Yeah, yeah, I hear you. You want the story. But first. Stop your complaining! Okay? I wasn't planning on posting I'd Die For You this early. I'm planing on keeping the poll up until (hehemmmmmmmm) maybe June 3rd or 4th, so (if you want) (begging) please go and vote before you read this. Like I said at the final salute to Till I See You Again, feel free to PM me, for, well, anything. If you just want to tell me something about a character, a story, or you have a question. Seriously, anything any of you have, or want to tell me means a lot... What do you guys and gals thing if I have a QnA somewhere along the line? Alright, enough of my babel.

And without further interruption... (I'm chuckling to myself since I know that's not true XD)


Ezra POV

I followed Zeb to buy some supplies, and keep a look out for a current mission. As we stood in the crowd looking for what we needed, I spotted a girl leaning against the wall of a building. There was a bag by her feet, and when she turned, I was shocked at how much she looked like Ara. There was a scar over her right eye, and which it was a lighter blue than the left. She was squinting from the glare of the sun, but her right eye was open more. That's when I noticed all the differences this girl had compared with Ara. Her shoulders were big, and broad, adding more effect with her large arms, announcing her strength. Her long legs bulged with muscles, giving her the effect of speed without moving. She was much taller, and twice the size that Ara was. Her golden blonde hair was pulled back in the same style. But at the end of the ponytail, her hair curled gently in a natural way. Her arms crossed over her chest, so I couldn't see if there was any writing on her shirt. This girl had more armor than Ara had, but some of it seemed to blend in with what she wore. She took her gaze away from the crowd, and she looked to the sky. Even with a small motion like that, she gave herself a sort of effect that she carried herself with some sort of pride. My eyes narrowed a little, as I looked to the ground. I missed her. I would do anything to get her back. Ara saved my life.

"I promise," she lied.

"Good luck, and see you back at the ship." I ran down the alley after saying that.

A soft wind carried her last whisper to me.

"Good luck." She had paused, sighed and whispered, "I'm sorry Ezra."

We could have both made it out of there together. Right? It almost feels like a certain part of me died with her. Any one of us would change her fate if we could. Even Sabine. No one, especially her, didn't deserve to die like that. She especially didn't deserve to die alone, or even by the hand of the Inquisitor. Even with him out of the way, I feel as if we could still use Ara's help. I looked back up to her, and our eyes met. Somehow, I couldn't breath. The breath I sucked in just wouldn't come out. She smiled at me. It seemed as if she knew more than you'd think. As if her past haunts her, like mine does sometimes. I wanted to meet her, but I couldn't right now. She winked at me, and I started to get a strange feeling, almost like when I'm next to Kanan. The girl, picked up the bag resting by her feet, and pulled one of the straps over her shoulder. Her smile slowly faded, and she nodded to me once, before fallowing a man that motioned to her.


?'s POV ( me laughing evilly)

A soft breeze blew my bangs in front of my face. In times like this, I can almost still feel the blood running down the side of my face, or dripping from my chin. It was always strange, since that happened two years ago. I avoided looking in the boy's direction. My past haunted me too much to even take a simple glance toward him. The way it use to be, wasn't really an option right now. Since my family was impossible to find. Sometimes, my mind would drift to what could have been if I stayed with them. Which hurts even more since I don't regret leaving. It was the right thing to do. I just hoped someday they'd understand. Then maybe I could try and find them again. I smiled up as the sky. No doubt a lot has changed. It's when I need them most, the best, and worst memories circle around my mind. Maybe. Just maybe. One peek. Thats it. I slowly turn my head. The boy looks down, and he looked burdened, and pained. I remind him of something as he does for me. Two extremely different worlds, with one small similarity. His chin lifted, and our eyes met. My heart sank, and I bit my tongue. My lips curled into a bittersweet smile. His dark blue eyes were an ocean of memories, and emotions. He sucked in a breath, but couldn't let it go. My smile grew softer, as a memory danced in my eyes, but I didn't dare let it slip into my mind. I missed my family, but the best part is that it's like they're always with me. Like silent shadows to keep me to fight on. I winked, and the boy had just remembered how to breathe, forgot again. The one person out of my large family that I stay with now, motioned for me to follow him back home. I stole one more glance at the boy, and walked at my Uncle's side.

Till I see you again, sweet stranger.

I was close to death….

I hid….

I have lied…

All, for the boy I have loved the most…

And for the family that watches over him…

I almost died for them,

and I'd do it again…

All for them