Ezra grumbled as he watched the Ghost crew return, they all looked panicked, he watched as everyone but Kanan walked off. He walked over dropping the wrench he held abandoning the A-wing he was repairing.

"W-What's wrong"

'Don't you see Ezra… they are down one member' the same shrill voice rang through his head, as it had the past few days.

"K-KANAN! H-He's… they've got him, we have to get him back now!" Hera fell to her knees with tears falling to the ground. Zeb held her trying to help.

'Ezra…. Ha! They did abandon you! why help get him back? Why get him back?"

"What's the rush?"

"What the hell do you mean!?" Sabine screamed at the boy who stood there emotionless.

"I mean you look after your own don't you, so why wouldn't you?"

"If we didn't, we wouldn't be worried here!" Hera screamed through her tears.

"So… I'm not one of you?" Ezra questioned.

"Ezra! We. Do not… have time for this!" Rex was beginning to lose patience.

"Just because I know what they'll do to him… I'll help"

The crew rushed back aboard excluding Kristina, Jek and Red who hadn't made it to the ship in time thanks to other commitments.

As the blue and white streaks of hyperspace filled the windows of the Ghost everyone sat in silence. The cockpit despite having nearly everyone in it at the time, had next to no sound.

"Why?"

"Sorry… what Ezra?" Hera asked spinning her chair to face him.

"Kanan gets captured and you rush to save him the second you can! B-But and-" Ezra chuckled dryly as he continued "-This is the funny part! You left me to rot in that cell for almost half a year! You said that you looked after your own… or do you use that as more of a guideline!"

"Ezra… now is not the time for this" Sabine stared at the boy as if to warn him.

"Then when is! When's the time! I bring it up and you always squeeze around it!"

"You're safe now we saved you!" Hera growled at the boy, everyone else sitting silent. Ezra stood up walking out he looked back at them

"You didn't"

Ezra sat in his room alone resting on his bed, he looked to the metal table he was sitting opposite to, staring into the mirror he saw tears flowing down his face.

'Truth hurts huh?' Ezra looked up to see the evil Sith version of himself in the mirror, he had the black robe, grey tunic with darker grey almost black cloth over it the same as a jedi outfit, even having a set of grey cloth pants and black leather boots, although they had a metal tip to the end of the pointed boots. Ezra looked him up and down the black hair with green tips, yellow eyes, the only thing that had changed was he no longer had a gaping chest wound.

"Go fuck yourself"

'Haha, real comedian huh? Look I know a way you can bring me out into your world, you do that I help you huh?' Evil Ezra smirked at the boy

"How would I? And why would I?"

'You do that I will tell you… something, something you are blind to see that is why, now how is simple just use the force to pull me to you, it'll be like I'm a ghost, won't even have a body really since I am dead. Just do it please' the two looked at each other.

"What's different if I bring you here?"

'I won't have to talk without a body so I can hold a conversation or even talk without having to be in a mirror, and possibly certain people might be able to see me too. And I might get a body I can survive in!'

"How do I pull you through?"

'Wow, you really didn't need convincing, did you? I could tell you to jump off a cliff, couldn't I?'

"You want me to help or not"

'Fine, fine'

Hera and everyone else in the cockpit of the Ghost sat in silence as they waited to exit hyperspace. Chopper rolled in and accessed a Data point when asked what he was doing he simply beeped a response that Hera understood

"Ezra asked you to look for a person?"

He beeped again as if to confirm her question

"Well stop it, whatever it is it can't be good"

Chopper beeped as he left the room rolling back to Ezra he beeped sadly

"It's alright, I'll find him on my own"

'Yeah, you will' the evil him joked, sitting on the bed next to him, although chopper seemed as if he didn't see him.

"Well thanks for trying Chopper"

"Ezra, are you alright?" Ahsoka's calm voice broke his silence as Chopper rolled past her.

"I-I don't know, I just… ha almost got me, making me think you cared, you all had me going for a short while there, when I got back, but no… you don't change none of you do or will, even if you tried i-it, it's like you're all incapable of it!"

Ahsoka looked down for a moment before looking back at the boy, it might have been the light but she swore she saw another him if only for a second, but when she blinked, he was gone, it was just Ezra

"You know that isn't the truth"

"Yeah… yeah…" he clicked his tongue "That's just not true"

"Ezra if tha-"

"NO! Y-YOU… l-listen to me, you all…" He jumped off his bed swinging his hand out from his chest in a swiping motion as he screamed into Ahsoka's face "-Y-YOU LEFT ME IN A CELL FOR MONTHS!" He felt rage build up as he spun around punching the mirror with his left fist blood dripping around the cracked and shattered ring where his fist met the mirror. "J-Just leave me alone"

Ahsoka walked back into the cockpit of the Ghost sitting down, just as she did the ship slowed as it exited hyperspace A single small frigate used for transporting prisoners or just freedom fighters who were captured by the empire.

Hera managed to use an old code to disguise the Ghost as a transport ship.

Ezra stepped out of his room blood still dripping slowly from his fist. Everyone walked out Zeb in cuffs.

'This isn't going to work.' Evil Ezra leant against a wall on his shoulder 'Anyone wanna place bets!'

