Star Wars Rebels: A Collection of Short Stories

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Ugh not again!
Anyways, I lied in my bed, typing a new chapter on my phone and trying not to fall asleep from exhaustion. Poor little Author Morgan was sick and not feeling too wonderful - which means no talking because she has a performance in less than a week. So she stared at the ceiling blankly while everyone else was talking in the background... ...Then I realized how it was to be Lera.

Lera sighed. "G-guys, I-"
"Lera, hold on... We have to talk through this quickly..." Hera interrupted gently, doing a barrel roll to avoid some TIE blasts. Lera stumbled into the wall and sighed again. She had an idea, but they were too busy talking. Her stutter would slow her down... And it'd waste time. She was useless to the rebellion, just like she was for everything else. Why was she even in the rebellion? Her one skill - speaking - had been taken away. She didn't know what else to do... She trudged back out of the cockpit and no one noticed, too busy trying to come up with a plan. Her idea was awesome, but they wouldn't listen.
She sat in the com room and huffed in frusteration. "W-why m-m-me? W-why can't... C-can't I j-just b-be n-n-normal?"
She took a deep breath and leaned back, having nothing to do but sit there. Once they went into hyperspace, everyone else came in the common room.
"That was an awesome plan, Wally! How'd you think of it?" Hera asked.
Wally shrugged. "I dunno... But I'm glad I did!"
Everyone nodded their agreement - except Lera. Kanan crossed his arms and muttered about Wally under his breath.
Marco sat beside Lera and pulled her into a hug. "Listen to me... You're so much more than your past and your stutter."
Lera hugged back. "Th-thanks, M-marco... And... It... I-it wasn't y-your f-fault..."
Marco sighed slightly, pulling away from the hug. "It was... And it will always be my fault."
Lera frowned. "Marco... It... I-it isn't."
Marco just shook his head, looking down.
Ezra plopped beside him and poked Marco. "MARCO!"
Marco smiled slightly. "Polo."
"Heheh... Marcadis..." Zach snickered.
Marco rolled his eyes. "Eddie..."
Zach just sighed and stopped laughing. "No..."
Marco just laughed at Zach, smirking. "Yes."
Kate supressed a laugh, looking away like she wasn't watching. Hera smiled, glad there wasn't any paint involved for once...
...
Nevermind.

"EZRAAAAAAAA!!!" Hera yelled.
Ezra giggled, running from the pink paint filled common room.
So much for that...

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