We are back with Stranded with Little hope! Also in the illusions, even if Kanan says something, she or he will hear it differently. Like "Kanan likes pink uniforms." But someone could hear "Time to die". It all depends on the illusion. Here we go!

With Kanan

"Agh." Kanan sat up and grabbed his head, which was killing him. He looked around at the remainder of the ghost. It was in pieces, scraps everywhere. Hera will not be happy...Hera! He looked around and only saw Lylaa, who had blood all over her right leg. He scrambled up, causing pain to shoot through his head. He gasped at how bad it hurt and he knew it was definitely broken somewhere. Probably some type of concusion. He hobbled over to her.

"Lylaa, hey you gotta wake up." He shook her shoulders lightly, and held her up with his arms. She slowly started to move.

With Lylaa (what she sees)

Lylaa awoke to see her master standing before her. She was lying on the floor of the animal stall she use to share with her brother. She quickly jumped up and looked at her master.

"Master Jowtan w-what do I owe the pleasure." She bowed down, only to get slapped in the face. She fell to her side and gripped her face in pain. Then her leg started to feel like it was on fire. Like a million insects were biting her.

"You wanna know why I'm here. Because it's noon and my children haven't been fed! You have one job, and you didn't do it!" He hit her again and fear rung through her body as she realized the time.

"I'm sorry master. I was sewing you children's clothes and after I scrubbed the floor and fed the animals, I just fell asleep." She had done even more, but didn't mention it. He glared at her.

"You telling me this is my fault? Are you talking back to your master?!" His voice boomed with anger. Lylaa took a gulp as his face moved towards hers. He stuck one finger pointing towards the house.

"When I'm done with you, you're gonna wish you were still asleep." He yelled at her. Jowtan pulled Lylaa by her hair out of the barn and onto the field. Her one dress that she had was ripped to pieces and tared even more on the strange bushes of food. She watched as her mother ran after her, only to be held back by her father. Her mother's usually light red eyes turned darker with fear.

Jowtan pushed Lylaa into the floor of his kitchen. He pulled out his gun. He loaded it. He shot her in both legs at full blast.

With Kanan

He watched as the girl had a panic attack in front of him. She was saying her head hurt and was talking about her master. He didn't know what was going on but it didn't take him long to realize. It was the gas. The gas that had torn Ezra and Sabine apart and was now getting Lylaa. He tried to pull her out but she only pushed him away.

She started screaming and grabbed her legs. Then it was over. She had woken up, and started breathing quickly. She was hyperventilating. She was gonna pass out if he didn't get her to calm down. She was still lying on the floor and couldn't move.

Kanan lifted her off the ground bridal style. He moved her to where the rain that had started, wasn't going to hit them. He put his hands up in a calming motion, trying to send waves through the force. But it wasn't working. He tried again. Nothing. It was gone. The force wasn't working here.

But he had bigger problems. Lylaa was holding her ears shut and whispering something in a foreign language. Kanan moved her head so that she could look at him, but she stared straight through everything.

"Hey, it's okay. It's okay. It's over, it's all over. No ones gonna hurt you!" He said softly.

"He's, he's so...I hate him!" She said. Lylaa jumped into Kanan's arms gripping onto him. She sobbed into his shoulder, wetting his shirt. Kanan did what Hera did, it always seemed to work for her.

"Let it out. It's alright." Kanan said holding the girls head.

"I just want my mom!" Lylaa said. No matter if sixteen like Lylaa, or seventy, when you're hurt, you'll want your mom.

"I know. But she's in a better place." Kanan said. Lylaa pulled away and wiped her eyes.

"Thank you." She said.

Kanan put his hands on her shoulders.

"Come on, let's go find everyone."