I am so sorry about all my spelling mistakes in my last update and I hope it wasn't too much of a problem and I would also like to take everyone who commented on the last update letting me know that people are still reading my series. I hope to be writing more often, but I can't make any promises except that I will update more often when the winter break comes (I'll have more free time) so as usual please enjoy… (oh and someone named Blake-something(so I forgot the rest of it) asked an important question and I would like to answer yes Obi-wan is still alive)

… Darkness that was all Ezra saw. He was in so much pain he couldn't remember why he was in pain, he couldn't remember anything his mind was blank. He reached out looking for someone, wanting to feel safe again, to be loved again, but found nothing the fear of it all was consuming him all he wanted to do was curl up and hid, but then he felt something, he felt someone grab on to him. He felt cold, but also warm it was… hard to explain. He felt this person create a blanket around him though the blanket was cold he felt safe and slowly but surely he began to regain consciousness as he was able to open his eyes again. His eyes opened to find a dimly lit room with him lying down on a massive bed and someone, something sitting nearby watching over him. Though this person scared Ezra he recognized the presence… this was the person that was protecting him from the darkness, the pain.

"Who… who are you" Ezra whispered out

"I am your father child" The person rasped out

Ezra pondered this if he had a father why didn't he remember him and as if the man in black could read his mind he answered the question.

"you cannot remember because you were taken from me and hurt by some very terrible people" He rasped out "they hurt you until you could no longer remember who you were, but I managed to get you back" The man ran a hand over Ezra's forehead even though the hand was cold it felt… soothing.

"Why did they hurt me" he asked

"Because they wanted to use you and they wanted to hurt me" The man in black said

All of this seemed so confusing, but the presence help sooth him so he couldn't help but feel like everything this person was saying the truth.

"Are… are they going to hurt me again" Ezra asked timidly

"No" the man answered reassuringly "they shall never cause harm to you again for I shall always be here to protect you" and with that Ezra felt satisfied as he slowly began to rock back to sleep

"Sleep my son" the man said "you need your rest" so Vader watched his son fall back into a much more peaceful sleep.

The inquisitor had felt a very strange disturbance in the force. To mush of his surprise he had felt the brat in pain which made him endlessly happy and then he felt the stupid jedi in pain and that was even better, but then suddenly he couldn't feel the boy and more it was like… like he had disappeared from the force. At first he thought his master had killed the child to cause the jedi pain, but there was something in the back of his mind that said that it wasn't the case. He saw his master leaving the room he had put the boy in "did you finish him" he questioned with a slight interest "I don't believe that is any of your concern" Vader answered. His master seemed a little off to the inquisitor he seemed… calmed. It was almost like he was… relax even though he kept up his rough exterior. He seemed very off and the inquisitor vowed he'd figure out what was going on.

A Few Days Later…

Kanan's wounds had healed well for the amount of time it had been, but he wasn't letting himself rest. All the time it was plan this and plan that it saddened Hera to see her friend in such distress he hadn't relax since Ezra was taken and in those few days Kanan had made a plan. An incredible crazy one sure, but everyone agreed that they needed to get their little bud back so they began to leave Lothal's atmosphere heading towards the Executor and the tensions seemed to build as they got closer and closer to their target, hoping to find their dear friend.

In the few days Ezra had been awake he still couldn't figure out what was going on. He had no idea of where he was or what he was doing there, the only thing he knew was his father. His father was an interesting person he had a dark presence, but hadn't seemed to be a dark person. Ezra couldn't count the time he had tried to walk and had fallen into his father's arms. Over these few days his father had explained what had happened to him. My mother had died giving birth to me and at the time there was an end of a war/revolution going on so it wasn't the safest place and father had tried to protect me, but a man named Kenobi had stolen me and had left father reliant on the suit to keep him breathing. Father had spent many years looking for me, but this Kenobi had hidden me incredible well. I had spent my life moving from caretaker to caretaker till a group known as the rebels had me and they wanted to use me. They had hurt and abused me and finally I had managed to contact father through the force and he had come for me, but the rebels didn't give me up without a fight and with father beating them he had finally got me back and was going to take me far away from here to protect me, but I still felt nervous and scared about it all. It felt like… like… something was off, but I couldn't figure it out.

"You will like Naboo my son" Father said "It is quite a beautiful…" but he was cut off due to an explosion rattling the ship. Father seemed incredible upset at this as he stood up to leave. "Stay inside this room" he said as he took the cylinder of his belt "I will be back soon" and with that he left, locking the room, but I just had this feeling that there was something wrong, something very wrong.

To be continued…