Letting Go is Hard part two

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Ezra POV 

Instead of the Inquisitor it was my father. The man I have trusted my entire life was standing in front me with yellow eyes and blood red lightsaber.

"No," I breathed.

"What? Surprised Brat?" I sneered.

I shook my head, this couldn't be real. My Dad wasn't like the Inquisitor. He was good.

"Dad, why?"

"What can I say, after all I have ever done for you. You connect to the dark side. You are going to fall and then when I'm done with you, I'll take care of your precious crew."

When he said that my head snapped up. Now I knew this wasn't real. My father would never betray my mother or me let alone the crew. I stood up to my full short height and I was angry. This place likes to play tricks fine by me.

"Who are you and what have you done with my master," I growled.

The fake dad snarled and tried to attack me. However I have few tricks up my sleeve. I slid between his legs causing him to stumble. He spun around and I tried to connect through the force only for him to jump in surprise on the outside of the door.

"Knew it," I smirked.

He went to attack me again and using my height I dodged and kicked his chest grabbing the lightsaber from him.

"You little..."

"Brat? Yeah I know," I taunted reactivating the saber. "I know you're not what you make yourself out to be so I am going to fight back."

He lunged but I was faster and shoved the lightsaber through his chest.

"EJ," he whispered eyes going back to their original green.

I gasped, what did I just do?

"Dad?"

He smiled at me as his signature faded. I closed my eyes tears welling up and when I opened the again he had disappeared.

"Dad?"

"Hey Kid?" A new voice called, one could barely remember.

"Janus? Uncle Janus?"

There was no way, he died before I was one but yet there he was.

"Uncle Janus, how?"

"What are you talking about kid?"

"You're dead. You died when I was a baby, the whole reason we moved to Lothal," I said standing up.

"Yeah you're right, I am dead, just like your father and just like you will be," he said grabbing me by the throat.

"Why?"

He growled and drug me over the edge. Realizing what he was going to do I began struggling. However he was too strong.

"Night night kiddie," he laughed as he threw me over the cliff.

I screamed as I fell thinking that I would die but when I hit, i hit the floor of my room. Wait my room? I was on the Ghost? Okay, this was way freaky. I got up and again noticed how eerily quiet it was.

"Hello?" I asked leaving the room.

I heard a quiet sobbing coming from the common room and then a loud yell.

"He did what?!"

I crept closer to see Mom crying on the couch with Sabine's arm around her and Zeb looking angry.

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