Chapter 24

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Kanan POV

We all looked at Maia now Ezra had walked away from us. This did not please me at all.

At Maia's face you could see the horror. Not for Ezra, but for explaining. She really hated it.

"Let's sit inside." I Suggested.

We nodded and walked to the common room.

"Okay go with it." I said.

Maia sighed and ran with her hand through her hair. A habit that Ezra also had when something was bothering him.

"Well, so in the arena where Ezra had to fight I now understand how he always won. He always used the dark side and you can tell that it uh yeah changed him rather."

She swallowed. "After our escape, we tried to get him back to normal and I had to say it was very hard and annoying. Than he seemed to be back to normal, until the nightmares and the discussions with his conscience. They were long nights back then."

She was hiding something.

"So when all was normal for one year, there was an 'accident'. At first it wasn't just the three of us, but there was uh ... well, another girl. When she was <sludge> killed, something broke in Ezra and he was sort of like now. With that arrogant side. The problem is that the darkness side has no hold on him, but the light either. "

She stopped and we continued to look at her. "What? That was all!" She cried a little angry. "You know I do not blame him, everything he does. Ezra has had a worse childhood than the most of us and he never wanted to talk about it. When we had gotten Ezra back to normal afther I had knocked him down, he was muttering things about that he was back. We never knew who was back, but one thing I do know now. I'M GOINING TO GIVE HIM A GOOD PUNCH! "Maia had the last words pronounced extra clear. Now she jumped up and wanted to run off the ghost to euh... knock Ezra down. Zeb stopped her. "Zeb let me go! I want him back! "

"Maia, I do not think it was the punch that brought him back." Sabine said to her.

"Maybe." She mumbled crossing her arms like an angry little kid.

Ezra POV

I arrived at the old house of my parents. I didn't had the key with me, so I used the force to get inside. I went into the house. Still as dusty as when they left me.

"They've not left you. They were probably taken by the Empire. "

Uch lightie and darkie were back. So Darkie has let Lightie go from that damn closet somewhere in my head as he explained it.

"Yes, and wearing a aureole is hip. Sorry but I don't see any sign of a fight. How did you escape anyway? "

And there they started again.

"Perhaps they have simply given up to keep the one on whose shoulders we are standing here, safe. And you didn't lock the door. "

"Ow." 1-0 for the light side. Darkie here stood behind. "Do not listen to that sucker in white." Dark leaned against my jaw. "I do not get it. Do I dress myself like a guy with two horns and a tail. Or in a red suit." There he has a point. Well Light was dressed as an angel and Dark normal. With his black boots, black pants and red T-shirt that says "come to the fun side ', you immediately knew at which side he stood.

Okay, I could not do anything but agree with him there. "He's right on that front. Can't you dress a bit more normal. You aren't angel and devil hey, but the light and dark side of the Force. "

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