Just got finished watching "Visions and Voices" and I absolutely loved it so much! Like AHHH, it was so good! I wish it could have been longer but it still was such a good episode. Naturally I knew that the "We Will Be Alright" story I posted wasn't going to be accurate to the actual episode itself.

But I was surprised that I did get some things right. Like Ezra fighting with Sabine first, saving her then going after Kanan. But other then those things I was waaaayyyy off. But I'm fine with that, it inspired me to write which I still had so much fun doing.

I'm still so inspired, in fact, that I am going to add to "We Will Be Alright" because why not? It's not as long as the first one was, but I hope you all enjoy it regardless.

"So uh..." Sabine started off as she stood before her crew members of Hera, Zeb, Rex, Ezra and Kanan, who were all going over plans to obtain some new TIE fighters as to increase their odds as they need the fire power if they wanted to continue fighting this unforgiving war. Five pair of eyes were all on her and gave the artist their full attention. "I've been going over about how to tell you guys this for the past couple days now and I've decided to just come out and say it." She took a deep, calming breathe to try and calm her racing heart beat to a even level. Slowly, she pulled out what she had been hiding from them these past couple of days and ignited it.

Their reaction were exactly as she had been expecting; complete shock were plastered a crossed their faces, while Kanan stood off to the side in confusion then Sabine watched as his confusion matched the rest of his crew members when he stuck out his hand and felt something that Sabine couldn't comprehend as she was not a Jedi and therefore wasn't connected to the Force.

"What the—?"

"A black Lightsaber?"

"Sabine, where did you get that?"

Questions, they had questions. Which she also took into account. "So yeah." Sabine looked to Kanan and Ezra who were now standing next to each other. "Before we left that planet, after those spirits possessed Kanan and I? I found this—" She gestured towards the obvious Lightsaber in her hand. "—On the ground, I knew what it was and that it has a connection to my people so I kept it."

Slowly, Ezra walked up to her. And held out his hand to take the weapon from her but Sabine stubbornly held it even tighter in her grip, oddly feeling some sort of connection to this thing. Out of no where, Kanan put a hand on Ezra's shoulder and stepped in front of Sabine. "Was that a bad idea?" The weapon expert asked, feeling as though she was going to get a lecture like the ones she use to get whenever she did something her mother didn't approve of.

To her relief, Kanan shook his head and smiled. "No, actually. That may have been a Jedi weapon at once point but over the years it became apart of your peoples culture. You have every right to have it."

"The question is, can she fight with it?" Ezra asked as he crossed his arms. "Have you ever used a weapon like that, Sabine?"

Sabine recognized the sassy tone in Ezra's voice and she couldn't help but narrow her eyes at him. "I'm sure I can learn." Her voice held no such sass but the look on her face said otherwise. "That is, if Kanan is okay with teaching me?"

"Can a Jedi Knight have two Padawans?" Rex inquired from the back. "Can Sabine even be considered a Padawan even though she isn't Force sensitive?"

Kanan hummed out as he nodded his head. "It is very rare for a Jedi to have two students at the same time. But I remember my Master telling me that some of her close friends had more then one." Carefully, she put her new weapon away and stepped towards Kanan. "So will you?" She wondered, hopefully. The Older Jedi merely placed his hand on her shoulder and gave the artist another one of his signature smiles.

"I'd be happy too."

Sabine smiled, feeling the most excitement she had felt in her entire life.

Hours later, she was still feeling those same overjoyed little insects inside her stomach, the ones from that book she remember that her father would read to her— butterflies, they were called. She walked outside into the heated desert area of Atollon and made her way over to Kanan and Ezra. Who seemed to be ignoring her, which Sabine found very odd since in all the time he's been apart of their family, he has never done. "So." She said with a smile on her face. "How are we doing this? Is Ezra just going to stand there and watch or—"

"Maybe some other time but for right now, I want you to spar with Ezra." Instantaneously, that excitement from before disappeared as the feeling of fear set inside her stomach and scared the living kriff out of her. "What?" Sabine asked, the fear tightening within her chest as the nightmares she has been having nonstop these past couple days about fighting Ezra, about hurting Ezra and possibly killing him are now raising to the surface with having to fight him.

"Kanan, are you sure about this?" Ezra asked and Sabine could also notice some apprehension in his voice as well. She knew immediately that he was thinking and feeling the exact same thing.

"Yes, I want to see how she handles with someone with their vision." Kanan explained calmly. "Now face each other."

Sabine walked forward and Ezra walked towards her as well.

"Ignite your weapons and bow to one another."

Sabine bowed, drawing her Darksaber and she watched the youngest member of her family do the same.

"Begin."

She attacked, swinging her weapon again and again. And Ezra blocked her attacks with such ease Sabine was almost jealous. They sparred for a good amount of time, Kanan giving both of them advice from the sidelines when one of them would get the advantage on the other. Then a kick to the side brought Sabine tumbling to the ground. Looking up, she saw Ezra smiling at her and suddenly the weapons expert felt a rush of anger, it fueled her feet as she sprang up and propelled her forward, up into the air, her Darksaber raised high above her head. Then in a flash she saw Ezra's expression turn to complete fear and desperation, her heart nearly stopped within her chest.

