All conversation in brackets is them speaking Mando'a because I do not know the language but I am learning it.
The beatings kept coming down on him while he tried to hide all while She was screaming at him and telling him how worthless he was and then for a second the beatings stopped but when he turned he saw a hot piece of metal a brand ready to be used and tried to flee but was caught and held down while the searing metal burned his back making him scream out in anguish and pain. When the branding stopped he tried to crawl but it hurt too much so he laid there for a couple of minutes just tacking the beatings but then they stopped and he tried to flee from the place but was thrown back and saw Her with a vibrosword in hand swinging wildly he tried to flee but it struck him across the back multiple time and when he reached the door finally able to leave the house he felt the cold steel cutting through his right shoulder and… Ezra awoke in a cold sweat almost ready to scream. So far, he had been able to conceal his past from the crew and it had been a few months since he joined but the nightmares were getting worse and having a Mandalorian on board didn't help his mental state. He knew he should tell them, but he couldn't he didn't want to be seen as weak. He looked over to where his right arm should have been only to see the experimental prosthetic he had been given. It was just another reminder of his suffering at Her hands. He never took of his clothes in front of anyone, but he did when everybody else fell asleep revealing a tapestry of scars and the brand across his back. He decided to go get some water to calm his nerves but when he went to grab the glass he was shaking to much and dropped it causing it to shatter. Ezra muttered a line of curses at himself in mando'a for dropping it and hoping no one heard it while he started sobbing. In another section of the ship Hera awoke to the sound of glass shattering and immediately went to investigate. As she approached the commons of the ship, she heard a constant stream of words in mando'a. She assumed it was Sabine as she was the only one who new mando'a so as Hera entered the commons the started to say "Sabine what are you doing up so la…" Hera trailed of as she saw a very different sight then what she expected. In front of her was not Sabine but rather Ezra, however what really caught her eye was the prosthetic arm and multiple scars across his back with that brand the symbol of Mandalore burned into his back. "E-Ezra?" Hera chocked out watching him visible stiffen and the stream of mando'a stopped. The room fell completely silent and then Hera noticed it the soft sobs that were coming from Ezra. Hera instantly went up to him to make sure he was okay because Ezra was like a son to her. "Ezra what's wrong? Are you okay hon?" Hera blurted out worried for him. "H-hera i-is that r-really you?" came the strained reply from Ezra. "Yes, Ezra it's me. What's wrong?" Hera caringly responded. After a long silence he spoke up "I-its Her" he spat out with such hatred even Hera flinched. "Who?" Hera carefully questioned. "M-my mother! She did this to me!" Ezra exclaimed obviously hurting. "Mira Bridger did this?' Hera exclaimed shocked "No my original mother!" Ezra spat back "Mira was a good mother, but she got taken away before she could raise me." Ezra sadly stated. A long silence followed then "Real mom? I don't understand Ezra." Hera softly coaxed him. "My real mom, my birth mom Hera was a Mandalorian. That's why I flirt with Sabine it's to hide my fear of her…well more specifically her armor." Ezra slowly stated, "What do you mean her armor?" Hera tentatively asked "My birth mother ruthlessly beat me, but she only ever let me see her in full armor so when I see Mandalorian armor I feel uneasy and if I get touched by Mandalorian armor I have a panic attack." Ezra sadly told her. A shorter silence followed as hera tried to process this new information "So, let me get this straight. You are really a Mandalorian and your mother gave you…well your injuries and you have panic attacks?" Hera gently asked [yes you understand correctly] Ezra stated "Um…Ezra please speak basic" Hera softly told him. "Sorry side affect of my upbringing, but yes that's about correct" "Ezra I am so sorry for you but we'll make it better one step at a time" Hera promised