Heart of an assassin {complete ✔️}

Light saber training

Morgana just watched the sun set from the ramp as she tried to avoid watching the two Jedi sparing behind her. It had been four weeks since she told Kanan that he was like a and I quote 'A cowboy Jedi'. Since than Ezra and Kanan trained every day non stop.
"You know it's awfully beautiful sunset." Hera smiled as she sat back down next to Morgana. Morgana nodded her head yes as the boy's sparing seemed to get more intense. As for Zeb, he was watching the Jedi and his padawan fight.
"I know but, it would be even more beautiful if some people stopped sparing so I can watch it in peace for once." Morgana snapped turning to face the boy's. Both Kanan and Ezra stopped what they were doing. Ezra glared at her while in Kanan's case, he just stood still. Maybe he was staring under his eye mask thingy. She had no idea.
"Well I'm sorry if we want to train to protect everyone on the ship daily." Ezra snapped. Okay, he had been training non stop so, it would make sense that Ezra would eventually snap at someone. Now was it a good thing that it was Morgana? Seeing as she killed seven people for cutting her off, yes.
"Oh come on. Are you kidding me? Like what are you two gonna do if they don't use form three or know a better form than that?! Just wing it!" She snapped standing up. Hera sighed as she went back to watching the sun disappeared behind a large rock formation. Meanwhile Kanan froze as he turned his lightsaber off. How did she know the forms?
"Oh and you know how to-" Ezra was cut off by his master.
"How did you know we use form three?" Kanan asked. All eyes fell on her. Morgana began to sweat. Oh shit. There was no right way to word this.
"Ummm... I have my ways." Morgana stated trying to seem a bit more cool.
"And what ways are those?" Kanan asked.
"What does matter? I'm just saying that if you stick to the one form, eventually someone is gonna beat you." Morgana restated. Ezra rolled his eyes.
"Oh you mean like you?" He asked.
"Yes like me!" Morgana shot back. Ezra rolled his eyes which made her more mad. Like mad beyond belief. Like she would start swearing at him if Hera wasn't in the room.
"Alright than blueberry, give me the lightsaber!" Morgana stated reaching out for the blade. Kanan quickly took Ezra's lightsaber and attached it to his belt which was where his was. Meanwhile Zeb appeared to have gone missing for a moment.
"No one is fighting with lightsabers that's not a Jedi on this ship." Hera smiled from the ramp. At that moment Zeb came back with wooden swords. He handed one to Morgana and one to Ezra.
"Well, than I guess battle to the death." Zeb smiled.
"Why would you give them that?" Kanan snapped.
"Cause Chopper and I made a bet. Now if you excuse me I have both a bet to win and eat some popcorn while Chopper records this." Zeb smiled. Little did Kanan know it was because Chopper wanted to sell a video of children fighting and become the richest droid in the galaxy. Hera on the other hand was trying to talk them out of fighting each other. Which Morgana listened to for a minute. She lowered the blade down and began to walk way. Yet, she didn't drop it. As for Ezra, something seemed to take control of him. The boy ended up charging at Morgana.
"KID!" Zeb yelled causing Morgana to turn around. She blocked the first hit. As she looked into Ezra's eyes she saw a look of regret. Yet, Ezra saw a look of pure anger.
"You edgy bitch." Morgana whispered. Then she seemed to move quickly. Before anyone knew what was going on Ezra was on the floor at Morgana's feet. She had hit him across the chest which knocked him onto the floor. Yet, currently she stood above him with her wooden blade above his head. The girl looked mad enough to bash his head in with the stick.
"You may be my friend but, never attack me again or regardless of who you are, you'll be dead where you'd stand." She threatened as she put the blade down. With that she turns around to see Kanan standing behind her. As you could guess he jumped a foot in the air. Then she handed him the blade.
"I know I shouldn't have attacked him but, in my defence he came at me first. Any who I think maybe he should go get some rest before he breaks again and actually hurts someone." Morgana added. Kana opened his mouth to speak only to be cut off by Morgana walking to her room. She didn't want to deal with his complaints of the Jedi way is non violence since she wasn't a Jedi. Also there was the fact that she didn't hug a shit.
"I gotta admit it killer, that was pretty good." Zeb smiled as Morgana walked pasted him to her room.
"Thanks, douche bag. Night guys!" Morgana stated as she raced down the hallway. Okay, she may have whispered the douche bag since Hera was in the room. Meanwhile Hera had helped Ezra to his feet.
"You know you should all rest. You've been training nonstop for over 28 days." Hera stated looking at Kanan. Kanan just sighed.
"What happens if we run into another inquisitor?" Ezra asked.
"You'll be read. You guys already beat three of them. You'll probably beat the next one. Until then, how about you two just relax for once?" Hera smiled.
"Alright but, when I'm killed I am so haunting you all." Ezra snapped. With a groan Zeb headed to bed. As for Ezra, it took him a but longer to bet to bed.
"Sure you are. Oh and Kanan I wanna talk with you first." Hera stated. After everyone left it was just her and Kanan. (Author note: Which is probably one scene in every Kanera fanfic book or story)
"We have another mission tomorrow but, I don't think you'd agree with it." Hera sighed.
"That's what you said when we first joined the Rebellion. I learn to like it." Kanan smirked.
"Well, there's this rich family I know who needs someone to watch their youngest child for a while. The family already have places for their other two children to go. They offered to pay a bit of money." Hera stated.
"What's the catch?"Kanan asked.
"She'll be living with us for around five weeks until the empire stops trying to kill them." Hera stated quickly.
"Who is it?"
"You know the Kyber family I told you about?"
"Yeah."
"Their youngest child is named Crystal and I thought you should know, she's great with bombs as well as getting information."
"Alright. So when are we picking her up?"
".... Tomorrow evening."
"What? Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

~another flash back?~
"Stop it! Look at me! Morgana!" Daisy yelled grabbing onto her friend's face. Morgana looked at her with fresh tears in her eyes. Meanwhile the gun that had just been in her hand was on the ground a foot away.
"We all miss her, okay but, we're all gonna miss you more if you shot yourself!" Daisy stated looking back down on the ground. Why would a thirteen year old do this? She had just joined a month ago about a week before Elaine's death. Yet, she never expected the girl who always smiled at her to try and kill herself.
"Just let me do it. Please. I don't wanna live with any guilt over what I've don anymore." She begged. Daisy just looked at her.
"No. Listen no matter how hard life get's you should never give up cause there's always people out there who love you!" Daisy satiated hugging her tightly.
Morgana just leaned against her wall with a bottle of pills in her hand. She just sighed as she read the label. Why? She wanted to know how many to take before she could die. With a sigh she hid them back in her drawer and laid in her bed.
"I'll give it one more day. My life might change in a day. If not, than......" She looked at the ceiling. Than she rolled over so she was looking at the wall. With that she said one last thing,
"off to hell I go."