Ezra jolted awake. He clawed his chest rapidly. It felt as if his lungs were gone. He couldn't breath."Kanan....help...me." Ezra coughed, placing a hand on Kanan's shoulder.

Kanan's eyes shot open and Ezra felt himself calm. "Erza!" Kanan gasped, bolting to a sitting position. "I...can't..breath!" Ezra gasped as he clawed at his chest.

"Hera!" Kanan called as she ran in, syringe in her hand. "Seizure?" She asked. "No! I-I don't know!" Kanan gasped as he watched Ezra gasp.

"Kanan......please....h-help...me!" Ezra rasped, his breathing stable. He had begun to twitch now. Kanan was about to react when he felt Ezra's pain.

He bit his lip to keep him from shouting and focused on keeping Ezra awake while Hera got the medicine. Suddenly, Ezra went limp, closing his eyes.

Kanan gasped in pain, realizing the pain he felt, then darkness.

******************************************Ezra's p.o.v********************************

Ezra opened his eyes to bleary and fuzzy vision. Muffled arguments came, and Ezra recognized the exhausted one of Kanan's. "He's gonna die!" Is all Ezra heard.

"I'm....not..." Ezra rasped. "Ezra! Your ok!" Kanan wrapped his arms around Ezra in a warm hug. "How long have I been out?" Ezra scratched his head. "Five weeks." Kanan smiled nervously.

"Five weeks!" Ezra fell backwards dramatically onto the med bay bed. "At least your alive." Kanan smiled. "But I'm still sick. And was that a seizure?" Everyone fell silent.

"No. It's was a heart attack." Hera choked out. "You'll have one once a day now, following when you have a seizure." Kanan whispered. "There's also a chance you might..." Sabine trailed off.

"Die."

Ezra spoke the word like icy venom, sinking into the victims heart and speeding through the bodies system like a virus gone bonkers!

"Yes..." Kanan bowed his head. Ezra sighed, fighting back the tears that threatened to sting his eyes. "But, if I don't die form the heart attacks, the disease will make me...and Kanan..." Ezra whispered.

"Ezra." Kanan sighed softly as Ezra began to twitch slightly. "I don't wanna die." Ezra looked down as his whole body began to twitch.

A massage of knifing sensation crawled up his spine, pain spreading through him at a rapidly fast pace. "Ezra? You ok?" Kanan asked, arms crossed.

Ezra trembled as he held back a tsunami of pain and a seizure that was at the verge of gripping him. "Y-yes.....i-I'm....I'm...f-f-...fine....K-Kan-...Kanan..." Ezra grinder his teeth together.

"Ezra, I can sense some thing wrong." Kanan said in a stern voice, tapping one of his feet impatiently on the hard, cold, metal floor.

"I'm fine!" Ezra growled, feeling a little of his strength return. "Ezra. Calm down. We need to know if something is-" Kanan was cut off when Ezra fell backwards, shaking massively. "It's hurts! It hurts! Help me!" Ezra screamed.

Kanan's eyes widened in fear for his Padawan and he trie still calm him down by sending waves of calmness to his Padawan. They were broken by waves of pain, sorrow, and depression.

"My bloods on fire! Help me!" Erza screamed, twitching and shaking so rapidly, he looked almost as if he weren't moving. Suddenly, Hera burst in.

"Help me! Help me!" Erza's cries of pain became lodger and more shrill until they were a blood chilling scream that sliced through the air.

"Erza! Calm down!" Hera growled in a low voice, searching through the supplies for her sedate syringe. (Figured it out!). She finally found it and poured the liquid into it.

"Kanan! Kanan! I can't see!" Ezra screeched, his eyes now a glassy blue look of terror and horror. Every watched as Kanan and Hera tried all they could, until they came down to the syringe.

Hera was about to put the needle in when Ezra shook so massively, she put it in to one of his veins. "HELP ME KANAN! IT HURTS! ITS HURTS SO MUCH!" Ezra screamed out loudly.

"Ezra! Please calm down!" Hera pleaded as she refilled the syringe. "This is our last one until we make another supply run." Hera nodded at Kanan.

"HELP! ME! MY! BLOODS! ON! FIRE!" Ezra screeched and screamed, writhing and thrashing. Hera plunged the syringe into the right spot, this time.

Ezra froze and went limp, his eyes closing. His world was enfolded by darkness.

*******************************************Kanan's P.O.V******************************

Kanan shook Ezra's limp body but there was no response from his broken Padawan. "Ezra?" Kanan whispered. Nothing. Kanan looked at Hera in horror.

Kanan searches the Force and found Ezra's bond. Weak and fading, the blue mist flashed pale blue, to bright blue. Ezra was still fighting for his life!

Suddenly, Kanan felt himself get hit by a wave of despair. It knocked him form the trance and he blinked. "What were we talking about?" Ugh! Kanan face palmed himself.

"Guys! It's a message from Ashoka!" Zeb ran in, smiling the biggest smile he could of. He set a hologram down and an image of Ashoka appeared. She was crying, but Kanan could feel her happiness.

"Ashoka?" Hera asked, crossing her arms. "We've found...the last ingredient...for the cure." She choked out before crying more tears of joy.

Once her gaze rested on Erza, Kanan felt her search the Force. "He's dying." She said, seriousness and sorrow gripped her cramping voice.

"Yes..." Kanan choked out.

"The last ingredient is on Naboo." Ashoka said simply. "NOOO!" Sabine screeched, racing out of the room. The last time they'd gone there, she had almost died of laughter from a bar. She had gotten....drunk.

"I'm just kidding." Ashoka rolled her eyes in amusement, tears of joy still streaming down her face. "Then where?" Kanan and Hera said in unison.

They looked at each other, blushed, and turned back to Ashoka.

"Your not gonna like it..." Ashoka sighed. "C'mon! Spit it out already!" Zeb growled, tapping his foot impatiently, making an annoying noise.

"It's on..."

Cliffhanger! Gotty? Gottie? Gottee? All of them! Cya in the next chapter!