AN: This story is going to have three chapters. Each chapter containing four drabbles (exactly 100 words) each. The first chapter is the return to Narnia, when they stepped out of the train station and on to the beach. PC movieverse.
At the Demand of the Sun
For a moment she was confused. She had no idea of where she was and panic gripped her heart. Then the darkness cleared and she could see her siblings beside her. She sighed in relief. Looking over the beautiful beach and the sparkling water, there was a whisper in the back of her mind saying: Susan, you've been here before. They played in the water and slowly, like the fog disappearing at the demand of the sun, she knew where she was. How could she ever forget? Why didn't she know immediately? She was back in Narnia where she belonged.
Blinding Light
The sun was blinding as she walked out of the shadow of the grove and the darkness of the train station, and into the blinding light of the beach. The light spread into her body and filled up her soul. The warmth stretched through her with happiness that dissolved the gloomy thoughts of going back to school. The feeling of Narnian earth beneath her feet once again was exhilarating. She did not know where they were. She just knew that they were in Narnia. She didn't recognize the place, but the feel of Narnia was something she would always know.
Breathing Air
He felt it in his bones whenever he went out. The feeling of a different earth beneath his feet and a different air he breathed in. The air here was dirtier, coarse, and it burned in his lungs. He was tempted to pick up smoking just to have a reason to feel like that. He felt it immediately. He was back in Narnia again. The dirty fumes of the train station dissolved and the sweet fragrance of the Narnian air replaced it. He didn't have to look around; he could feel it and he could smell it. He was home.
Free Again
He had been carrying around a lump in his throat since they fell out of the wardrobe. It blocked everything. It was hard to breathe and it was hard to talk. It made him angry and upset being a boy and a man. He felt the magic at once. He recognized the pull that had been tugging at him all year. Narnia had been calling for him to return. 'Come back, Peter! Come back.' The Narnian air removed the lump in his throat and he could finally breathe freely. The tension cleared from his shoulders and he was free again.
Next: The arrival at Aslan's How.