A/N Hey guys! First off, I'd like to thank my friend Azilia for letting me bounce ideas off her! It really helps to have someone who gets where I want this story to go and stuff. Thanks to Prick for beta-ing! I really appreciate all this help. I've been super busy lately, I should be able to update a little faster now.

Second, I can't believe I survived another cliffhanger! It keep you on your toes, doesn't it?

Disclaimer – If I owned Rebels, Episode 2 would be out, and we'd all be fangirling (and guying) over Rex being back.

Ezra woke up with a pounding in his head.

Where am I? He thought, trying to sit up. He noticed there was a blanket over him and that there was no one in the room with him. Memories slowly came back. He remembered waking up, sitting with the crew and then . . . pain.

He zapped me! Ezra realized with fear. This is going to turn out like every other time! Tears welled up in his eyes. I really thought these people were going to be different. Then he heard voices, angry voices, just outside the door.

"Chopper, are you serious!" Kanan yelled at the little droid.

"I always knew I didn't like you." Zeb growled, cracking his knuckles.

"Calm down boys. Chop here said he just didn't trust the kid." Hera said, obviously trying not to get angry.

"Chop, you realize the kid doesn't trust us, right? How can he trust us if we don't trust him?" Kanan said in a low voice, his fingers rubbing the bridge of his nose. Sabine, who had been relatively quiet, spoke up.

"I say we keep Chop away from the kid for a while. No telling what he'll do." Chopper made angry beeps which translated to-

"Who? Me or the stupid little Loth-rat?"

"Chop, he's a kid, not a Loth-rat." Hera scolded. "Sabine, good idea. Take Chop and put him in Kanan's room."

"Hey, your droid, your room." Kanan said.

Ezra had heard everything. Every last word. It made him feel good, to know that they stuck up for him like that. But that droid.

What's his problem anyway? Ezra thought. It's not like a stole from him. That's what's wrong with most people when they do stuff like that. I wonder if he needs new circuits. He probably does. He looked old.

Not long after that, the door slid open revealing Kanan and Hera. Sabine, Zeb and Chopper were nowhere to be seen.

Probably shutting the droid down.

"Hey kid, how're you feeling?" Kanan asked, sitting down next to the bed. Ezra shrugged, which made Kanan chuckle.

"Chop zapped you pretty hard. Does it hurt anywhere?" Hera asked. Ezra shook his head 'no'.

"That's good. Are you . . . ok?" She asked. Ezra answered with a confused face.

"Well, you seem to still be really wary around us. Are you sure you're alright?" Ezra nodded and Hera sighed with relief.

Yeah, a half crazed droid just shocked me, I'm just peachy. Ezra thought sarcastically. He tried to get up again, this time actually making it to a sitting position and swinging his legs over the side of the bed. Kanan looked like he was about to say something, but was interrupted by the door opening.

"How's the kid feeling?" Zeb asked as he walked in, Sabine right behind him. Ezra smiled and gave a thumbs up. Zeb raised an eyebrow at the lack of words, but said nothing about it.

"So, what now?" Sabine asked, crossing her arms and leaning in the doorway. "The kid's fine, Chop's in Hera's room. What do we do now?"

"Well, kid, I did tell you we'd help you in any we possibly could . . ." Hera started, looking at Kanan, who nodded.

"And we were wondering if you'd like to join our crew." He finished, smiling at the boy.

Ezra thought about this for a moment.

Sure they've been nice, and helpful, and actually kind of caring . . . but should I?

A/N Hey guys! Like I said, I should be updating more, if I don't, feel free to remind me. I know the chapter is a little bit shorter, but like I said, more updates! Please leave a review, I read them all and try to respond to them. Till next time guys!