Star Wars Rebels: Untold Secret

Chapter 5 Worry

                                                                                               Author's note
     Hello fellow fanatics! I am back with a new chapter and I do so much hope that you all enjoy it as much as the previous 4. Remember, I can always use your ideas and input if you would like to share it with me! My story can always use other peoples' imaginations and not always the same one (even though it is the best in the world). As always, constructive criticism is a good thing to have from you guys!

Spector 7 out! See ya!!

     Kannan's P.O.V.
     I can't believe my eyes. The kid, my padawan, is glowing. I just..I-I-I can't process the fact that my kid is glowing. Not only is he glowing, he seems shocked that this is happening, and it also appears that Ezra knows, in a way, what he is doing, like it has happened before. "Why hasn't he told me about this before. It would be good to have been aware about this. I'm in utter awe. Just watching him kinda scares me in a way, because it only seems like his emotions are controlling everything he is doing. I'm worried about him. What does this mean for us. For the crew?" I was pulled from my train of though when suddenly the two Inquisitors made a retreat. I saw that Ezra was slowly hoovering closer and closer to the floor. He landed, but seemed off, as if he was suddenly dizzy, which I'm guessing he is, when he suddenly falls to the floor. I get up as fast as possible and rush over to him yelling his name as he slips into unconsciousness. "Ezra! Ezra! Wake up! Arghh.." I decided to carry him back to the ship,which conveniently  appeared as we got out of the crashed and destroyed republican ship form the Clone Wars. 

     Sabine and Zeb were on the open ramp of the Ghost with Sabine asking in a shout because of our distance "What happened to the kid?!"

     "I'll explain later! I can see Ties in the distance! Let's go!" I shouted as I looked behind me noticing 3 ties. The Ghost started to take off with ramp still open awaiting me to jump into it. I accelerated my speed as much as I could considering I was holding the kid bridal style. I got as close as I could a made a leap of faith, only in motor of a jump in the air type of leap of faith. I made a close call by almost missing the ramp. I griped the edge knowing I had to let go of Ezra. I changed my grip on the kid, grabbing the edge with one hand and catching the kid with my other had by the wrist. "Zeb!" I grunted "A little help here. The kid is heavier than he looks and while I'm slipping, the kid is gonna fall out of my bad arm!"

"Ya. Ya. Coming. Just hold on" Zeb responded.

"Haha funny. Get the kid first." I demanded.

"Ya. Almost..got.....him." Zeb said reaching for the kid while trying not to fall off the ramp "Wait. Bad arm?"

"Ya" I said roughly through my teeth trying to get the kid closer to Zeb's grasp "I'll explain in a sec once I know I won't fall off." Zeb got Ezra and I let out a huge sight of relief as the weight of the boy pulling me down was relieved and I was finally pulled up onto the ramp to rest.

I sat down until I got yelled at by Hera from the com. "Guys! Get off your butts and get off the ramp so that we can close it and leave this junkyard and be imperial free for the short amount of time we can have. And someone please man the noses-gun!"

     "On it Hera" Sabine said through the com.

"Eye eye captain" I say sarcastically. I made a grunting noise making may way to the med-bay from the pain circulating in my damaged arm. I remove my hand holding my arm to open the door to the med-bay when I notice it full of blood, so I look on my arm and it too was drenched it blood. I lost more than I had originally thought. I used the force to open the door, not wanting to get blood on the panel for the door, and look in and see Ezra still out of it with some bruises on him. "Hugh. We got lucky thanks to your....uh...ability" I thought to myself. I sat down on the bed next to Ezra's and started to remove the pice of my shirt covering the wound, made by the debris from the run down ship, and just as I was getting to undo it, an overprotective Hera came in at stopped me from doing anything more.

     "Whoa, whoa, whoa. what do you think you're doing? Hera asked in her mother hen mode tone.

     "Uh...taking a look at my cut. What else does it look like? I asked in a moody manner.

     "Oh no you aren't. Let me take a look at it." She said as she was undoing the slim piece of fabric covering the, most probably big, wound. "Oooh. That's a deep one. It will need a few stitches to keep it closed and for it to heal properly."

     "Okay. Okay. Just clean it and stitch it quick. I want to make sure you take a quick look at Ezra before he wakes up. I need to ask him something in private." I asked in a hurried tone.

      "Okay love. This might sting a little" she says as she started to put antibacterial spay on the wound. I grunted in pain that I was feeling and let a sigh of relief once the chemicals were done cleansing the wound. "Told you it might sting."

     "I know. Just get the stitches over with. I think Ezra is stirring a little." I hurried.

      "Yes love. Just a minute. Let me get the things ready." She took out the needle and string to stitch up this cut and get this over with. "On three I'll do a stitch. One...two-"

     "Arghh!" I grunted. "You said on three!"

     "Yes I did dear, but you don't know when to expect it with me. You should know that. One...two...three...four-"

     I let another grunt of pain escape my mouth. "Okay. I get it. But that was four."

     "I told you. You don;t know what to expect." She said enjoying annoying me. We continued this for five more stitches until she was done. "Done!"

     "Finally. That was just getting annoying." I complained.

     "Yes, it was with all your complaining. My big brave Jedi." She toyed.

     "Ya ya, whatever. Just go check the kid. I'll finish with my arm." I told her.

     "Okay love. I'll check your job later. And Ezra seems fine. He just needs some well deserved rest." Hera said a she left the room.

     Ezra's P.O.V.
     I woke up in the med-bay and a few milliseconds later all my memories flowed back from the back to every crevasse of my head. Only one bunch of sentences kept on replaying inside my subconscious: "Kannan saw what I am. Who I am.  A freak." My train of thought was interrupted by the sound of Kannan's voice. "Hey Ezra. How are you doing?"

     "I'm- I'm okay, thanks." I replied nervously thinking with any wrong move, he would reject me 'cause I am a freak.

     "If it's okay with you....I want to know what all of that was with the Inquisitors back on Jakku. Ya know, the whole glowing and plasma blasts from your hands thing." Kannan tied to ask in the most friendly possible way. At least that what I think he was trying to do.

     "I-uh-um..." I didn't know where to start.

     "It's okay, take your time. I'm not rushing you." Kannan spoke with warmth.

     "Well, I've been able to do that for as long as I can remember..." I started