Star War Rebels - Band together

Chapter 1

Disclaimer - I do not own star wars rebels, I only own the plot.

Darth Vader swept into the room, and strode up to the unconscious body of the young Jedi apprentice Ezra Bridger. "The force is strong with this one." He spoke. "Load him into my Starfighter, I shall take him back to the command deck, if he will not join us then I shall destroy him." He says to a group of storm troopers, they salute and split into two groups. One going down the hall and the other marching forward to the young Jedi apprentice. Darth Vader once again looked down at the boy. "You will serve the Emperor Ezra Bridger, or you will die." Then with those last words he turned his back on the boy, he strode out of the room his cloak billowing behind him.

Hera and the rest of the Ghost crew (minus Ezra and Kanan) sat in the cockpit of the Ghost. They were starting to get worried, Ezra was yet to check in. "Ah what's taking the kid so long! He should have checked in hours ago!" yells Zeb in frustration. He looked at the space station far down below, it looked so small from up here on this asteroid. It wasn't unusual for Ezra to be late to check in but after 4 hours they were starting to worry. All of a sudden a star fighter leaving the station caught Zeb's eye. "Look over there." He says, pointing at the space station. "Hera is the empire meant to be here?"                                              
"No they shouldn't be here, at least that's what our intel told us." Hera replies with a worried look on her face. "Unless..." She begins, not wanting to finish her sentence. "Unless it was a trap, which means Ezra's been captured." Sabine says, finishing Hera's sentence. "But who?" "Not just any imperial." Says a voice behind them. They all turn around to see Kanan standing by the automatic clutching the bandage around his stomach. "The sith lord Darth Vader orchestrated this trap" He winces as he says this. "What are you doing up, you should be in bed resting." Says Hera. "No I can't, I can't just lay around." He replies, he goes to take another step but collapses from the sheer severity of his injuries from his fight with Darth Vader. Sabine rushes forward to catch him, just before he hit the floor and eases him to the ground. "You shouldn't be up here, not yet. You're still to injured." Hera says with a worried look on her face. Kanan tried to sit up, but the pain was so bad that he only made it half way before white hot pain flashed across his body. He laid back down in defeat. Kanan's mind raced with different thoughts and emotions, worry for his padawan, curiosity to how it happened. A thought suddenly stuck in his head, what if Darth Vader wanted to try and turn Ezra to the dark side. "Oh no, I think I know why they targeted Ezra in particular." "Why?" Ask Sabine her voice full of impatience.   "I have a bad feeling that they are going to try and turn Ezra to the dark side." "So the question remains." Hera remarks "Will he stay in the light or turn to the dark." Kanan says, finishing Hera's sentence

A/N - this is my first fanfic, suggestions are welcome. Please vote, comment and share