Disclaimer: I am not from England or a man or dead so therefore I do not own anything related to Narnia.

A week after Susan's family was killed in the train wreck Susan finally slept and dreamed.

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Susan walked out of the woods and went to where all of the voices were coming from. She hears whispers from voices she can faintly remember.

"Good people of Narnia this is our home now. Aslan has called us to the true Narnia!" A man shouted. The people cheered loudly. Susan frowned and walked closer to look at the stage where three men and a woman stood. All of them were wearing crowns and stood proudly speaking to the people. Susan looked at the people and realized that they were the Narnian. Centaurs, Fauns, Dwarfs, Mice made up the crowd. Susan started walking towards the crowd. She stood on the outskirts of the crowd watching them speak.

Suddenly the woman screamed. Everyone jumped including Susan and the Lion that was standing to the far left of the stage. She screamed again and two of the men are at her side asking whats wrong.

"Susan!" She screamed and pointed. The place went silent and slowly everyone turned to look at Susan. Her eyes widen and she looked at several faces as she started to back away from them.

"No," Susan said firmly. "This is a dream. You are all dead."

"Susan,"the tallest one said. His long dark hair made her fingers twitch to run through it.

"No. This is a dream. You died. All of you died," she whimpered. The man reached out to touch her face. She recoiled from him. "No you aren't real. You aren't real!" She screamed as tears ran down her face. Everyone watched in disbelief as she faded from their vision.

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Susan snapped up quickly gasping for breath. She brushed the tears from her face and jumped oit of her bed. The names of everyone from her dream run together until they are all one name.

'PeterEdmundLucyTumnusCaspianAslan' The last two names hurt the most, the one she loved the other had deserted her. 'Did he desert me or did I desert him?' She thought with a sigh. 'It doesn't matter anymore. Besides he isn't real that was only a dream. But they looked so happy. ' Another voice deeper in her mind thought. 'They all looked to real and to happy. Besides what dream would have them reacting like that? My dreams can do anything.' Susan thought logically. 'True but why would your dreams have Caspian reach for you or Lucy scream your name. Last I checked they all died HATING you. You know that. '

"Stop it!" Susan screamed. "Shut up!" She hears a laugh somewhere but all went silent. Susan dressed and made her bed. She walked down the stairs to make tea. She set the pot on the stove to boil water when she heard a roar. She jumped and rushed to the window and looked around. Nothing was there. 'See he isn't real,' Susan thought. 'Or maybe he is just waiting for your guard to be down so he can kill you when you aren't thinking,' the deep voice thought. 'Shut up.' Susan thought. She picked up the pot and filled it up with water again. She set it carefully on the stove and turned around.

"Hello daughter of Eve."