A/N: Thank you all for reviewing! I loved the prompts and because of that you gave me not only ideas for this chapter, but the next one as well! Now on with the show!

The job itself was a simple one. Go in, grab the crates, get out, don't get caught. However whenever Ezra was involved nothing was simple. The teen was crawling through the air ducts trying to get to where he needed to be, when his com went off.

"Ezra, get out of there, now," Kanan yelled, his voice filled with fear.

"What ar-," the boy never finished his sentence for there was a loud explosion and he was sent flying through the air sharply hitting a meddle projectile. With a tremendous amount of force the teen hit a wall, promptly knocking himself out.

"Ezra, kid, come on answer your com," Kanan repeatedly called into the com. Little did he know that the more he yelled, the faster he was giving away the boys position.

The storm troopers found the boy laying face down in the debris. They couldn't believe their luck! This had been the boy the Inquisitor was looking for. They threw the kid over their shoulders and made their way to the ship.

On the Ghost

Everyone was in full panic mode. Ezra hadn't answered his com yet. Hera, seeing the boy as her own, thought she was going to be sick. She had been the one to send him in to unlock the doors for the others. It was her fault.

Zeb sat there staring at a wall on the Ghost. What was he going to do now that his little buddy was gone? Who was he going to tease?

Sebine didn't know what to think. She had started to grow attached to the kid and now they had no idea where he was.

Kanan was in full panic mode. He couldn't sense his padawan's force signature anywhere. He felt his stomach turn over and over at the thought of what could have happened to the boy.

With Ezra

Ezra woke up in a dark cell. His hands cuffed above his head and the gravity holder, where they held prisoners still for torture, on. The boy tried sending out distress signals through the force hoping that his master would find him. As he continued to try he felt as if something was blocking him.

After a few minutes the teen stopped struggling accepting defeat that he was not getting out of the hold or the cuffs, that bound his wrist. What felt like hours later the sith lord walked in his hands behind his back and a sneer marring his already scary face.

"Hello young, padawan," the man greeted in a sinister fashion his smile making the boy want to flinch.

"I have come to offer you a choice. Join the dark side the easy way, or the hard way."

" I will never join the dark side, I'll die before I join you," Ezra yelled back he than finished his conversation by spitting at the mans face.

"I was hoping you would say that," the man grinned sinisterly. He then turned away from the raven haired teen boy to go to the control panels.

"Last chance," the Inquisitor warned, still grinning.

"Never," the boy profoundly refused. With that the Pau'an set the electricity to mild and left to grab some needles. The screams that were heard, sounded as if they were not coming from a mere human boy.

The more the screaming increased the happier the Pau'an was. After he found the injection he wanted, he went back into the cell and stabbed the needle into the artery. The serum would cause the teen to see horrific things some true others not. The Inquisitor chuckled evilly, as he was about to leave he thought better of it and deck pied to increase the voltage to high, almost going into the danger zone. He then left, leaving the boy alone immense pain.

Ezra let his body send out the pain he was in, hoping that it would get to Kanan. He tried to stop the animalistic screams, but his pain tolerance was being over ridden.

Ghost

Kanan felt the pain Ezra was in. It was so great that he fell to the ground clutching his chest. If this was the kind of pain the kid was in now, they needed to find him quickly. He pulled himself off the grown and ran towards where Hera was flying the ship.

"I found him, keep going straight," Kanan ordered.

"Is he alright," Hera questioned with a motherly tons.

"I don't know what's going on, but whatever it is, he's in a extreme amount of pain. We need to hurry I don't know what they plan to do to him next."

The group sped into space looking for the empire ship that had taken the kid from them. As they slowly approached they created a scheme so they could grab the kid and go.

The plan worked too, until Kanan saw Ezra hanging from where he was screaming. Very gently Kanan sent comforting waves out, hoping to calm the boy. In a way it worked as the older man turned off the the electricity shocking the boy, and the cuffs holding him up there. The problem now was that the child continued to mutter nonsense under his breath his head shaking no, his whole body shaking with fear.

Kanan quickly ran back on the ship, he then headed straight for the med bay, where he got the diagnostics. He realized that the boy was fried and would be that way for a while, his mental state however was shocked. (A/N: No pun intended.).

The Jedi continued to send a calming feeling of security through his bond with to the boy. This lasted for a few hours until he could finally understand what was being said.

"Please dad, Kanan, don't leave me. I promise to be good. Please don't leave," the shaky voice repeated over and over.

A/N: So first off thanks for all the reviews, loved them! I know some of you wanted Ezra to call Kanan dad by accident, and he will I just have a plan now! If there are more prompts you guys would like to see added to the story just PM me. Thanks again for reading!