Hera kept shaking Ezra and his eyes weren't opening.

"Kanan! I need you down here now!" Hera shouted using the internal com

within seconds Kanan was down in the cargo bay

"what's the matte-" Kanan started to say but was stopped when he saw his young padawan completey out of it and with three death stick tubes in his hands"

"no...no no no!" Kanan was shaking the boy rapidly trying to get him to wake up, he couldn't even even feel his breathing "come on, wake up Ezra!"

Kanan's face was a mix of sadness, disappointment and frustration.

the shouting caught the attention of Zeb and Sabine.

"Ezra come on please!"

A few minutes passed and Kanan was still shaking the boy but started to become less intense. The crew stood silently, staring at the lifeless Ezra.

Suddenly, now pale blue, eyes started to open slightly and a slight groan came from the young boy. The crew gasped in delight.

Ezra's vision was blurry but started to become clearer, he eventually noticed the whole crew staring at him with shocked and saddened faces.

"Um...hey guys..."

There was just complete silence yet they all continued to stare at the boy.

Breaking the silence Ezra said "ummm...what happened?..."

"WHAT HAPPENED?! OH EZRA I'LL TELL YOU WHAT HAPPE-" Kanan began to shout but was stopped by Hera putting her arm in front of Kanan's chest, indicating him not to continue, Kanan then just stepped back, now leaning against the wall.

"Ezra...you overdosed on death sticks..." Hera slowly said

"What! No I didn't!" Ezra defensively said

"Ezra, it's ok, we'll help you through this" Hera said softly whilst placing her hand on his shoulder

"no...no...you can't help me!" Ezra shouted unexpectedly, whilst starting to feel incredibly lightheaded

"We can find someone to help you..."

"I don't need anyone to help me..." Ezra quietly said.

All of a sudden Ezra fainted.

Leaving the whole crew speechless.

" We need him in the Medbay now! With him receiving oxygen constantly" Hera demanded

Zeb picked Ezra up and hurried him over to the Medbay and everyone followed. Sabine got Ezra on constant oxygen and attached to a heart rate monitor to make sure everything was being monitored carefully. Once Ezra was stable, the crew left to go to the lounge area to have a meeting about Ezra's issue.

"We need to stop the kid, it's a miracle the kid's still alive after overdosing on death sticks" Zeb said

"We know...we just need to get these disgusting crates to vizago and never see them again" Hera said

"Yeah but once we've done that, will the kid stop?" Sabine asked

"Where else would he get death sticks from?" Zeb asked

"He lived on the streets for 8 years...I'm sure he knows a way. I know I'm being hard on the kid and that he 'can't help himself', I just never wanted Ezra to do anything from his past again and he has, I can also already feel his force signature becoming weaker from the drug" Kanan said

"For his own well-being we need to lock him in his room for a few days and keep a close eye on him to make sure he doesn't help his addiction any more" Hera said

"he's gonna hate us, but we need to do it, keeping him in an enclosed environment is for his own safety" Kanan said

Hey, sorry it took a few days to update, I'll try and be more frequent this week :)

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i might make this into a really long story or I may end it soon and start a new one I'm not sure, I'll let you know in the next update

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