Ezra walked alongside them all

"Maybe it would be best for you to stay on the ship?" Sabine chuckled looking at the boy without a weapon.

"Fuck you, I could do better than you"

As they all walked down the ramp an inquisitor met them, he looked eerily familiar, the inquisitor locked eyes with Ezra.

'This one is scary be careful… nobody expects an inquisition!' Ezra's evil self laughed as he appeared behind the inquisitor,

He went to speak again only for the inquisitor who had both his hands by his side to flick two fingers backwards sending Ezra's evil ghost flying away causing him to disappear.

Ezra's eyes opened in shock for a moment before laughing,

"Oh god we are fucked"

The whole Ghost crew looked to him, he tapped the back of his head looking at them, his eyes widening to exaggerate the point as if to say duh.

"Huh?"

"Does he have to spell it out?" the inquisitor snapped at them as he picked up Sabine with the force, she grabbed at her neck as she was pulled forward towards the inquisitor, his blade ignited but he got thrown through the hanger bay's wall into an adjoining hallway.

Sabine fell to her knees, Zeb helped her up as they all sprinted through the halls, Ahsoka rushing the inquisitor

"I wonder if they killed him" Ezra spoke softly as if he meant not to say it out loud, as they made it to a hallway filled with cells, they saw an officer,

He had bright green eyes, Hera pointed her gun and as she did, he dropped his gun.

"Hey, hey! I am on your side here... I'll get the cell he's in"

"What's your game?" Ezra asked with hesitation

"I don't know what you mean I am helping your friend… Bridger"

Everyone was so glad to save Kanan they didn't pay mind to the last comment.

Hera rushed in helping an injured Kanan to walk, they ran through the halls, next to no stormtroopers.

'I just want to know did they do this for you?' the Sith was running backwards facing Ezra as they sprinted through the halls.

They almost made it to the ship when Ahsoka was thrown into the cargo hold of the Ghost, Ezra turned to see the inquisitor just stand there and let them leave.

The officer was on board with them as they left. Everyone but Hera was in the cargo hold as they took off entering hyperspace.

Ezra sat in the cargo hold as everyone questioned the officer,

"How can we trust you?" Sabine was examining her gun as she spoke

"W-W-Well I mean I saved your friend… I hate the empire, I thought I was on the right side of this-"

Ezra burst out laughing almost falling off the crate he was sitting on.

"W-What's funny… Ezra, was it?"

"Stop playing dumb, we both know what happened, but I'll be nice, when we land you get a 10-minute head start"

"What… why would I need that?"

"Yeah Ezra… why would he need that?" Hera asked as she walked in.

'He's got them on his side strike now, they won't expect it! I've seen what he did to you! I mean after all I am stuck in your mind'

Ezra looked at his bloodied left fist then at the man.

"Just joking with him, seeing if he truly thought a rebel would strike him down, just want to be sure of this new guy… whatever his name is"

"Oh, how could I forget… Espinoza"

"Stupid name" Ezra muttered to himself,

"Hey… E-… Ezra! That's it! Ezra, I wanted to ask how your body is feeling?"

"What is that meant to mean?" Rex asked

"Just. Fine"

"Sorry, just I saw the bloodied hand and wanted to know if he was alright"

'Oh… oh ho ha ha ha… I really want to punch him!' the Sith version of Ezra paced back and forth in front of Espinoza.

Ahsoka squinted her eyes slightly as she saw some form of translucent silhouette in front of the imperial deserter, she reached out swiping her hand through the silhouette causing it to disappear.

"Are you alright Ahsoka?" Rex asked as Ashoka turned to face Ezra who was staring at her looking slightly worried.

"Yeah… just fine, thought I saw something, just tired maybe"

"Well that inquisitor threw you pretty hard maybe we should get you checked out" Sabine spoke softly

Ezra got off the crate walking towards the officer sitting on the floor. He leant in close whispering something in his ear, the officer went as pale as a ghost. The boy punched him in the gut causing him to gasp for air.

"EZRA!" basically everyone but Zeb screamed at the boy,

"Have some faith in me, and know he had it coming"

"F-Fuck… you" Espinoza weakly responded to Ezra causing him to spin around kicking his face, throwing the officer to the ground.

"EZRA! GET OUT NOW!" Hera scolded as the boy climbed up the ladder leaving the cargo hold.

Ezra sat alone in his room once more staring at the broken mirror, shards fallen onto the table causing the reflection to be broken slightly, gaps in it, different shards of the mirror reflecting the same angle causing him to see multiple of himself, he screamed in rage as he stood up swiping everything off his desk. Ezra yelled as he slammed his fist onto his desk repeatedly causing the metal desk to crack in half falling to the ground Ezra falling with it.

"ARGH! F-FUCK… God damn it!" Ezra groaned in pain as he lied on the floor holding his blooded fist that was now even more bruised and bloodied.

He sighed relaxing as he lay on the floor blood oozing out his fist, again, Ezra sighed placing both his hands on his chest staring at the roof, a painting Sabine made before he ran off. All the books, paper and other junk Ezra had left on his desk lay around him on the floor, the two sides of the broken desk next to him on his right and his bed being on his left, the door at his feet he laughed. The picture was of Ezra, Zeb, and Sabine, they all were smiling goofily, the cartoonish style of the drawing made Ezra laugh harder.

