. It was defiantly Sabine.

She was turned evil. No doubt about that. But did that me Ezra was too?

" Where's Ezra? " I said using the force on her.

She couldn't fight back. She wasn't strong enough.

" Cell 8. He is refusing to turn. " She said back.

" Good. He is still a rebel. We can still save him.

" Zeb, give Sabine the medicine on the cabinet labeled. Daresk. ( Dare esc )

He did as he was ordered. While I walked into Kanans room.

I saw Kanan alright. But he needed help. Really badly.

I ran to him.

Blood was all over the place. I ran him to the medical room.

When I placed him down on the table I found his wound.

It was a bullet in his chest the size of a golf ball.

Sabine must have done this! I really hated her right now.

I stitched the wound up. Then I did CPR.

Right now he wasn't breathing.

I pushed on his heart. Then blew with lip to lip contact.

I did this routine for about 10 min straight.

When I checked his pulse. I sighed with relief. He was breathing!

Sorry for the short chap! I really wanted to get this up their though.