Boom!
Another bomb fell from a world war two plane. The bomb traveled through the air and collided with a house. The house of course "exploded" when the bomb came in contact. Edmund looked outside at all of the commotion through a window. His mother Heather quickly pulled him away from the window.
"Get away from there!" she shouted. "Peter!" she exclaimed.
Peter came into the living room running, and alert at what was happening.
"Go get Melanie!" his mother ordered. Melanie lived next door, she never knew her parents. She was also Peter's age. Melanie was a bright girl, smart, and very beautiful. Everyone thought of her as the pretty girl (which they also said Susan was too.) She had been living alone since she was a child, and didn't have any family. The Pevensies were very good friends with her, and would had let her live with them, but the problem was that they didn't have any spare rooms. All of the Pevensies had no trouble with her. All except Susan. Susan was jealous of Melanie. "With her curly brown hair, soft brown eyes, and pink lips, that was what that Melanie has!" Susan thought, "I can't believe that they call her pretty, oh sure, they say Melanie and Susan are the prettiest girls, I should be the only pretty girl here!"
Back to the present now. Peter ran across next door and burst into Melanie's room. The young girl was in her white nightgown. "We have to leave now!" Peter exclaimed. Melanie ran out the door with Peter. They arrived just in time when the rest were all in the bomb shelter. Mrs. Pevensie was getting the children settled in when Edmund blurted out, "Wait! I forgot Dad!" Edmund burst out of the shelter and returned inside the shelter. Edmund had a picture in his hand when Peter came in. A bomb landed right outside the window, Peter shoved Edmund to the ground as glass shattered and flew across the room. Peter and Edmund ran out the door and back into the shelter. Edmund still had the picture in his hand.
"You could've gotten us all killed!" Peter exclaimed to Edmund, "When are you going to learn to do what you're told?" Peter turned around and closed the door.