Specters of the Ghost

Summary: Ever wonder why the crew members are referred to as Specters and their ships are known as the Ghost and Phantom. Simple, they have all at one point died and are stuck in limbo. But why are they there? And how did they die?

Based on ravenclaw-rebel3390 (me) headcannon on tumblr. Get ready for pain!

Prolog: Weird Feeling

The crew had just finished a supply run and were about to drop it off at a refugee camp on the planet of Dantoonie. All was quite on the Ghost, almost too quiet for their leader's liking.

Kanan started to walk around the ship, to let everyone know that their about exit hyperspace and land at the camp.

He found Zeb in the common room playing a game on the holo-board with Chopper. "Hey, we will be landing shortly."

"Alright," Zeb replied, "Just let me finish this game first. I almost have him."

"Just make it quick." Kanan said before heading to go find Sabine and Ezra.

Kanan knocked on Sabine's door, knowing that she would probably be in there.

"One minute." Sabine answered the knock.

"Just letting you know to finish up soon, we will be landing soon." Kanan said.

"Alright," Sabine said. Kanan could hear the sound of spray paint on the other side of the door.

"Now where is Ezra?" Kanan asked himself.

Kanan crossed the hall and knocked on Ezra and Zeb's cabin door.

"Ezra?" Kanan asked.

The door slid open, revealing Ezra on the other side. "Yeah?"

"We'll be arriving at the camp soon." Kanan said,

"Okay," Ezra said, he seemed, a little, off.

"Is something wrong?" Kanan asked,

"Something just feels, off." Ezra said. "I've also been having these weird dreams."

"What about?" Kanan asked.

"I can never remember." Ezra said.

Kanan put a hand on his Padawan's shoulder. "It's probably nothing,"

"Yeah," Ezra agreed.

"Come on, we got to get ready for the drop." Kanan said, and led Ezra to the cargo bay.

As much as Ezra loved these missions because he was able to help people, like how he always wanted help while living on his own, back before he joined the crew. But he couldn't shake the feeling, like something big was about to happen.

In about ten minutes the Ghost landed on the outskirts of camp.

Kanan, Hera, Zeb, Chopper, Sabine and Ezra all pushed the supplies into the camp.

"Hey look," a refugee pointed at them.

"Supplies," another said.

"But how?" asked a third.

"Who cares?" asked the first. All the refuges headed over and picked some food and other supplies out of the crates the crew had brought.

Ezra smiled, but was vaguely aware that no one was making eye contact with any of them.

Ezra's weird feeling got worse.

One little girl, stared hard in their direction before finally locking eyes with Ezra. She gave a shy smile.

"Go on, take some." Ezra smiled.

She gave a shocked look before smiling again and taking some supplies and running off back to her living space.

"Kanan, something seems off." Ezra said. "I feel like they don't even know we're here."

"What do you mean?" Kanan asked.

"It's almost like, we're ghosts."Ezra said.