So I'm really into writing at the moment for some reason so here's another story...but it's a little angsty...or maybe a lot...but I promise it will have a happy ending.

Everything was hurting to Kanan...He couldn't comprehend how he was even still alive. The flames should've...made sure that survival was not a possibility. He tried to sit up but his limbs weren't cooperating with him. He winced in pain as he looked down to see his left hand was gone. His teal eyes widened slightly that was another thing he noticed... his eyesight was back restored by the force somehow someway but Kanan was broken out of his thoughts when he heard the door open.

"Ah Kanan Jarrus finally, awake, are we?" The man said with a cruel chuckle sending shivers up and down Kanan's spine.

The person was dark robed but sounded familiar but Kanan couldn't really place where he has heard it before but his signature was a clear indication that this person was most defiantly a Sith. He couldn't force words out of his dry throat for a couple seconds.

"Who...are...you?" He managed a bit of coldness clung to the Jedi knight's words. He wanted to know if his crew was alright that was all he cared about at the moment but he needed to find out who the kriff was holding him captive here.

"Don't recognize me? Oh, I'm a bit disappointed..." He said stepping more into the light.

Kanan froze up when he finally did clenching his working hand slightly but that made him wince because of the burns covering his hands probably from the burns that covered them.

"Emperor Papaltine..."he said harshly.

This man was the one that caused everything from his master's death to Ezra being orphaned and that made Kanan's feelings towards the man, very clear. He was still trying to find out why exactly the man even saved him from the flames.

"Very good...as I understand you are the master of Ezra Bridger...he rejected my offer... I will give the same one to you..." The emperor began.

"I will not bargain with you..." Kanan said. The man would've spat right in his face if he wasn't cuffed at the moment and his neck held still with a massive metal collar that prevented Kanan from moving his neck too much either direction.

The Emperor crackled again. "So much like your apprentice...he died bravely you should be proud" he mocked.

Kanan knew that the man was trying to make him angry...to imbalance him. The Jedi knew that he was probably lying through his teeth and even now he could still sense his padawan's signature...even if it was faint...It was almost certain that some kind of force restrainer was in his veins at the moment. It wasn't anything new. It happened the first time he was captured.

"You're lying..." The man said glaring at the emperor with his now seeing eyes.

It was at this point Kanan wished he could be blind again. Sickly yellow eyes were glaring at him and he could tell that the Emperor's teeth where rotting. He has never seen so much dark side corruption on someone before...it was almost disturbing.

"Oh, am I?" The emperor said pulling out a tattered piece of cloth...that belonged to Ezra's jacket. He could tell cause of its obnoxious orange color. Kanan's blood froze...no no... no...this couldn't be true...He tried to calm himself the best he could. He couldn't let the Emperor see any weakness.

"No words Jedi?" The Emperor mocked as Kanan glared at him again clenching his fists but releasing it quickly. Using a Jedi calming technique that his master had taught him.

"What's the blasted point of this?" Kanan demanded after a few moments as dark laughter filled the room again.

"Just showing that defiance is pointless...serve me...give in it will be less painful..." The Emperor chuckled.

"Never...I'll never give into you..."Kanan said. He wouldn't betray his friends no matter what happened to him. He had to protect Hera...and Ezra if he was even alive which Kanan was confident he was the kid was always tough to keep down and was one of the strongest people that Kanan has ever known.

"So be it...but you will serve me if you want to or not...Caleb Dume..." The sith said before Kanan could even answer a sharp pain went through him.

Kanan Jarrus screamed.

Ezra Bridger woke up with a start. A pain going through his head as he did so. He didn't know what or how but something horrible just happened.

"Everything alright Cyar'ika?" Sabine said who was laying right next to him as Ezra managed a small nod.
"Yeah I'm fine...just need to catch my breath..."Ezra said but this was far from the truth. He needed to find out what had happened...somehow.

Please tell me what you guys think...cause I'm still unsure about this story honestly XD