Me: Hey, guys. This chapter some how got removed so I'm doing this all over again. It will be different from what you saw before. Just warning ya.

Disclaimer: I do not own SWR. I only own Myra and Lyra.

Ezra's POV

I have just reached the village. Finally, I thought I never will. I walk over to some crates and sat down. (Me: More like fell down.) But, as soon as I sit down, I hear shouting. I look around and see a boy running from a couple of bucket heads. He was carrying a basket of supplies.

The boy was probably around Myra's age. He has dark brown hair, almost black, and chocolate brown eyes. And from what I can see, he has peach colored skin. He was wearing blue jeans and a dirty white t-shirt.

He runs over to me and hides. The stormtroopers follow him, stopping when they see me.

"Have you seen a young boy run past by?" One of them asks.

Wow, they don't even recognized me. Probably because of all the dirt and cuts and bruises. Or they're just too dumb.

I nod. "I saw him run there." I point in the opposite direction.

The bucket heads went down the path I pointed to. They really are dumb. The boy comes out and stands in front of me.

"T-thank you. M-most people don't do that around here." The boy stutters.

I shrug. "Well, maybe I'm not from anywhere around here."

The boy's eyes fall to my dislocated arm. "Your arm. It's dislocated."

"No, really? I thought my arm was supposed to bend this way.", I say. The boy laughs. "Come on, I know a place where you can stay. I'll even fix your arm. It's the least I can do.", he says.

I shrug and get up, trying not to put much pressure on my arm. The boy walks away and I follow him. Hey, when you live on the streets for seven years, you know when you can trust people or not. Besides, he a little boy. What harm can he do?

follow the boy down to the sewers. The smell didn't really bother me since I was used to it at Lothal. We crawled through a small, almost unnoticeable pathway. When we got to the other side, there was a small house there.

Who would build a house underground? It looks like it was here for years. Who knows? It might've been used during the clone wars or even before then.

We walk inside and to the living room. It was a plain old living room. The boy looks as my arm and gets some supplies. As the boy fixes my arm, I decide to ask him some questions.

"So…what your name?" I ask.

"Leo."

Silence.

"Do you live with anyone here…..Do you have a family with you?" I immediately regretted asking that the moment he answered.

Leo puts the supplies down. "No. Everyone I care about is gone."

Silence regains itself again.

"I-I am sorry."

"It's fine. They've been gone for almost a year now."

Silence once more.

And right there and then, I ask the craziest thing ever that even Hera won't approve of.

"Well, what would you say about joining my crew?" I ask.

Leo looks at me wide eyed. I guess no one ever asked him to stay with them and their family. A moment later, Leo starts shaking his head like crazy and jumps on me, giving a hug.

"Okay,'I guess I'll just tell you about the crew then."

As I tell Leo about the crew, I get worried more and more. I hope they're okay. I hope Myra and Lyra are okay.

Leo stops me from saying anymore. "Hold up a sec. Since dislocated, I'm going to put it back in its place."

I nod, getting ready. Leo places it back into its place.

"Ooowww!"

Hera's POV

Ever since I heard Ezra and Sabine over the com, I've been trying to contact the others. So far, nothing. After walking for what felt like days, I reached a village. It was small and not much people living here. But there were still lots of stormtroopers. I quickly walked up to some crates and sat down. The troopers didn't seems to notice me. After a few minutes, I got back up and started walking. But, once I did I saw a streak of bluefish-black hair and orange clothing. There's only one person I know with those two things. Ezra.

I quickly walk over to where I saw him, but when I got the, he was gone. I sigh. I'll just look for him tomorrow. Hopefully, I'll find him. I sigh once more. I continue walking, looking for a place to stay. I look at the sky to see that the sun was close to setting. I suppose it's around six or seven.

If I'm going to survive, I have to steal. The people around here look so weak, that I'm going to regret stealing from them. But, I have to do this if I'm going to survive. I walk up to a food cart to it closed. The man that runs the place was sleeping. I quickly grab a bag and grab as many fruit as I can.

When the man begins to stir, I made a run for it. Getting everything else wasn't easy. I had to snatch the items when no one is looking. When it was close to dark, I had managed to grab a blanket, some food, and a med-kit.

I walked to the abandoned rundown house. It's the only place where the Empire might not look for me. It's also the best place where I can stay. I go up to the second floor and into this bedroom. There was already a bed there. Though it was old and broken in some parts, it's the best I have. All I need is a blanket and a pillow. Unfortunately, I don't have a pillow. I'll just have to sleep without one. I set the med-kit and the food down on a table and eat a fruit.

I lay on the bed and set the blanket onto me. As I try to sleep, I thought of my crew. Were they caught by the Empire? Are they badly hurt? Where are they? These questions ran through my head as I slowly went to sleep. I really hope we can find each and everyone.

