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Ezra's P.O.V
I got into the back seat of the car and looked at the place where my left arm used to be. I used my hand to rub the part that wasn't cut off and looked down at my lap still rubbing it. It was a weird feeling that I had to get used too. I wonder what people at school think? Especially Sabine and Zeb if they didn't know yet. We drove for a couple more minutes and I started to fall asleep. I leaned my chair back and grabbed Pickles Jr.. I got as cozy as possible and fell asleep.
Hera's P.O.V
I did a quick glance into the rear view mirror and saw my little man cuddled up with his toy. I smiled warmly at his sleeping form and Kanan caught me smiling. So he looked in the back and did the same thing. "So cute," Kanan whispered and looked at me, "don't you think so". He was putting his arms up to defend myself from hitting him playfully. My smile widen as I said, "yes, yes he is". Kanan was a little shocked and I couldn't help but giggle at his reaction.
I pulled into the parking lot and got out of the car. Kanan got out and went to get Ezra to carry him into the house. He laid Ezra on the couch and I put a blanket on him. Kanan went back to the car and grabbed the rest of Ezra's stuff. He placed the cat in our son's arms and then went to go unpack the rest of his things. I smiled and walked off to go get a coffee. I need something to calm my nerves from all this stress and coffee was the thing that hit the spot.
*a couple of hours later*
Ezra's P.O.V
I opened my eyes to find myself in the house on the couch. I looked around before getting up to go find mom and dad. I went to the kitchen, there room, my room, the cellar, and the bathroom and laundry room. They weren't there. Even Chopper wasn't no where to be seen.
A knock on the door echoed down the hall and it kept getting faster and louder. I hide behind the kitchen counter then the door gets blown off its hinges. The power, oddly went out and it was dark outside. A silhouette of a tall figure stood at the door with the moons light casting a shadow. I was terrified and grabbed a huge knife. Slow heavy footsteps walked down the hall. My heart was beating out of my chest and sweat slid down the side of my head. The sound of the persons steps came closer and closer and closer.......until they stopped. I did a quick peek around the counter and saw nothing there. I gulped and looked the other way....
The person was standing right next to me.
I screamed before jumping to my feet and moved back until a stupid wall made me stop. It was still to dark to see the man's face and I couldn't help but shake a little. "W-who are you?" I said. The person said nothing. Questions filled my head. Where is mom, dad, and Chopper? Who is this person? What's going on?!
The person launched his huge hand at me and wrapped it around my neck. He lifted me into the air like it was nothing. The knife fell out of my hands and desperately tried to find a way out. I kicked and clawed to get out of the death grip. I couldn't breath and felt myself get dizzy from lack of oxygen. The person saw the knife and picked it up. I thought a smile formed on his lips. He raised the knife and brought it down....
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I shot up with a scream coming out of my mouth. I frantically looked around and found Pickles Jr. on the floor and heard footsteps come down the stairs. I got scared and leaped to my feet, running towards the kitchen. The power was not out but I still grabbed a knife and hide behind the counter.
I was so scared that I didn't hear my name being called. "Ezra!""Ezra!". I heard footsteps enter the kitchen and this time I was ready. I got ready to pounce and stabbed the knife into them. The person got close enough and I did my plan. I stabbed the guy's leg and heard a painful scream. I looked up to see that I stabbed.......dad. With wide eyes, I quickly pulled the knife out of his leg. He leaned against a wall and sunk down to the floor. Mom came over to see what happened and spotted dad's blood staining the bottom of his leg.
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Take Me Home
FanfictionReal world AU It all started on a perfect day, a little to perfect if you ask me. My name is Ezra Bridger and this is a story about me living as if I was lower than dirt since I was 8, to the most amazing place on earth. (Story is better than what...