Hold your Breath

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Sabine's P.O.V

The day was so clouded in my mind. I guess it was the sadness, that blocked my memory of this day. We all ran into battle, and he never knew what was going to happen.

We ran down the ramp, stormtroopers covered the dull fields. There was only a small breeze that blew through our hair. I saw a loth wolf standing on a small rock, it nodded to Ezra. Ezra smiled.

Megan stepped forward, out of the crowd of bucket heads.

"You really think it is that easy to destroy the Empire?" She laughed.

"Our brother is dead, and you don't even care!" I yelled.

"Ha, you think I would. Does Malia?" She smirked.

"Yes I do!" Malia argued.

"Look, there's going to be losses in this war. There already has been. So don't make a big fuss about every single death." Megan crossed her arms.

"Lives mean something, Megan, at least every life except yours!" I rolled my eyes.

"Ha, sister, your going to die. Ezra will die. All your precious friends will die." She smirked. "And there's nothing that you can do about it."

A few moments later, it was full out war. Body's falling to the ground all around us. The sky was now filled with clouds, it was poring down with rain. The atmosphere was cold.

I saw shooting everywhere, it was hard to tell who the enemy was. Bodies hit the floor, snow crunched with every step I took. Blood dripped onto the snow, dying it red.

I could hear screams surrounding me. People begging for mercy, then gunshots firing. I couldn't understand anything that was happening. I felt so dizzy, like I was going to fall. Then I did.

I felt a large pain from my back, as I fell to the cold snow. I saw Megan standing over me, she raised her lightsaber into the air.

"Sabine!" Ezra screamed. "Get out of the way!"

But I couldn't. I tried to force my body to move, but it just didn't cooperate. It was like I was being held still.

"Ezra, you help Sabine. I'll get Megan." Tala said, then she ran full speed up to Megan. She jumped, and half way through her body shape shifted into a wolf.

Ezra helped me up, and held me up. My leg felt still, broken. He it his arm around me, and pulled me into his chest, then kissed no on the forehead.

"I'm so glad you're okay." He smiled, refusing to let me go. "You could've died." A tear formed in his eye.

"But I didn't..." A tear rolled down my cheek.

A/N

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. The war has begun. Basically every single chapter from here, except two, someone will die. The last chapter is just an epilogue. So if you enjoyed this chapter please vote on it!

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