Sakura245: You'll know soon. Tbh, I just write without thinking, so I was as confused as you guys were. Don't worry, I'll figure it out.
Rebel Spectre 6: Kanan Is blind, But Ezra hasn't cut his hair yet, nor has Sabine dyed her Hair. Soon...
mitchsharwig15: Thank you! I'll update once or twice a week, at best. It may be more, now with the premier coming out in a day, I dunno.
Everyone else, thank you! I did NOT expect so many follows and faves in such a short amount of time! It made me sooooo happy!
Also, please bare with me, English is NOT my first language, so my grammar isn't perfect. I can also only write for up to an hour at a time, I don't have my own computer. I'm using public, so yeah...
Ezra:
He sat up, panting. He was really confused for a few seconds, and unable to form any words for a minute or two. But he had a burning question:
Where was he?
He felt as though he had been drained of all his energy, than forced to run a marathon.
No, he felt much, much worse. He was cold, all over.
"Where...am I?" His voice sounded weak, harsh. His throat was sandpaper, and he was super dizzy. He managed to sit up, but his head was spinning. He also had no recollection of where he was.
"Ezra..?" Came a voice from somewhere above him, making him jump. The voice came from a girl, not much older than him, who was currently lowering herself slowly onto the floor, as not to alarm him further. His hazy head pulled a name up out of his foggy mind. "S...Sabine?" The girl grinned at him, and a bit of the chill seemed to leave his body, but his mind was still turning, and his chest felt tight. A few things happened at once.
Ezra glanced over Sabine's shoulder.
His eyes widened, and a sharp intake of breath was heard.
Then everything seemed to explode.
He scrambled backwards, yelling.
For only the young padawan could see the shadowy figure standing in the doorway.
Only he could hear his low chuckle, and only he could feel the evil emitting off of him.
And only he could feel his throat being crushed under an invisible force.
