Ezra woke up in a cell similar to the one he had just been it. But it was different. A little bigger and he wasn't as cramped. His body was in immense pain, but by now that was normal.
He tried to remember what had happened to him before. The memories
came crashing down on him. He had seen his family! They had promised to rescue him! Sabine had told him that she loved him, and that she couldn't live without him! Ezra broke into a big grin at the last one. It hurt his bruised face to do that but he didn't care. He had spent years working on his relationship with Sabine and now this!
Not that he would ever see her again....
Ezra knew that was true. He would never see the love of his life, the beautiful artist, the shine of his stars, ever again. He would die in a cold cell, with no one to care for him, no one to comfort him and tell him that it would be alright, that no one would hurt him. That's what Hera would've done. He thought longingly of his crew and how distressed they had been when they had seen him. It hurt him to think that they would really miss him like that.
Though, nothing pained Ezra more than the fact that he would never have a true relationship with Sabine though. He closed his eyes and imagined. What kind of boyfriend would he be? He hoped that he would've been a good one. One that could make her laugh, one who was always there to comfort her, one who would always bring her the type of flowers she liked.
But that would never happen. Ezra accepted his destiny as it was. Dying in an imperial prison in the name of the rebellion.
Suddenly, Thrawn entered the room. "I see you're awake." He snickered at the young Jedi.
"I see that you haven't lost your twisted sense of humor." Ezra shot back. He would never ever let a man as evil as Thrawn push him around.
Thrawn raised his eyebrows. "Your friends gave you hope with those pitiful promises to rescue you, hmmm?" He shook his head smiling. "No matter you shall be dead soon. Your location shall be moved soon." The man turned his heel and started to leave the room.
"Where are you taking me?!?" Ezra demanded to know, though doubting that his enemy would answer.
"Oh, it's a name that I assume that you're quite familiar with." Thrawn answered turning back to look at the boy.
"Mustafar. Where Jedi go to die..."
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In The Hands Of The Enemy, a Sabezra fanfiction
FanfictionSabine and Ezra were assigned on what was supposed to be an easy mission. In a turn of events, Ezra gets captured by the empire. It's up to Sabine and the rest of the Ghost Crew to save their youngest member. Meanwhile, Sabine has been struggling...
