Kanan's pov

The fear, the anger, the hate. I could sense it. It radiated in and around the Ghost, bouncing off every living thing that came in touch with it, giving them a sad and depressing mood. The keeper of this darkness.

EZRA

My Ezra. He has been quiet and hasn't eaten in days, not leaving his room. I tried getting in but it's always locked. Zeb slept on the bed in the medical bay, so Ezra was alone. I sat on my bed, head in my hands in pain.

Darn this migraine...

The depression and darkness is killing me. I finally decided to get up and talk to him. But not like last time where i would ask if he's okay and he doesn't answer so i leave. NO. He is in trouble right now so i must help. I exit my room with a wave of dizziness washing through me from getting up so fast and make my way down the hall. I come up to Ezra's door and the dark energy was almost pushing me back. Of course, only force sensitive beings could feel it. I knock on the door and wait for an answer. Nothing. I sigh. "Ezra, it's Kanan. Please, I know your in there. Let me in." I say softly, only loud enough for him to hear, hopefully. Still nothing. I sigh and reach for the decoder out of my pocket and swipe it. The door flies open and light filled the dark room. I step inside as the door shuts behind me and the darkness returns. I turn the light on and look at Ezra. He is standing in the corner staring at the wall. "Ezra?" I ask and touch his shoulder. He all of a sudden spins around and stares into my eyes with YELLOW eyes. He turned!?!

That's why there's so much dark energy!!

He smirked evilly and chuckled. "Wow, your actually surprised i turned to the dark side? Well i would say it was obvious by the special... event, that happened." He said and places his hands behind his back. "What event?" I asked determined to get answers. "Oh didn't you hear? My parents were killed a few days ago. You know before, i fought for the weak. But this is better than fighting for the weak. I now fight for the powerful!" He yelled and his hands now had a black, single bladed lightsaber handle that ignited to a red glow.

No...

"Come on Ezra, i don't want to hurt you." I said and ignited my lightsaber. He frowned. "You won't have to." He the swung his blade with such force that i almost dropped my lightsaber blocking the could have been fatal hit. I hurried and kicked him in the stomach, nocking him back. "Don't get cocky! I know every thing you taught me!" He yelled after doing a small back flip and grabbing a blaster from his belt. I blocked the shots and used the force to throw the blaster at the wall. "True. But that doesn't mean i taught you everything i know!" I yelled, taking my lightsaber and stabbing it through his stomach.

I jump up from my bed gasping for air. I looked around and saw i was in my room. I quickly notice Ezra sleeping in a chair next to my bed with his head hanging a little. He suddenly stirred in his sleep, opening good eyes to look at me. His electric blue eyes. "Hey master..." He yawns. I sigh in relief. "Hey...padawan." I say and get up to hug him.