Empyreal Adventures (Ezra X Reader) -Discontinued

Not in Kansas Anymore

Quick A/N: I've been looking around the internet for a while and there are barely any stories about Star Wars Rebels. The show is really under appreciated. So I'm going to give it a try. If you want, try to guess where the dream sequences takes place! Enjoy!

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Have you ever had those dreams where you're just floating? There's nothing beside you. Everything is black. You're in a dark void.

This was your current situation. It was heaven. After having to deal with school, nothing could be better than a good old nap. Everything was nice and peaceful until a voice spoke. The black void melted away and was replaced with a mountainous terrain. Waves crashed harshly against the cliffs of the mountain. Your toes lightly touched the ground.

"They need your help," it whispered. The sound came from all corners of the place. An eerie feeling abrupt from your core.

"This again? Who? Cookie Monster or Jack the Ripper? You really need to be more specific, " You replied with a sarcasm. These types of dreams haven't stopped. Always coming and going. Always ending up with waking up with sweat. But what were you going to do, tell someone about? 'Hey Mom! The thing is I've been having these crazy dreams where there's a disfigured voice talking to me! You know why?' Yeah, that would be a one way ticket to Looney Town!

"They're in danger!" It exclaimed.

"You never answered my first question," You retorted, looking around. Grimacing at the sight of a cliff, you slowly back away.

A sigh could be heard. "You need to wake up!" The voice was becoming clearer as if it was right behind you. Twisting around, you faced with nothing. No figure could be seen. There was only rocks upon rocks. You were finally having it with these weird dreams.

"All you have done to me is terrorize my sleep! You never answer questions! So don't you dare go away now!" You yelled frustrated out of belief.

Only the sound of the ocean was your response. Kicking a rock, you groaned out loud.

"You will find your answers soon," the voice whispered.

A large invisible force smashes into you. Flying off the island, you can hear the wind scream. Fear fills your body. Any second, you would hit the water. 'Wake up!' You told yourself. 'Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!' Everything goes black.

Taking a deep breath, you opened your eyes.  You squinted, adjusting to the sun. Feeling around you, you felt sharp pricks. This was not your bed. Scrambling up, you found yourself in an open field of tall grass. There were no fields around where you lived.  Patting yourself, you felt your overalls. Thank God. You still have your clothes. Your searched for your phone and pulled it out of your pocket. Luckily, no signs of crack could be found. You inserted the password, and the home screen appeared. You glanced up at the top left Conner. No signal.

"SON OF A SASQUATCH!" You yelled.

You set your head in your hands, (h/c) locks falling in front of your eyes. What had happened? You racked your head for answers. Your only answer was a small migraine.  Too deep in thought, you didn't notice the grass moving behind you.

A small furry creature peaks their head of the grass, excited to meet a stranger. It strolled towards you letting out a meow. Your mind stopped. Slowly, you turned your head down to see a the creature purring at your legs. You let out shriek, falling backwards in the process. Crawling backwards, your breath hitched. Whatever that creature was, it looked like some mutant brown cat. It only only tilted it's head in response. Upon closer inspection, you realized what it was: a loth cat. You had only seen these on a tv show you use to watch.

A fluffy ear flicked itself. Slowly sitting up, you gingerly held you hand out to the loth cat. You remembered how dangerous they could be when provoked. It sniffed your hand before snuggling its head into it. You brushed your hand against the alien creature, letting a small grin form on your face as it began to purr.

Standing up from the ground, you wiped dirt off of your clothing. You glanced back down at the loth cat. It stared at you with large eyes. Letting out a sigh, you tucked a loose strand of (h/c) hair behind your ear.

"Good job, (y/n). You somehow managed to get yourself stuck on the fictional planet Lothal."