A knock on his door snapped him out of his thoughts, Ezra lifted his head just above his chest to look at the door as it opened,

"Hey Ezra I heard screaming is everything alright?" Kanan asked as he stepped in staring at the boy and the stuff surrounding him, Kanan felt lost for words for only the briefest of moments.

"Yeah, I'm fine, just chillin' here"

"Chilling? You're just chilling… on the cold metal floor surrounded by a broken metal desk, books, paper and other junk, as well as broken glass?..."

"Yep, pretty much"

"And your hand is dripping blood… just great" Kanan sighed as he squeezed the bridge of his nose.

"That's about right as far as I can tell" Ezra responded still speaking calmly, his head back on the ground as he stared upwards at the painting, his voice eerily calm,

"Look we gotta patch that up, who knows what Kristina would do if she saw that… come on Ezra"

"I'm fine"

"Ezra… please just accept my help"

"It'd be the first time you helped" Kanan stopped speaking turning around he walked out of Ezra's room, the door sliding shut leaving the boy in the darkness again.

Ezra shut his eyes before opening them to stare at the mural once more. Only to see his evil self above him looking down at the boy. He felt as if he had passed out.

'You know… now that I think about, we escaped far to easily… and putting the pieces together. You don't remember what happened after that inquisitor stopped your falling? Next thing you knew was Kristina saved you, and the Ghost crew didn't save you when the inquisitor went after you? Who can we trust'?

"Fucking perfect!" Ezra sighed sitting up. "Ruin my peace" Ezra got to his feet when the whole ship shook picking up speed as it descended. Ezra and everything in his room flew around in the air crashing into walls.

The Ghost slowly picked up speed crashing towards the golden fields of Lothal, near the rebel base it crashed into the ground digging up dirt leaving a trial as flames caught the grass burning it, before it was stopped by the build up of dirt in front of it.

The crew in the cargo hold looked around as the crates landed, everyone was mostly fine, they looked to where Sabine was to see her leg caught under a crate blood rushing down the cargo hold floor thanks to the ship being on a slight slant. She cried in pain her helmet thrown off. Kanan slammed into the ground in the lounge area, Ezra stepped out of his room his right eye stinging as well as just above his eye, his lip felt like it was cut badly, he felt blood all over his forehead and he couldn't see properly out an eye. He stumbled out his room, a loud ringing muffling the sound around him, he saw Kanan helping an injured and barely conscious through the lounge area blood on her face, her leg clearly broken, rebels opened the ramp to the Ghost rushing in to help everyone, Ezra walked by them bumping into a few looking around and the damaged Ghost, he saw Zeb unconscious on the floor, Ahsoka was helping Rex who was sitting against the walls blood staining his body armour. Ezra stumbled past them noticeably limping yet everyone was focused on the others they didn't see him. He heard a scream his ears still ringing to the point he could barely hear anything; he saw Sabine who spat up blood as rebels struggled to lift a crate off her. he used the force to lift the crate throwing it away he saw Espinoza standing on the grass holding a wound on his gut as if something pierced it, a rebel medic trying to help, Espinoza laughed looking at Ezra, Espinoza spat up blood as the boy approached, he spoke but the ringing in Ezra's ears as well as rage from what he went through deafened him to it, more rebels rushed over to help as the crew were helped out, Ezra picked the officer up by his shirt collar.

"Ha… You look t-terrible" Ezra barely heard him say that before slamming him into the ground, punching and pounding his fists onto the man's face, the officer kicked the leg with the limp causing Ezra to fall down.

Ezra screamed with rage as the officer got atop him hitting at him, grabbing just above his eye ripping a shard of glass from the boy's face stabbing it into his gut, Ezra used the force pushing him into the air, when he landed a loud crack was heard as his legs snapped spraying blood everywhere. Ezra limped at him punching him in the gut before seeing a rock using the force to grab it, he grabbed the large rock with both hands raising it above his head slamming it down blood squirting onto his face. He kept doing it as a squelching sound was heard, blood and mush splattered onto the boy's face as rebels watching in horror. Espinoza screamed flailing his arms around

"YOU DID THIS! YOU BASTARD! THIS IS FOR EVERYTHING! RAZORS IN MY FOOD, THE TORTURE! CRASHING MY SHIP! HURTING MY FAMILY!" Ezra struck down again before standing up stumbling backwards dropping the rock, he looked at the officer's face that was pounded inwards, blood everywhere his skull caved in sticking into the front lobes of his brain his jaw hanging off the side by a single tendon, his muscles cut and mashed up looking as if someone ran over a watermelon, his eyes squished slightly.

Ezra turned around looking at his hands, and then at his crew most being rushed away they still saw what he did. Ezra screamed in fear and rage as he fell to his knees feeling at his right eye from the edge of his cheek to his eyebrow. Blood oozing, as well as in his gut and left leg. Ezra screamed again as he leant forward falling to the ground blood all over his face he slowly passed out as medics rushed to him.