HI GUYS THIS STORY IS FOR CHRISTMAS! I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!

MERRY CHRISTMAS:

All the crew was happy. It was Christmas. They were decorating the ship with the tree and the little balls of colors; Sabine was painting bucketheads helmets with Christmas color, Zeb was decorating the walls with silver garlands, Kanan and Hera were preparing the dinner of that great day… but someone was missing. Ezra.

He was in his room, seated on his bunk, angry, but meditating.

But someone realized he was missing. Kanan entered on his room.

-Hi, kid, Merry Christmas- said with a smile. Ezra looked at him, nodded and turned his eyes to his e-book again. Kanan frowned and he knew exactly what to do.

Ezra started to laugh, feeling tickle on his armpits.

-No, please, Kanan, hahaha, please stop! Hahahaha hey!- he shouted, laughing in same time, and started to give back the tickle.

Kanan started to laugh. After five minutes, they stopped, and hugged.

-Well, kid, now, let's have a talk. What's wrong? Why you are not decorating and celebrating?

The kid looked down at the floor and began to gasp. Suddenly the tears were falling down on his face. Kanan hugged him to comfort the boy. Ezra gave back the hug, crying harder.

Two minutes later, Ezra calmed down and started to talk while he took out the tears.

-You know? When I was little, my parents taught me everything about the Christmas. We decorated the tree and our home with lights and joy. But they were taken in our seventh Christmas together, because that was my age… and since back then, I never celebrated Christmas again. It's a day that causes me sadness, pain and anger against the Empire. That's why I don't want to celebrate Christmas.

-Hey, I am so sorry. I didn't know it was that day when your parents were taken. But, we are celebrating, and we can't do it without you. Ok?

-You can, just pretend I don't exist, ok?

-We can't. We are family-said Hera, entering to and comforting.

-It's not so hard for you. You didn't lose your family, did you?

- I did – answered Sabine. Her tears appeared on her eyes but she was smiling. Her friends looked at her waiting for her story. She sighed and started. – I was 12 years old. That year I ended my third year on the Imperial Academy. We all were celebrating. It was a great year. My dad and I went out to find a perfect tree. We did all years. Once we got the tree, we went back to our house…but it was burning. We saw our family dead. We were crying when we saw their blood in the floor. Suddenly we heard a blast. It was a stormtrooper around. But when I saw the trooper, my dad fell, dead. I lost my family. Ketsu was one of the few things I got after that day. But I learned to celebrate and remember them this day. Because if I don't, everything for what we fought would be lost. That's why we've to be united and we've to be the family that we wish.

Ezra stood in shock and smiled, crying, but smiled and hugged all his new family.

This was the signification of the Christmas. Be with the people that love you and you love.

We have to keep the joy of Christmas forever.

The rebels ate Chicken with potatoes and ice cream.

After the dinner, they started to open the presents. Kanan got a new lightsaber; Hera got a new couple of boots; Sabine got new paints; Chopper got a camera to his system; Zeb got a new bo-riffle and Ezra got a blaster, but on his box he found a note.

"Ezra, find me at the ramp. Please, do it. Sabine."

Ezra raised an eyebrow and went to the ramp. Sabine looked at him

-Hi Sabine, why you…?

He was interrupted by a kiss. She planted her lips on his and hugged after they separated.

-Merry Christmas, Ez.

-Merry Christmas for you too, Sabine.

Kanan and Hera saw them, smiling. They hugged and the crew started to hug each other, wishing Merry Christmas.

THE END.