Summary: Things have changed. Everything I knew is now different. I can't help but watch everyone I care about suffer for things they didn't do. And watching all those people suffer for nothing…it only gives us another reason to fight. Another reason to gain our freedom back. This war is never over. It's only the beginning of everything… Sequel of 'The Past Comes Back.'

Me: Here we are, everyone! The sequel of The Past Comes Back. Eeeh, I'm so excited. And as you can see, I released the story right after the premiere. I thought it would be better.

Anywho, you all must want to just read it now. I give you chapter one.

Disclaimer: Starlight does not own SWR. She only owns Myra, Lyra, Leo, and Ronin.

"Faster. Concentrate."

"I'm trying."

I push against his saber, trying to find a way out of this. But before I could, he had me on the ground, lightsaber far away from my hand, and his pointed at my neck.

He removed it, holding out a hand for me. "You need to concentrate."

I look down. "I'm sorry. I just have a lot on my mind."

"It's fine. Next time, just push those things away and focus on the task."

I nod and he pulls me up. "I will. Thanks, Ezzy."

Ezzy smiles and walks out of the room. I stand there, holding my small padawan braids, staring at the door.

And yes, you heard me. I have two padawan braids. One from Kanan. The other from Ezzy. Before he became blind, Kanan taught me along with Ezzy. After that, my older brother did.

But, now that Kanan's back, they're both teaching me. Ezzy's teaching me combat, strength, and concentration. Kanan is teaching me mediation, healing, and also concentration.

I'm not sure if that's allowed, but the two agreed to do it.

Everything has been different since Malachor. From what Lyra told me, it wasn't so good. Especially when they told us that Ahsoka …didn't make it.

Ever since that event, Ezzy has become a bit…different. He's angrier, more powerful, and just has a different sense of doing things.

But, when Kanan came back, he was almost back to normal. Still powerful and angry from time to time, but more calm and peaceful. He even started to laugh a lot more again.

I thought it was because Kanan and Ezra fixed their broken relationship that he's back to normal. But when I saw Lyra's horrid face when Kanan told her, I knew it was something else that changed him. Something dangerous….

I sigh as I clip the saber to my belt, walking over to the couch, collapsing onto it.

Lyra looks over me. "Are you ok?"

"Peachy."

She sets her data pad down. "You can tell me anything. You know that right, Myra?"

But you don't tell me everything I want to know.

"I know. I'm just tired from everything that's happened. Looking for that new base, training, missions, etc."

Lyra stares at me as if I'm a puzzle she can't figure out. "Well, alright then. Just know that you can come to me for anything."

"I will.."

I get up and walk outside, heading to wherever my mind might take me.

A lot has changed these past two years. Me becoming a Jedi, the events of Malachor, getting caught by Maul, Sabine's family, Obi-wan Kenobi being alive, my family suffering, losing our base, Commander Sato and many others dying for our lives…

I can't help but watch as everyone I care about suffer around me for things they didn't do. And all to protect many others and me…especially since Darth Vader and the Emperor still want my brother and me for their own purposes.

And I can't imagine what would've happened if Ezra died that day…He was so close to losing his life, yet Kanan and Lyra saved him. Even though I will never know how they were to do what they did, I'll never be able to thank them enough.

"Hey, Myra."

I turn around and punch whoever was standing behind me. I gasp as I see his dark brownish-black hair before rushing over.

"I am so sorry, Leo!"

He stands up, holding his stomach. "…It's fine. But, are you getting stronger or is it just from the experiments?"

Yes, he knows. In fact, everyone knows. I told them a few weeks after Ezra was fully recovered. Although, Leo is the only one I've told everything that they've done to me…

I shrug. "I think I've been getting stronger. Must be because of Jedi training. Are you sure you're ok?"

Leo waves his hand. "I'm sure. I just have to stop doing that."

"Yea, remember last time?"

He shudders. "I do not want that to happen again." He leans in and whispers,"Lets go to my cabin. I think your brother is spying on us again."

I roll my eyes as I follow him. Another effect of Malachor, Tatooine, and Thrawn finding us. Ezzy being overprotective. Waaaay more than before. And that's saying a lot.

But, really, Leo and I are 11 years old now and we're on the Ghost 2.0. This Ghost is just like the original, but has a higher defense and an extra cabin. And we're traveling with what's left of the Rebellion right now. Plus, we know how to fight. What's going to happen?

We walk into Leo's cabin. I glance at the graffiti from when Kanan was still in here.

It was really nice of Kanan to give his cabin up and go stay with Hera. I'm pretty sure Leo would never get any sleep from Zeb's snoring. Or be able to sleep without worrying Hera if he wakes up suddenly, which still happens today.

I look at the graffiti image Sabine and I made in everyone's cabin. I smile as the memory returns, mentally laughing.

A large crash was heard outside, followed by shouts and beeps.

"I wonder what Hera will make them do this time."

"Probably make them clean the Ghost inside and out until it's spotless." I look at Leo. "How has training with Rex and my uncle been?"

Leo shrugs. "Same old, same old. They're both dragging me everywhere. I can't even sit down for ten minutes. And now that your uncle is gone, Rex will be calling me to the cargo hold in five…four…three…two…one…"

"Leo! Lets get some more training done!"

I laugh as he groans while saying 'I told you.'

"Coming!" He turns to me. "Same place?"

I nod. "Same place."

We walk outside and part ways. I chuckle as Rex ruffles Leo's hair while Leo groans once more. I stride down the halls.