Sabine's POV

I have been walking for a while now. After responding back to Ezra, I have tried to contact the others. But, all I got was static. Either they're lost or they're coms are broken.

I don't know what the time is, but judging by where the sun is, it's around two or three pm. So that means I've been out for a couple of hours and been walking for a while now.

After another hour, a village came up ahead. I'd say it's about three miles away. It going to take about a day to get there. Ugh, I hate this day. Does this gets any worse?

Unfortunately, it does. I'm starving and so tired from walking, that my legs feel like jelly. I sigh and tried to ignore the hunger and tiredness. After about half an hour later, I found a fruit tree. I stared at it hungrily and ran towards it.

When I reached the tree, I looked at all the juicy fruit. I could practically hear my stomach telling me to eat as much as I can. I climb up the tree and grab as many fruit as I can.

I sit next to the tree, eating one fruit after another. When I finally finished, I was feeling better. I stayed where I was for a moment until I climbed the tree again. I need to eat so I should bring some food with me.

After I grabbed some fruit, I continued walking. I was a two miles away, when there were two girls up ahead. They almost look like how I am. I walk towards them to give them some fruit, honking that they're poor people.

But what surprised me was that they were running towards me. As they got closer, I took in they're appearance. The taller one has brown hair in a ponytail, brown eyes, and had some cuts, bruises, and dirt all over her. Along with a gasp on her leg. She wore dirty white jeans and a blue shirt. She seems familiar some how.

The younger girl had jet black hair and blue eyes. She has some cuts, bruises, and sit all over her, too. Though it seems she doesn't have anything else. She is wearing blue jeans with a gray sweater, a real shirt showing underneath. Over her shoulder, is a leather bag. She some how seemed familiar, too.

Both girls were smiling at me like crazy. Probably because of the food.

"Sabine!" They yelled as they reached me. I immediately got a bone crushing hug from the two of them. When they released me, I looked at them, confused.

"Umm…."

They both look at each other and frown. The little girl looks at me, one the verge of tears, and says," You…You remember us?" I look at her blankly and she starts to cry.

"Though you two do look familiar.", I say as I try to get her stop crying. "Maybe you can tell me your names? I might remember then."

They nod and tell me their names.

"Lyra."

"Myra."

They both look at me, hoping I would remember. I look at them, still confused. The little girl starts to cry again. That's when I remember. I took in their appearance and names again.

"Wait a minute…"

The girls look at me, hope in their eyes. "Lyra? Myra? Is it really you?" They smile and hug me. Myra looks at me, tears still streaming down her cheeks.

"I though you wouldn't remember. I thought I would loose you." She says as she buries her face into my side even more.

I smile at her comfortably, and say," I just didn't recognize you."

Myra smiles and lets go. "Good, cause I didn't want to loose my only sister." She thinks of me like a sister? Awww.

I look at Lyra and give her a hug. Then a thought came to my head.

"Wait…" They both look at me. "What happened? Where were you? How are we heading in the same direction? Are you hurt?" As I bombarded them with question after question, the two were laughing.

By the time I finished, Lyra and Myra were on the ground laughing so hard they had to take deep breaths to calm down. Okay, I guess it was a little funny.

Once the two calmed down, they both took turns reeling me how they landed in a forest and follows the setting sun. About half the day later, they found me.

"And we are now.", Myra says, finishing up.

I hug the two of them. "I'm just gale your both safe."

Once that was said, Myra's stomach growled. We all stared at her and laugh. I gave them each a fruit as we walked to the village.

Soon, night fell. We were only a mile and a half away from the village, but we all decided to rest. We stopped at a tree and stayed there. Hopefully, the empire won't find us.

It's great to have Myra and Lyra back. If we don't find the others, which I hope we do, at least I have the two of them.

I look at the girls. They look so peaceful. They did have a long day. I just hope that peace can stay for a while.

I know we'll find the others. Nothing will happen. I just wish I could believe myself.

Zeb's POV

Why? Why did 'is have to happen?

Traveling with the bucket of bolts is painful. I wish 'is never happened. Even 'ough 'is did happened, why did I have to be stuck with him?

I feel some'in' bump into my left leg. I look down to see some sort of cat creature. I flinch when it rubs my leg. 'Ankfully, it didn't do any'in'.

I look ahead, wonderin' how much longer until he find a house or someone. I look at Chopper, who was in the air at the moment. Chopper has been flyin' in the air from time to time. So far, nothin'.

I can't believe I'm satin' 'is, but I feel bad for 'im. He's been goin' around the place, looking' for somethin'. He will have to recharge soon.

A few minutes later, Chopper tell me the same thing as the last eighty times.

