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Swott ^_ ~
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Chapter one: The Dragon.
"One more word, and it'll kill us" The boy whispered in a nervously way, I nodded. The awfully dangerous creature stood just above us, it was a dragon to be exact. There are good dragons in Narnia, but since the kings and queens of old left, there has been more battles, and they fled. Not that I blame them for doing that, I would probably do the same thing if I only were able to. Sadly, I can't, I'm the princess of Narnia, daughter of king Caspian. Luckily, the kings and queens of old has returned, well two of them, King Edmund and Queen Lucy. The boy who was facing this awful dragon with me is king Edmund. I am allowed to call him Edmund, but since he's leaving soon anyways, I don't want to make any friendly relationships with him.
King Edmund slowly took up his sword and I took my sword, we had to fight the dragon.
"Okay, I'll count till three, then we both attack" he whispered, he looked at me with big brown eyes. I couldn't help but getting lost in them for a second, but I pulled myself together and nodded.
"Okay…One….Two"
I got ready to attack.
"..Three"
We ran to each our sides, then I climbed up on the statue to get me up to the second floor, where the dragon was. It wasn't how I remembered dragons, the eyes on this dragon was dark, and somewhat evil. The dragon itself was huge, and had a red/purple-ish kind of color. If I hesitate now, I thought to myself, then I'd die.
I started running towards this big creature, but what are the odds that I'll survive? What are the odds that I and king Edmund will survive? It's 50/50. I've had training from the best ones, and he has been in a battle, against the white witch and Telmarines. We can do this.
I took my first shot and stabbed the dragon in the tail. It screamed and turned to me. King Edmund saw this, and took his first and chance to stab the dragon in the heart. The dragon flew away, bleeding.
King Edmund smiled, obviously proud about himself, then he said "good job!" to me. "Thanks, you to" I replied coldly. He rolled his eyes,
"You don't have to be like that all the time, do you? Princess Ava?" he asked me.
"Like what?" I was slightly offended.
"You're rude towards me and my sister. You hardly speak to us! People say you're always so nice, but I'm starting to doubt it."
Ouch, that was like a stab in the back.
"I am sorry for acting like that, but, I know that you two will be leaving soon anyways. Either in a week or one year. So if I become way to good friends with you guys, then I'll only get hurt.. " I shrugged.
"I slightly understand what you're saying, Ava. But, I want to be friends with you, and so does my sister." He smiled and took my hand,
"c'mon, we need to tell the others about the dragon, it isn't usual for a dragon to show up like that, is it?"