I was only a faun, a ten year old faun. I had been in Narnia for that many years. I never knew of anything else. But one day, I saved the life of a fairy. This fairy granted me a wish. She asked what I wanted more than anything thing in the world. The answer to that simple question, I wanted to be human. And so it was. But along with this wish came a curse. I had to leave Narnia, until I was called. I was a part of some crazy prophecy. My father never told me what it was but it was thrust upon me. He said I would be back with others the day of my 17th birthday. My birthday's next month but I don't remember anything. I've been in London for six and three -quarters years.
"Peter, Jenna is outside waiting for you," called Peter's mother while Jenna was standing outside the door. "Peter, seriously. She's waiting for you and the other three children outside."
"Okay fine mom...I'm just combing my hair!" screamed Peter down the stairs.
"Well that's odd," said Mrs. Pevensie to herself. "Peter never combs his hair..." Jenna smiled to herself. She knew Peter wasn't combing his hair. He was actually trying to plan his best friend's surprise party. Her 17th birthday was important because she was also graduating high school that day. She'd skipped a grade, since he was a year older than she. But she was going to pretend to be surprised anyway.
"Alright, we're going to the beach right?" asked Peter as he jumped off the stairs. He probably would've fallen down if it weren't for his mom.
"For an eighteen year old, Peter, you are very immature," Jenna noted watching him jump off the staircase.
"Hey...I know," he quickly replied laughing. He sat down on the couch and screamed. "Susan, Edmund, Lucy! Get ready, it's almost time to go!" The two heard sounds of excitement coming from upstairs. Peter laughed a little. Then, Jenna got bored and sat on Peter's lap.
"This is pretty comfortable," Jenna noted while looking around.
"Get off Jen," Peter said smiling.
"This sofa talks! I'm selling it on eBay," Jenna said back, also smiling.
"What the hell is eBay?"
"Peter, watch your language. What id Lucy heard you?" his mom reprimanded.
"Lucy, is eleven and can make her own choices. Right Lu?"
"Uh yeah, sure..." Lucy answered with a confused look on her face. She had no idea what was going on, but she did know that Peter was usually right. "Are we going n...Jenna!!!!! I missed you! Second term sucked, a lot."
Jenna laughed and said a word of encouragement to her. "It's okay, I'm glad to see you guys too. I missed you and Susan most. But I didn't miss Peter at all. And Peter, I don't know what eBay is, I just made it up."
"Hey!" Peter exclaimed. He seemed genuinely offended by her comment, even though she was joking.
"I'm just kidding Pete."
"Good."
Edmund and Susan walked downstairs all ready to go holding Lucy's stuff. Without hesitating, Jenna grabbed Lucy's things and asked, "Lu, could you carry your things out to the car?" She grabbed them and skipped off. Jenna smiled and gave Peter his things and she swiftly followed Lucy. Peter smiled to himself. He knew his best friend was weird...but she was still amazingly cool."
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"It's approching my queen...the day she returns."
"I can finally escape this trap I've been in for 1000 years."
"The prophecy says she'll be the one who's on your side. She'll let you out lead Narnia by your side."
"By my side? She'll be lucky if she makes it past ten minutes after I'm out of here."
"Narnia will once again be ours."
"Yes, I cannot wait for the winter again. It's quite warm here."
"I agree my queen."