"Beep bop."

"Wonderful, what are we going to do?", I tell to nowhere. "We might never find a place to stay. We might never find the 'est of the crew!"

"Boop beep brrr."

"You right. There's no need to worry. We'll find a place and we'll find the 'est for he crew."

"Beep beep bop."

"Yea, yeah. Lets just get over wi' it."

I continued walking southwest wi' Chopper behind. Unfortunately, I forgot about the cat like creature. I step on its tail and it hissed at me. I guess it's back to square one.

I ran away again as it chased after me.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

"Baabaabaababababa!"

"Shut up, Chopper!"

We ran and ran. That little creature was a tough one and it could hold a grudge for a long time. It chased me for 'bout half an hour.

When it left me 'lone, I sat down and took a 'est. Not to mention, never takin' a step wi'out lookin'. Chopper came rolling up, laughing as hard as he can.

"Beep beep bop brrr!"

"Shut up."

The weird thing is Chopper stopped. He rolled away to save what he 'as left. Weird. I look at the sky, which began to darken.

I hope 'is is a dream. If not, I hope we can find a place soon and the 'est to the crew. I can't take this much longer.

I look at Chopper to find him powered down under a tree. I walk over to him and lay under the tree. I look at Chopper one more time before I fall asleep.

Maybe I should be nicer to him. At least until we find the crew and 'get back toge'er.

Kanan's POV

Five Hours.

That's how long I've been following little guy. We've been walking east and never stopped. Where is he taking me? How much longer until we find someplace to stay? Ugh, why? Why did this have to happen?

An hour later, we stopped at a little tent. The little guy walked in, motioning me to follow him before he did. I hesitatly walked in after him. When I got inside, I saw him rubbing his head against someone's leg.

Did he just bring me to the Empire? Did I just fall into a trap? How could I be so dumb? Why did I listen to myself?

I slowly backed away as they weren't paying attention. Before I could make a run for it, the man looked up.

"There is no need to be afraid." He says.

Why shouldn't I be afraid?

I guess he saw my reaction and started talking again.

"Don't worry. I'm a friend of Fulcrum.", he says.

I glare at him. "Why should I believe you?"

He sighs. "Maybe this will be proof."

The man turns on a hologram and Ahsoka is shown.

"Kanan?!", she asks, surprised.

"Ahsoka?!", I say, surprised too.

"I thought you guys were dead! What happened?"

I told her everything that happened since the Ghost blew up.

"Are any of them with you?"

"I'm afraid not."

"Don't worry. I'll send someone to pick you up. Better yet, I'll pick you up myself. Then we'll find the others."

"Thank you, Ahsoka."

"No problem." She turns around to see a captain calling her. "I have to go. I'll see you soon."

With that, the hologram closed, leaving silence to take over.

It's been a few minutes of silence until I heard a voice.

"Now do you believe me?

"Yea, sure.", I reply. "But I'm still keeping my eye on you."

He shrugs. It was then that I siding know his name.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Ronin."

Silence regained itself again.

So, how do you know Ahsoka?", I ask, trying to start a conversation.

"Ahsoka and I met years ago. I'm a spy for the rebellion and we met when I was sending her the info. I give her the information that she gives you."

"Oh."

Silence.

"Beside…", he starts.

"Besides what?", I ask, curiosity taking over.

"I know your Padawan."

"You do? ….How?"

"Because….he's my nephew."

Me: Dun Dun Dun!

Ezra: Really?

Me: Yeah, really! So, what did you guys think? I made this last OC a surprise. And yes, it's the last one. Promise you that! I was gonna make one of Ezra's parents alive, but then I thought that would be to complicated and all that stuff. So, yeah.

Ezra: Why didn't you make one of !y parents alive?! Better yet, both of them?!

Me: Sorry, Ez. But we all know their dead, so, it's a no.

Ezra: Ugh, I'm leaving.

Me: Uh huh. Good luck with that. (Ezra leaves the room.)

Me: So, I had to make Ahsoka and the Inquisitors alive 'cause then it'll just be confusing and hard to make. I'll take them away once the first or second episode of season three comes out. I hope you liked this chapter. I tried to make it as long ad I can. Hopefully, it's long enough.

Ezra: (Outside the door.) Yeah, hopefully.

Me: (Uses the force to open the door.) Ah ha! Knew you wouldn't be able to keep away.

Ezra: Nah, I only came back to read your diary.

Me: What?! Ezra!

Ezra: (Sheepishly replies) Did I say that out loud?

Me: Yep. (Turns to the readers) Excuse me for a moment. Hope you like this chapter. Sorry for taking to long. I'll try to update as much as I can. And, later guys! (Turns to Ezra, who runs away) Get back here!

(I chase after Ezra for the next three hours.)