This is the stories of Ezra. How he died. (I know you hate for killing our beloved but no one did one yet I think so I thought I'll give it a try.)

These will be multiple stories on here of his death and some may be on separate times.

Enjoy! (Don't, it was hard to type this, knowing the ending already)

Kanan and Ezra were at an old temple. A temple were young force sensitive will become a Jedi or death. Almost the same place where Ezra was given the crystal for his lightsaber and the future of a possible Jedi. But this temple was different. It had more power in it. Power that was once ever where protecting people from the Empire. The power were the lives of old Jedi. They help guide the young force sensitive to the right path.

Kanan missed how things were back then. Not just him...everyone did. Heck, maybe some stormtroopers. He missed how there was peace and laughter everywhere. How they didn't need to worry about every second of their lives. Kanan and his master always had fun. How he messed up and was being joked at. Oh, how he missed the times. But now he could possibly do that with Ezra.

They were walking towards a door that lead to a room. A room were only powerful Jedi could enter. Every Jedi was powerful but there were some who were extremely powerful. Where those kind of Jedi have to-

"Soooo..What are we doing here?" Ezra said breaking the silence and Kanan thoughts.

"We're here to learn"

"Ugh. Why is it always learning, better be fun an by fun I mean by you not talking about training"

"What makes you think I will be talking about training"

"I don't know. I just had a feeling, if were going to a temple then, well you know"

"Haha!"

Ezra was startled by the sudden laugh. "What's so funny?!"

"Oh nothing" Kanan had a big smile on his face

"Tell me!"

"It's just funny how you think everything is about training"

"Well, it's mostly!"

"Haha. Don't worry. It's not training"

Ezra was happy hearing the words 'Not Training'. He had a slight smile on his face.

It felt like forever to get to the door.

"Where does the door lead to?" Ezra was carious about doors that lead to hidden place or even batter.

"It leads to a room where it will deuterium your fate or how powerful you are."

"I thought we had to wait?"

"We do but since...you have a dark past...I would like to know what will happen to you."

Ezra looked at the floor, upset about his past but mostly how his master doesn't have faith in him. How he cant change. Kanan felt the upset ion through the bond.

"You know, so we could train more if something bad was to happen, witch I highly doubt there would be any. W-I...What I mean to say is what we know what is coming so we know what to do...I,m sorry Ezra"

Ezra looked up avoiding eye contact with Kanan "Yea, can we just get this done with"

Kanan looked at his padawan. He didn't want to tell Ezra but he needed to know. Kanan would talk to him latter about this.

Kanan didn't notice Ezra walking through the door."Just let me find th-" Kanan was shocked when he looked at the door where Ezra walked in. (Arch doors). "Ho- Wha- No! There is no way- Is Ezra really that powerful!?" Kanan was still in shock when he was able to speak. "Ezra wait!" Kanan tried to walk through the door, he thought he missed something like maybe this door lead to the door. But when he tried to enter he was blocked off by a barrier. Shock took over him again

"What are you doing?"

Kanan was still trying to process what was happening. But when he did it just came to "I'm dreaming. Please tell me I'm dreaming."

Ezra was now next to his master. He pocked Kanan in the ribs hard.

"Ow!"

"Well it's not a dream" Ezra crossed his arms. "What's wrong with you today?"

"What do you mean?" Kanan was rubbing his side. He was now over the shock of well everything almost.

"You been acting weird. I know for one fact your acting weird about this but I cant tell what else"

Kanan was confuse.. Was he really acting weird? Well yea but still.

"Ezra, I need to tell you something" Kanan now had a serious face.

After just re reading it, it sounds weird. I don't know for sure. I been waiting for someone to do something like this and see how they would do it but I haven't seen any yet.

Question: Would you like Ezra to die around his 20-30 or now or older?

This is not real. Please don't hate me.

My friend helped me do this a bit. She gave me a few suggestions.