Before I start, I'm sorry if it goes too fast, but Its hard to progress slower. Anyways, thanks for all support on this! And now, DISCLAIMER!

Disclaimer: VV Pinky does not own Star wars Rebels.

Sarah's PoV

"By the way, I never properly introduced myself. My name's Sarah, but my friends tend to call me Moonie" I say, while checking the control panel of the ship. "Damn it, that thing is fried. That's gonna be some annoying repairs" I state, turning around, realizing the boy was just sitting there. I sigh. "Not very talk-active today, huh? Allright, I'll shut up."

I quietly start repairing the things with everything left, what isn't very mutch. "OH COME ON!" I yell frustrated, as I realize that my effort is useless. "Ezra." I hear a whisper. I turn around, finding out that he sat down on one of the seats and is staring somewhere. And he's talking to me. "My name is Ezra."

I give up. "What we need is someone experienced. I can't hide the ship for too long, I don't have enough strength or practice" I admit, looking at the annoying bracelet thats stuck to my wrist. "Stupid piece of metal" I grumble, sitting on the pilots seat.

"What is that thing, anyways?" Ezra suddenly asks. I sigh. "It's a long story and it's not the right point in time to explain. We have to move" I say. "Before we'll get even more problems..."

I'm more than happy to get out of the ship, old memories of flying still making me wake up in the middle of the night due to my nightmares. After hiding the ship under one of my ilusions, we start going towards Jhotal. Ezra is walking right behind me, and we're heading to one of my usual spots where I hide lot's of junk and stuff. "There should be a quick way there" I say. I pull off some of the junk and uncover one of the speeders i sometimes steal from the idiotic bucketheads. It's just hilarious if they try to catch up with me and I just dissapear into the distance. "Hop on, and off we go."

Jhotal isn't that far away, and in a matter of minutes we reach Jho's Pit Stop. I put the speeder at its usual hiding spot and gesture Ezra to follow me inside. It's very quiet in the Pit Stop today. "Strange.. Where is everyone?" I ask confusedly. Jho sighs. "Hello over there. How 'r ya doin'?" Jho greets us, not answering my question. "Most likely after one of the new bounties, 500'000 credits for a certain twi'lek" he informs me. I groan. I know that twi'lek too well. "Why can't Cira just keep out of trouble for once? At least it's gonna be pretty much impossible, she perfectionated her ilusion skills" I tell Jho and he chuckles. "Going on the nerves of the empire again?" Jho asks. I shake my head. "Too much to do. You haven't seen D'hara o'Loni, have you?" I ask him about a certain pilot that usually tends to save my life once in a while. Jho shrugs. "She wasn't here today, sorry" he tells us. "Who's D'hara o'Loni?" Ezra asks. "She's our ticket to your friends. Thanks anyways, if she stops by please tell her to meet me as soon as possible" I say. Jho nodds. "Whatever you two are up to, I wish you good luck" the ithorian says.

I sigh as we leave the pit stop. We haven't really made any progress. "What now?" Ezra asks, as I suddenly feel watched. "Oh no. Not again!" I yelp, as we two are being surrounded by a group of creeps that make my blood freeze. No. NO. NO. NO. NO!

I hear the creepy laugh that haunts me in my nightmares. The pain, darkness surrounding me. The muffled voices. Unknown hands grabbing me and forcing me to the ground. NO! SNAP OUT OF IT! Not this time! I'm not going through all that again. "Well, if it isn't you. You made it far, but nobody escapes" says a rhodian. His dark green skin reminds me of venom. "You're wrong" I growl. Ezra is standing right behind me, ready to block off any attack. "You might have fried the circuts of the tracker, but it weakens you. You are too drained. One spell, and everything is gone. And who is that? Nah, whatever. 2 for 1, what a discount. GRAB THEM!" The rhodian gestures over to us. His 'hunters' charge at us all at once. What now?! HELP!

At the same time, at a secret prison of the empire, someone snaps out of the hypnosis, finaly regaining self control.

"What-" he says, struggling against the interogation table. "What woke me? It sounded like... " he thinks, as he hears it again, a ring, clearer than before. "Is that you, Sarah? Are you still out there, my little sister?" 'Dan?'

And you're hanging! Kinda. Anyways, how many OC's are there yet? Sarah, ehm, Cira, D'hara, Dan and that goddamn Rhodian I can't get a name for (and will most likely never get one). The last part of Sarah's view was hard to write, because something in me is hesitating. Geez.

Sarah: And you are taking forever to invent male names. For Cira and D'hara you had 10 Seconds each.

Cira is her Nickname, and D'hara? I dunno. I might have read something where that Name was mentioned, but i can't really get where... Anyways, Reviews are aprechiated. Thanks for reading and until next time...

MAY THE FORCE AND THE MOONDUST BE WITH YOU!