Chapter 17: The reason why Ezra shouldn't babysit P2

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To think.

Someone who is only a week old shouldn't know how to throw bottles at you.

It doesn't make much sense.

Ezra was trying to feed Dawn a bottle, but Dawn refused and hit him again with the 100th bottle.

And made another milk mess on the floor.

At this point, there was no floor to see.

"Alright... you win," Ezra told Dawn.

Not like he had a choice, he was out of bottles.

And his face hurt.

He put Dawn in her crib while he cleaned up the mess that used to be a floor.

Once he was finished, Ahsoka came out of her room and gasped.

"Hera actually let you babysit?"

"Haha, very funny," Ezra said, annoyed.

"Why is that list so long?"

"Because Kanan made it."

"Oh," Ahsoka said, not sounding surprised.

"How many things have you goten done?"

"One- I mean basically- none. The first thing was snack time, and Dawn decided to throw the bottles at me."

"And it made a mess, yah I can tell. Oh- and you missed a spot." She said, pouring out her coffee onto the floor.

😂😂😂😂😂😂

Ezra sighed and cleaned it up.

He wasn't trying, and didn't really clean it up, just made it worse.

Ahsoka sighed and looked at the rest of the floor.

"You know that there's missed spots everywhere, right?"

"No."

"I'll fix it," Ahsoka said, and ended up completely cleaning the floor.

While she did that, Ezra took Dawn outside to play.

He grabbed her favorite ball, and handed it to her.

She looked at him, then back at the ball.

Then back at him, then the ball, then him, then the ball, etc.

"So do you want to play or not?"

Dawn looked at it.

"Nope," She thought, "I do not. Not a chance. No nada. Who does this guy think I am? Two years old? Still 1 week old here! USE YOUR BRAIN KID!"

Ezra gave up and took her inside for a nap.

But she didn't want to nap.

So she cried.

And cried.

And cried.

And broke Ezra's ears.

And cried.

Ezra picked her up and tried to calm her down, but she just hit him.

Thankfully, or so it was to Ezra, Sabine and Juliana came back.

"Woah.... Hera le-" Juliana said, but Ezra cut her off.

"Let me babysit yeah Ahsoka said that too,"

"So, why is she crying?" Sabine asked.

"She won't sleep," Ezra said.

"Let me try," Juliana said.

"Seriously? I never imagined you taking care of babies."

"What? I'm delightful!"

"Yeah, Ezra none of us imagined you ever babysitting and if we did, the thoughts wouldn't be pleasant." Sabine said.

BURN.

Juliana took Dawn, and looked down at her.

"Oh, I see the problem."

"How can you tell?" Ezra said, raising an eyebrow.

"I.....just...can. Anyway first of all she doesn't look tired. Second of all I can tell she misses her parents. I can see it in her eyes."

"How?"

"I guess when your alike with someone you can tell that you are."

"I never thought about it that way." Ezra said, suddenly he realized she was just like him.

Then Kanan and Hera came home, somewhat surprised the roof was still up.

"Dawn!" They both said, running and taking her from Juliana.

"Wait...where's the list?" Kanan asked. 

Ezra blushed.

"I threw it away...."

Kanan raised an eyebrow.

Ezra ran for it.

(So thats why Ezra shouldn't babysit.)



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