Ezra POV:
Okay, so I thought that going into town would be fine. I guess Kanan was right about the danger. It was supposed to be a simple mission; just getting food and coming back. But the empire somehow knew we were there. Soon enough, there were many storm troopers filling into the area. What could I do? Kanan will have my head for this. "Specter six to specter 2." I yelled into my com. They weren't picking up. "Come on pick up!" Ugh crap where could they be? I spotted a good hiding spot, an old looking destroyed home, and I ran inside to seek cover. Crud what should I do? Soon I heard footsteps and I tried to calm my unsteady breathes. "Yes we have acquired information that the rebels are here. We will find them and we will destroy them." I heard. Crap I'm in so much trouble. I turned my com on, but I knew I couldn't make noise or else I'd be spotted and taken into the Empires hand. I simple turned my volume down and prayed my family could hear the sounds around me. Suddenly, my com beeped and I heard, "Ezra it's Kanan. WHERE ARE YOU?" I was about to reply but was stopped by a hand grabbing my shirt and a chemical smelling cloth going over my face, and then all went dark.
An: short chapter and next one will be longer I promise. I just had to get this out there.
Y'ALL I AM SO SORRY FOR THE WAIT I HAVE PUT YOU THROUGH. FORGIVE ME! Thank you guys so much for still supporting me!
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My Padawan
FanfictionAfter Kanan gets a terrible vision of Ezra, he will do anything to protect his padawan. *Master and Padawan fluff!* (This is my wattpad account. My tumblr and fanfiction.net user is the-blueberry-padawan.) I suck at descriptions
