The Crash - A Star Wars Rebels Fan-Fiction

Chapter 17 - Was It Just A Dream?

Sabines POV

"He is in the pod." I kept saying to myself. But I couldn't seem to find the words. What if my dream was accurate.

What if he was evil. "Go on then, tell us!" Zen roared showing off his impatience.

But I still couldn't find the words. Everyone had their eyes on me.

"I... I really don't know,... It was just a.. Dream?" I uttered.

"Then what are we doing!?" Roared Zeb once again showing off his impolite manners.

"I.. Uh, I" I stammered. "Yes? Go on." Kanan calmly said.

Kanan was always my favorite person on the ship when I was embarrassed. He was so calm, like when you were putting a baby to sleep. Or when you were telling a scared child he would be alright.

I looked over to where Hera was standing. She was also very calm, I don't know why, but I wanted to hug her.

It was weird. I needed someone to love, like when I had a family.

When I was a child, around six years of age. I had one. I remember, whenever I got nervous or frightened, I would run to Mom.

I would give her a huge hug. And it would last. We wouldn't stop for at least two min. And when we drew back, I would feel new.

But now, my life was falling apart. I felt sort of angry, yet sort of stressed and relieved. I was angry because I was confused.

My life felt like it was fading. Even though I was sure I wasn't dying.

But yet sometimes I wish I was.

Without thinking, without even considering my options I ran. Right off the ghost.

I had to find Ezra. I need to get my brother back!