"No!" Sabine gasped out as she abruptly felt herself being flung backward as landed smack against the cavern wall, when her vision cleared Sabine saw Ezra looking her, arms outstretched with that same look of fear and terror as the one in her nightmares. Tears formed into her eyes, what had she almost done? Looking to Kanan, Sabine noticed that the Jedi looked to be conflicted as he looked from Ezra to herself. Not knowing who to help first, the distraught teenage boy with utter terror in his eyes as his body shook or the equally frightened teenage girl who looked to be on the verge of hysterics.

Soon though, the artist watched as Kanan went to Ezra and gently put his hands on the kid's shoulders as a sign of comfort and Sabine couldn't be more glad because she wanted more then anything to see that expression on Ezra's face, the one that borrowed into her very soul to just go away. Slowly, Ezra responded to the contact and leaned into it, raising a hand he gripped Kanan's wrist and held on tightly as the Jedi brought Ezra back to reality by whispering reassuring words of "It's alright." and "Everything is okay. I'm here." with added lines such as "Deep breathes. Come back to us. That's it."

Sabine bit her lower lip, feeling as though she was intruding on a such a deep, moment between these two. As quietly as she could Sabine stood up and began walking away. Only it be physically stopped as something wrapped around her middle, she stiffened upon the contact but immediately relaxed when she realized it was Ezra, hugging her from behind. His arms tightened around her ever-so-slightly, "Please." His spoke out, his voice barely above a whisper. "Don't leave. I'm sorry for what I did."

The Mandalorian let out a puff of air as she brought her hands up and placed them over Ezra's. "What are you sorry for?" She questioned, as the laughter grew to a choked sound she recognized as sobs. "I'm the one who almost—" Her breathed hitched and she tried to swallow the lump in her throat. "—Killed you just now. I'm also the one who almost killed you back on Dathomir." The tears from before spilled down her face, as her feelings of guilt overwhelmed her.

"That wasn't your fault." Ezra said as Sabine felt him press his forehead against her back. "You were being possessed, you had no idea you were attacking me—"

"But I remember! The nightmares I've been having are nothing but of what happened that day, I remember your face as I attacked you." Because it was the truth, Each night she kept on reliving the same events over and over again.

"I'm the one who went with Maul in the first place, what happened on Dathomir was my fault." Despite Ezra's words, Sabine still felt guilty about attacking him, even if she was being controlled. But if Ezra didn't blame her for the events on Dathomir then maybe she could forgive herself, if only just a little.

A comfortable silence fell between them.

"Why were you being so... sassy with me earlier?" She asked finally breaking the silence with a question she'd been wondering ever since Kanan agreed to start training her how to use her Darksaber.

"Heh... when I saw you with that Lightsaber, I sort of flashed back to that day and for a moment I was scared and that's why I wanted to take it away from you." Ezra answered but before the Mandalorian could even start to feel guilty again the young Padawan spoke as if to reassure her. "But I should've, that Saber belongs to you. Kanan's right, you have all the right to have it."

Sabine nodded, understanding. "But what about the sass with Kanan training me? That whole 'Can she fight with it?' talk? What was that about?" The artist asked as narrowed her eyes in surprise as Ezra started laughing sheepishly.

"I think... that was me— Being sort of... possessive maybe? Towards Kanan? I'm sorry, I know that's no excuse for acting that way but I couldn't help it?"

Sabine couldn't help but grin, "Was someone jealous that I was going to steal his father away from him?" She teased playfully and Ezra recuperated with another laugh and let his arms fall away from her, with a smile on his face.

"No, I wasn't jealous."

"But you just said you were possessive of Kanan. Isn't that the same thing?"

Then the two teenagers felt strong arms wrap encased them around their shoulders and pulled them close to him. "Why do I have a bad feeling that I'm going to regret training the pair of you together?" Kanan questioned with a smile on his face. Then Sabine looked to Ezra, her expression nothing but mischief, Ezra returned it without a sound.

"Aw, c'mon Kanan, you love us. Right, Ezra?"

"Yeah." Ezra agreed, slyly. Clearly enjoying teasing his Master.

Kanan scoffed and ruffled both their heads. "Yeah, I'm definitely going to regret this." Ezra laughed loudly leaning into the Jedi and Sabine smiled, feeling happier then she has been in a long time.

*claps hands together*

SO!

I have decided to write two parts to "Visions and Voices" because I am insane and can't help but take on more then I can chew because my inspiration and imagination get the better of me and I just have to write.

This one was obviously about Sabine and I had a lot of fun band the next one will be about either Kanan or Ezra, I haven't decided yet.

Thoughts? Was this good? Bad? Please let me know in a review and I will hopefully see you all soon if I don't collapse from trying to multitask with writing for and trying to find time to write for this fanfic, "At The Hands Of An Enemy" and "Be A Better Man".

Anywoo, I'kill see you all later.