Ok, so I found this in one of my old notebooks and decided to run with it.....
Peter gasped and sat up in bed, letting a low moan escape his lips.
Every single time he went to bed the same memories always haunted him. Every single night he was vividly reminded of how his brother had betrayed Narnia, betrayed him. Every single day he pushed Ed farther and farther away.
Edmund had no idea why, and Peter hated him for that. Could he really forget something that big so easily?
But of course Edmund really hadn't forgotten easily, he still had nightmares about it. The reason Edmund didn't know what was causing Peter to push him away was because he though Peter had forgiven him long ago, even if he hadn't forgiven himself.
In truth, Peter had forgiven him. But after weeks of replaying the betrayal over and over in his head he couldn't help but be angry at his brother. After hearing Peter's moan, Ed quickly rushed over to his bed.
"Pete, are you alright?" He laid a hand on Peter's shoulder, but flinched and pulled away.
"Go away." Peter replied, giving him a shove.
Edmund looked at his brother with tears in his eyes, trying to figure out why his brother hated him so much. When they were in the same room he barely noticed his existence unless he wanted to yell at him about something. Lucy and Susan had tried to talk to Peter, but just waved it off saying it was no big deal.
Edmund turned to go back to bed, tears flowing freely now. Edmund had always been the one Peter ran to for help, and the other way around. If Lucy or Susan had been the one pushing him away he would still be hurt, but not this much. Each second Peter hated him killed him.
"I...I'm sorry Pete. For whatever it is I did, I truly am sorry."
Peter burned with rage, Edmund still had no idea why he was so mad?
Peter jumped up, grabbed his brother's shoulders, and smashed him into the wall.
The look that Edmund gave Peter was a look Peter knew Edmund had once given Her. A look of terror, surprise, and complete sadness. This only made Peter more angry.
He screamed at Edmund and punched him. Edmund didn't do anything so he punched him again. When Edmund still didn't fight back he threw him to the ground and kicked him, over and over again. He was only vaguely aware of the cries of pain that came from his little brother and the screams he could hear from his mother and sisters, telling him to stop. All that he was aware of was the fact that Edmund was a traitor, and he had to be punished.
Finally, Lucy, Susan, and his mother grabbed him and pulled him away from Edmund. It was then that he noticed the shocked faces of the girls in his family and the sobbing coming from his little brother.
Peter pulled away from his family and stalked out of the room, slamming the door closed behind him.
Lucy, Susan, and their mom helped Ed up, and got him onto his bed. He had to tell them he was fine about fifty times before they left him alone.
But really, Edmund wasn't fine. It wasn't so much the pain, he had gotten beat up plenty of times, it was the look of pure hatred in his brothers eyes that made him want to curl up and die. He wanted, no, he needed his brother back. He needed High King Peter back.
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