Seeing blueish-black hair, I turn the corner and 'accidentally' bump into Ezzy.

I look up, smiling. "Hi, Ezzy!"

He gives a small smile. "Hey there, Myra. Have you seen Kanan anywhere? He said he wanted to see me."

I shake my head. "Nope. Last I saw him, he was in the cockpit with Hera. Either he's still there or talking with the Senator."

About the madalorian war.

"Ok, thanks. I'll see you soon."

"Bye."

He walks away. I stare at his retreating back before stepping into our cabin. I jump onto the lower bunk, sighing as I close my eyes, slowly drifting into thought.

Sabine's still at her home planet, trying to formulate a plan about the war with her mother and brother.

Mandalore is currently under war. All the clans who want freedom are fighting against the clans who want stay under the Empire. And due to Sabine's mother; Ursa Wren, leader of Clan Wren; lending us some ships and soldiers to fight the battle of Atollon, we have to help them with their war.

I roll onto my side, putting my hands under my cheek.

I don't think I can take anymore. I've been fighting since the Empire took me away from my family. But, it's for the sake of the entire galaxy and for all those innocent people. We have to keep fighting. Even if it means until the very end….

/Time Skip/

"Everyone to the command center."

I groan as I rub my eyes, the blinding light replaced with the colors of the cabin. I sit upright, pulling off the covers that were placed on me. Most likely by Ezzy.

Did I fall asleep?

I walk out of the cabin, placing my hand over my mouth, yawning. Walking down the halls, I see Rex and Leo ahead of me, blasters still in their hands.

I amble into the command center, stopping between Ezzy and Kanan. Glancing at my older brother and see him talking with Lyra, the two smiling at each other.

I know they've been away from each other for three years, thinking that the other is dead, but that doesn't mean that they can not not talk to one another for at least half an hour.

"As you all know, we can no longer go back to Atollon." Senator Mon Mothma had begun to say. "But, there is another base with enough supplies for us to use and stay at. It is on Yavin 4.

"The Empire will not find us there until many years later. I suggest we get there soon. Many of you will go to Mandalore. We will go our separate ways now. Get ready and join your group."

Everyone begins to depart and go their own ways. I jog over to Leo, who had been able to convince Rex to go get some rest.

Rex hasn't really been the same since Ahsoka died. He told them that he thought she was dead until he saw her again. Although, this time, she really is dead. But, I know she's watching over him and the rest of us. Just like my parents are.

"I've heard of Yavin 4." Leo tells as I stop beside him. " It's more equipped and a larger rebel cell is there. Senator Mon Mothma is right. The Empire won't find us there at all."

I shrug. "I guess. Unless there's a way they found out. Just like how Thrawn tricked Kallus into revealing himself and our location."

"But Kallus regrets that. He's trying to make it up to everyone. Besides, Kallus was and still is helping the Rebellion. Once he comes back from his 'errands', we'll try to cheer him up. He sure looks like he needs it."

I nod. "Yea…"

…..Myra Bridger….

I look around as Leo stares at me. "Is something wrong?"

"…I thought I heard someone say my name…"

"Maybe you were just heari–"

I cry out in pain as the voice comes back.

…Myra Bridger….

I fall to my knees, clutching my head as Leo calls out my name.

…Oh, young Bridger. The time is near..

Every word he spoke, sent pain through my body. Shocks that felt like the electrical whips when they're brought down on you.

Who…Who are you..

..We will meet soon, young one. And you shall soon meet your doom. There is nothing you can do to save all those around you when it is time…

I scream as the pain increases. Voices around me grow louder as the small crowd becomes larger.

"Myra!"

I clutch my head tighter, not bothering to look up.

…W-What do you mean?

..It is only a matter of time before everything around you crumbles to dust..All those you try to save will only get in the way. Come quietly and you can save them all..

There is no way I'm abandoning them for someone I don't even know! Much less someone who's making me go through pain!

A sudden shock enters my mind. I scream again as if everything's being torn apart.

..I can do far worse, child. This is only an insignificant amount of my power. You and your brother shall meet me soon whether you like it or not. At the planet of twin suns we shall clash….

"Ahhh!"

A strong, powerful shock appears everywhere in my body. I shout, scream, claw at the metal floor, anything to get the retched pain away.

And after what seemed like forever, a final blast of pain occurs.

Black spots dot my vision. Shouts were dimly heard as all my senses slowly disappeared. Darkness consumes me as everything around me goes away.

"My little Azura…"

"…Dad?"

Me: Okay, so you know that it's been two years since the last story happened. I like to think that in each season, a year passes. So Myra and Leo are 11. Ezra and Lyra are 17. Sabine is 18. Ronin is 37. And the rest, I don't really know their age. You can just choose their age if you want.

The next few chapters will be longer. The firsts ones are always to shortest for my stories.

Also, for those of you who wanted Lyza, I'm sorry. I had more votes for Sabezra and my family and friends chose it over Lyza. The majority went to Sabezra, so that ship will take place later on in this story.

Leo: (pops in) Hey, Starlight? I need you. I may have broken something….

Me: I'll be right there.

Leo: Thanks (walks away)

Me: Oh and most of this story will be in Myra's POV, Ezra's POV and Leo's POV.

Also I will not update the story as much due to writing the chapters for my other two stories. I am also currently creating the next five chapters before I upload them.

I guess that's all I have to say. See you guys in the next chapter. Bye! (Hears crashes and shouts)

Leo: (Outside) Ah! Help! Hera's trying to kill me!

Me: I better get out there. (Live recording closes)