Hello everyone who's reading this! Let's just clear out some things, shall we?

First. I am an European teenager, so my English is still not perfect, but I am working on the issue.

Second. Critics are welcome but please. Don't be too harsh, okay? This is my first fan fic. But remember, productive and helping critics and suggestions are welcome. So I hope you will enjoy it.

Chapter 1.
It started just like another ordinary day for Ezra. In another bed, with another stranger,
another drunken night. Ezra slowly stood up, he had an awful headache. He decided to sneak out of the women's apartment. When he made it out a mixed feeling of dissapointment and saddens, rushed through his mind. Being a wasted drunken brat is something, but his force sensitivity didn't helped either. Feeling other being's emotions can be a bit annoying when one is trying to walk without throwing up. His washed up emotional waves were like torture to Ezra in his
Current state. Everything around him felt blurry and messed up. Ezra finally gotten home to his apartment. It wasn't big but was roomy enough for Ezra's so called ,,hobby''.
He immediately fell on his small bed and fell asleep.

His dreams were the same. It was about Malachor. About Ashoka, he couldn't save
her. Ezra woke up. It was very early in the morning but he didn't mind. He dressed up, and did his daily routine. But something was different. Ezra decided to meditate. He didn't know why, but he really needed to meditate, to flow through the greater thoughts. He started to think about his past, his family on the ghost. And how much he missed them.
'No!' Ezra rejected theese thoughts.
He didn't wanted to go back to the ghost.
He felt ashamed because of the pathetic life
he lived. He didn't wanted to face his friends,
he felt like an abomination, a shame to his old master Kanan.
But then he felt something, something he didn't felt since he left the rebellion. Could it be? He felt thee presence of another force user.
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'Is it Kanan? No! It can't be! How could he found me?' Ezra started to pack his belongings together so he could leave immediately. But then he felt it again.

''Oh no! He's in the flat. He is at my door!
"Ezra gathered all his courage so he might face his master.
He walked to the door and opened it.
What happened after that was not what Ezra expected, It wasn't Kanan. It was a child.
A boy. An innocent defenseless little human boy. Ezra had no idea how to react.
That boy had a very strong connection to the force. Ezra noticed that the boy's eyes were full of tears and was holding a little piece of plastic, shaped like an animal. The boy just looked at Ezra. Ezra tryed to look into the boy's mind, but he immediately regretted his decision. The boy felt agony, not physical wounds

but the pain of a mind. The boy and Ezra faced each other for several minutes, then suddenly.
"Please help me...
"Why did you come here?" Ezra wasn't sure that the boy could give any rational explanation to his acts, but Ezra didn't care.
"I'm not sure..."
'Probably force sensitive...' Thought Ezra.
"I don't know. I shouldn't be here but still, I needed to be here."
'Yup... Definitely force sensitive.'- Ezra now kneew what he was dealing with but now he had no idea how to deal with the boy.
'What the hell am I supposed to do with this kid?! I'm no Jedi. I left Kanan 3 years ago. I can't train him.' - Ezra was so busy thinking about a plan that woudn't kill them both, that he didn't even noticed for a minute that the boy started to cry. It took Ezra somewhere around twenty seconds to realize that the boy needed a shoulder to cry on. He kneeled down to the child and gave him a hug.
"It's okay, I'll help you. I'll make everything better. I promise you"
"Who are you?
"I'll tell you about that later. But first I need you to talk about yourself, tell me what happened to you. Okay?"
"Fine... My name is Jason Sutt. And I... I lived with my family... (tears started falling down from Jason's eyes)... my mother... and my father... they... they were my family... all I had... (Jason started to loose control over his emotions)... we were happy... but then those men came... and killed my family... (Jason started to cry)"
"My name is Ezra Bridger. And you should get in, let's not draw any suspicion." - Ezra and Jason entered Ezra's apartment.
Ezra didn't really know what to do with Jason,
he decided to ask more about what happened to him.
"So, jason... talk more about yourself..." - 'Seriously?! Talk more about yourself?! Come on Ezra, you can do better. What did Kanan used to do?' Ezra tryed to remember what did his old master did to see if he was a force user. 'Eh, nothing really... all I did was opening Kanan's holocron. But I don't have a holocron.' Ezra was thinking very hard what should he do with Jason 'Or do I?' Ezra wasn't sure about it, but what else could he do? 'Okay here goes nothing.'

Ezra opened his bag and took out a box from it. He opened up the box, packed it out and opened a secret hatch.

And he took out the sith holocron.

"What is that? - Jason's eyes were almost glowing. - It's so... beutiful."
'Oh I have a bad feeling about this... let's test him, and see what happens. I'm just gonna play along.' "Yes it is. Do you want to see what's inside?"
"Can I?"
"If you try hard enough." "Really?"
"Yes." Jason tryed to take the holocron from him. "No, not like that."
"But then how?"
"Concentrate. See it open up, picture it in your mind."
"That's impossible. It won't open like that." While Jason said that his eyes were telling something else.
"It won't?" Ezra truly enjoyed it. "Why don't you do it?"
"Well I can try."
"Don't. Do or don't do, but there is no try."
"What does that even supposed to mean?!"
"It's... well it's... kind of complicated."
"Then explain it!" Jason was somewhere around 10 years old. And force was strong with him, and he was full of fear, and grief.
"You still haven't told me who you are, and why do I trust you?! Where do I know you?! Why do you look so familiar?!" Jason started yelling "Why are you so mysterious?! Just tell me what's happening!"

The minute Jason said that the holocron opened.

'Oh this is a bad sign.' Ezra learned two things, the force is strong with Jason. And he is using the dark side. 'What should I do?
What should I do?' Ezra was terrified. He only opened the holocron once, after they returned from Malicour, he was suffering. Darth Vader killed his mentor and friend Ashoka Tano, and Maul blinded Kanan. And even then Ezra could only open the holocron for a few seconds, with all his pain and grief Ezra almost couldn't open it. And Jason just did.
"What's inside it?" Ezra needed to improvise "Don't worry about that."
"What?... But... but you said..." The dissapointment rushed through Jason's mind.
Ezra needed to tell Jason what's going on.
"This was a test."
"And what kind of test exactly?!" Jason got angry again. "Am I just some lab Loth rat to you?! Ezra was supprised how quickly the terrified sad little boy turned into this angry talking back kid. "Stop it. Okay?"
"You still didn't answered my question. What kind of test did you ran on me?:
"Jason... tell me, have you ever done remarkable and out of the ordinary things?"
"Well. Sometimes, when I'm scared I can run really fast. And once I was very angry at someone, and I wanted to push him over.
But when I did, he fall back three meters."
"Hmm... I see."
"But what does that mean?" "It means I was right."
"About what?" Jason's eyes were sparkling of a mixed feeling of curiosity and fear.

"Jason tell me, have you ever heard of the force?"

Well that was it. Chapter one Ladies and Gentlemen. Write down your thoughts and suggestions and also, write down the things you want to see.
Until next time Ladies and Gentlemen!