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He couldn't believe it. It was like looking in the mirror. Fear griped Ezra. Is this what people had seen him as?
"Hello Ezra. We finally meet," The clone said. He looked to the floor and saw the dead man lying in a pool of his own blood. "Looks like the darkness never truly left," He activated his lightsabre while Ezra fumbled around to find his. "HA! Look at you! The famous Ezra Bridger can't even find his lightsabre!" he laughed. He threw back his wrist and smashed into Ezra's head. Ezra went flying across the floor unconscious and drunk. The clone walked over to him and laughed but soon stopped. Suddenly, everything hurt. His eyes rolled and he collapsed on the floor dead. Behind him was his master.
Vader
He kicked the lifeless body of the clone to one side.
"Nobody is here just me," Vader said. Abruptly, Ezra's eyes went wide open but something was different. Something had taken possession of his body. Or was it someone? His eyes were a dark orange red and the dark side radiated off of him. He smirked at the dead clone lying beside him. Starkiller had taken control of Ezra. The voice inside his head had become a reality.
"Where will you dispose of the body?" asked Starkiller.
"Somewhere where the emperor will not find out," Starkiller nodded.
"Ezra is more consumed about what we did. It will soon catch up with him. Ha I loved what I did last night! Mandalor was a lovely place and Ezra had no memory of what happened?"
"Yes it was fun. Hopefully that many deaths will cause an up rise in the rebels. They will got to Mandalore and Sabine will find out what he did," Vader added.
"What are you doing while they get ready to got to Mandalore?"
"I am finishing what I have wanted to do since I became a sith. Destroy my master," Vader said coldly with hate in every word.
"I better go back to the others. See you Mandalore master," Starkiller said, grinning.
Slowly as Starkiller walked back to the ship he let Ezra regain control. His eyes returned to blue. He looked around.
"How did I get here?" he muttered. "Must have been the drink,"
"EZRA!" He heard Hera shout. She waved for him to come. As he regained more control of his body the more drunk he felt. He walked to her, half dazed. Hera quickly shut the door and off they went. Vader watched from a window behind. Everything was ready.
(FULCRUM Planet)
"I think something is wrong with Ezra," Sabine said to Hera as she watched him walk back to their house.
"Give him time I…" Hera was cut short. Kanan ran towards them.
"The… They…"He couldn't catch his breath but Hera knew what was going on.
"I think we're needed in a meeting. Get Ezra," Hera said.
(Council room)
"We must help them now!" Obi Wan shouts. "Ezra what do you think?"
"No. We are not going," Ezra said without a second thought. Everyone blinked. Ezra had never not heard both sides of the debate and he always helped people if he could.
"But Ezra!" Sabine protested.
"I said no!" Ezra shouted. Angrily, he charged through the door, leaving everyone shocked. He ran to the house. Let Sabine find out! You're hopeless without me! Screamed the voice in his head. He ran to the locked safe and opened it. Bottles of alcohol was littered inside. He took the largest one he could find. The voices blocked out every sound outside even the door open and close. He chugged back a load of his drink but still hadn't realized he left the safe door open. There was a gasp behind Ezra. He turned around. Sabine stood there, wide eyed. Her lips trembled and her eyes watered. She ran out of the room and Ezra followed her.
"Sabine wait please!" he pleaded.
"Leave me alone!" She reached the door but suddenly stopped.
"DON'T YOU DARE OPEN THE DOOR!" Ezra shouted. She froze in terror. He had never risen his voice to her. She lent against the wall as he moved closer.
"You are a liar,"
"NO I AM NOT!" He shouted. She trembled but tried to stay strong. His eyes had gone a darker brown. He started to put his hand round her neck while her wrist was clutched by his hand. Blood dripped from her wrist. He was strong and empowering but Sabine was a woman. She wouldn't let him touch her. She slapped him. He drew back immediately. She was shocked that she had hurt Ezra.
"Don't touch me!" she hissed before running out the door with watery eyes. Ezra stopped himself running after her. Instead he ran to his training spot. All his devices were there. He got his lightsabre and screamed before charging at them.
"AHH!" He screamed. Sparks flew as he destroyed everything. Tears stream down his face. Anger had overwhelmed him. The crystal on his neck lit up and the ghost cam behind him.
"Ezra stop!" the ghost cried. Ezra ignored the ghost and carried on smashing everything. The ghost used the force to take Ezra's lightsabre out of his hand.
"Give it back!" he roared.
"You've lost control! Look at yourself!" Ezra looked down. His hands were spitting a liquid but its normally white and now its red and black. He gasped.
"What's happening to me?"he cried. The ghost couldn't speak. "I'm turning towards the…" Ezra chocked on his last words. He collapsed on the floor.
"Ezra…"
"NO! You don't know what it's like, being a sith or under Vader's control," Ezra shouted. The ghost's hood swayed a little before it reached its hood.
"Actually I do," The ghost said in a very different voice. Ezra looked up as the ghost took down their hood. It revealed an old friend of Ezras.
"Ashoka?" he says. She smiles at him before Ezra runs towards her and gives her a hug. "How? Why? You not a grey jedi though,"
"True but when I quit the Jedi council I found Yoda and he taught me many of the grey jedi ways," Ezra's smile soon vanished. He sank back to the sand.
"How can I fix this?"
"Be truthful, to yourself and others. Your path was never meant to be easy. A journey that is worth while is always hard. Starkiller is more powerful than you,"
"How do I beat him?"
"Ezra only you can do that."
"And Vader?"
"To defeat him I have one answer, forgive him," Ashoka says. Ezra nearly caught his breath. He could never forgive Vader. Ashoka vanished in front of him before he ran to Sabine.
"Ezra!" Kanan called. Ezra stopped. He hoped Kanan hadn't seen Sabine. "Sabine and a handful of others have gone to Mandalore," Ezra gasped. This was bad.
"Gather everyone you can!"
"Where are we going?" Kanan shouted as Ezra ran ahead.
"Mandalore," Ezra shouted back.
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