AN: Hello to all who may be reading! This is my first fanfic! I hope you like it. Also, please review! Suggestions and corrections welcomed!
Disclaimer: I do not own Star Wars Rebels. But if I did, my life would be complete.
Ezra's POV
I woke up and immediately realized I was not on the ghost in my bunk. Quickly, I deducted from the cold, rocky floor and the pitch black that I was in a dark cave.
I quickly reached for my backpack to see if I had any light source. Except, my backpack was not there. This is just great! I had nothing with me but my slingshot.
I had to find a way out and try to reach the others. Standing up slowly to make sure there was enough clearance to not hit my head, I tried to get my bearings straight. I desperately tried to feel my way out of the cave but to no avail.
I heard footsteps to my left and I tried remember if anyone had been with me. For some reason I couldn't remember anything about how I got here.
The footsteps grew closer. "Kanan?" I called out. No response.
"Sabine?"Still nothing.
" Zeb...?" I whispered more quietly, losing hope that someone would answer.
When I finally got a response, I wished I had stayed quiet. It was not one I would ever have wanted to hear.
"Not quite, my dear boy." The voice of the inquisitor echoed through the once silent cave.
I listened as a light saber ignited and a red light illuminated the cave.
"No one can save you now. No one's looking for you."
"What do you mean? I'm sure my crew will come in soon and stop you!"
"Don't be so sure, boy. They are already dead. Last time I checked, dead people cannot move." He smirked.
"LIAR!" I spat.
"Oh?" He stepped to the side revealing four dead bodies lying in a row. My new family and crew all lie there together, dead on the floor. I couldn't have done anything to protect them.
"No..."
The inquisitor took a step forward, and I quickly tried to shoot my slingshot at him. He dodged it with ease. With a single, sudden stroke, he slashed his light saber. I could feel the heat radiating towards me. Before I knew it, my world went black.
I woke up, immediately sitting up too fast and hitting my head on the ceiling. I clutched my head and tried to calm myself down. It was all a dream. A bad one, but only a dream.
I could still feel the heat of the light saber. Or was that heat coming off of me? I felt my face and realized I really was hot.
Was I sick? I did have a major headache, but it was probably just from smacking my head on the wall. Anyway I hardly ever get sick. It was probably just too hot in here.
Once I finally relaxed enough, I decided just to get up. I wouldn't be able to sleep anymore anyway.
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