(Chapter Thirteen)

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What's wrong?


" ezra where are you going?" Kanan questioned me.

" don't worry about it master " I snapped at him.

" ezra! tell me " he said forcefully.

" im going to see night " I say slowly, allowing my words to sink in.

" no no and no " his words got louder. he grabbed my wrist trying to hold me but I shaked my hand away from him.

"

"Ezra what did you read! What is going on "

I ignored Kanan as I walked quickly through the ghost. Kanan right on my trail.

" EZRA!! EZRA, EZRA" kanan screamed

I stopped in my tracks and turned to face Kanan. With anger in my eyes.

" he didn't betray me! " I yelled at kanan

" who didn't betray you? "

" the Inquisitor... He's he's being controlled by an ancient sith named night! Like I said before I'm going to see night "

" you can't I forbid you!  Plus how would you even find her? "

" you can't control me...  I LOVE HIM NO MATTER WHAT." I scream and storm off the ghost, soon sprinting letting my wings out. I slice through the air picking up speed. Soon the imperial hq is in sight.

Moments later I am crashing through  a window landing on my feet and grabbing my saber pointing it at the governor. Who was on the floor holding his bleeding left arm.

" I Want answers, and I want them now! " I bring my saber closer to his face.

"

" you do not scare me Jedi and DONT expect any answers" Tarkin hissed narrowing his eyes.

" you don't have a choice, you tell me or you die "

Tarkin was quiet, thinking over his choices. It could take his life or continue it.

" what do you want to know? "

" were is night "

He only smiled a evil smile.

" she is on hoth... Is this about the Inquisitor " he laughed

His laugh was deep in his chest, almost a chuckle. A flash of pain crossed his face; he grabbed his left arm tightly.

" is that all you need to know? " he asked

" no, I'll always have questions but I'll get them later grand moff Tarkin " I spit the last word, filling it with venom.

I slashed my saber across his stomach, then flew off.  I looked back for a moment I saw Tarkin standing pointing a heat plasma gun at me the shooting it four times barley missing my wings and head.

" no how to get to hoth? " I started to head back to the ghost.

' maybe Hera will help? '

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