Hi guys I'm back! I know you guys didn't exactly like how I ended the Warriors of Narnia, and to be honest I didn't really like how I ended it either. Anyways, here's the sequel to the story that I hope you all like. Please let me know what you guys think of it through comments and reviews. Happy Thanksgiving!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything to do with the Chronicles of Narnia, except for my story and my OC's.

"Everyone grab on!"

Crack! Splash!

Screaming

Cold water

Everywhere

Numbness

Coldness

Darkness

Indigo eyes open

Where am I?

Red and yellow light

I reach out to touch the light

The light swirls around me

Filling me with warmth

I blink and I'm cold

I'm wet and I'm not alone

Who are they?

Who am I?

You are Rosella.

Two people my age both with brown hair with blue stripes in them and pale skinned, except the girl has darker brown hair than the boy and they both have indigo eyes just like me. A girl with long blonde hair pale skinned, and a little younger than me, but she has the same eyes as me, and a little boy younger than all of us has dark brown shaggy hair with some faint blonde streaks, pale skin and indigo eyes.

"W-who are you?" I asked cautiously and shivering from the cold night air. All four of them looked at me with fear and scrambled wobbly away from each other.

"We could ask you the same thing," the little girl with blonde hair snapped nervously staring at all of us with wide eyes and a soft whimper made everyone turn around to look at the little boy who was cowering against a huge golden lion. We gasped trying to scramble away from the lion in fear and terror, but he chuckled in sympathy.

"Peace be with you, little ones. My name is Aslan," the giant lion reassured us gently with his rich velvety voice making my nerves calm down immediately. For some reason, I felt safe around this lion and he seemed to radiate protection and kindness making me feel a little bit better. "I know you all have many questions and I need you to follow me to safety for it is very dangerous to be lost in the dark forests of Narnia." Aslan explained gently and I found myself unsteadily climbing to my bare feet to follow him. The other kids seemed to have snapped out of their stupor and decided to follow this mysterious lion who could very well be taking us to his den to eat us. He led us through the thick dark forests helping us even if we so much as trip on a root or twig, and soon we arrived in a large clearing with trees so tall that I couldn't see the tops of their branches. Exhausted everyone sat down on the soft mossy ground as the great lion sat down across from all of us with his kind golden eyes seeming to pierce into our very souls making me want to hide in corner, but I remained calm and quiet.

"The first thing you five should know is that you've been gone for a very long time," Aslan told us gravely and I stared at him with a tilted head in confusion. How does he know that?

"H-how long have we been gone?" the boy with the blue and brown hair asked confused and Aslan smiled sadly.

"For about 1300 years, dear boy," Aslan answered making us gasp in astonishment. That makes us very old!

"How is that even possible?" the blonde haired girl asked incredulously and his smile faltered a bit as if telling us this pained him.

"You were traveling together with others and you were about to cross a melting ice river when a pack of evil wolves tried to corner you, but the ice broke making you fall through and remain asleep for many centuries," Aslan explained and I tried to remember anything from before waking up, but it was all a blank. I could only remember cold water, screams and darkness.

"Did the others survive?" I asked nervously and Aslan nodded his smile widening a bit. I like his smile it looks warm and inviting.

"Yes, and they became the kings and queens of Narnia,"Aslan answered proudly and I stared into his eyes with awe.

"What were their names?" the little boy with brown and blonde hair asked curiously crawling to sit next to the lion long golden mane.

"They are all siblings. There is High King Peter the Magnificent who is the eldest brother of the family, then there is Queen Susan the Gentle who is the eldest sister second to Peter. King Edmund the Just who is the third eldest brother, and lastly Queen Lucy the Valiant who is the youngest of the Kings and Queens," Aslan explained looking down at the little boy with fondness in his golden eyes. Wow we traveled with kings and queens!

"Do you know who we are?" the girl with dark brown and blue hair asked so softly that you could barely hear her soft voice.

"Yes, you're all siblings," Aslan said and his gold eyes landed on me, "you, my dear one, are the eldest and your name is Rosella Rosa Flame Blue. You, little one, are the second eldest in your family and Rosella's twin sister. Your name is Aquamarine Crystalline Blue and you can control water. Young man, you're the third eldest of the family; your name is William Wind Blue and you control the wind in the skies. My dear, you're the fourth child of the family and your name is Taylor Thunder Lightning Blue, and you control thunder and lightning. Young boy, you're the youngest of your family, and your name is Jack Little Rock Blue and you control the earth," Aslan told each of us looking deep into our eyes leaving us open mouthed shock. I'm not alone after all. I have a family!

"Do you know who our parents are?" Jack asked excitedly and Aslan sighed sadly filling me with a sudden feeling of dread.

"Yes, I do know them for they were close friends of mine. Your mother died to protect you and your father was torn when he had to leave her behind to get you all to safety, but it was the only way to protect you all. Sadly, years later your father died as well from an illness leaving you alone with a horrible stepmother who later married an even worse stepfather," Aslan explained with a tear sliding down his face while we all listened with rapt attention. Tears slid down my face as I was hit with memories of two beautiful and loving parents taking care of us only for another scene with an ugly couple staring at us with undiluted hatred.

"Listen my dear children, I have a create destiny planned ahead of you, but I need you to trust and have faith in me. Can you do that?" Aslan asked urgently and we nodded our heads in unison. "I must return to my country, but times have changed greatly, but your memories will return bit by bit over time. You must help the Narnians. Things are about to change," Aslan explained and he turned running towards the forest again only to stop at the sound of Jack's call.

"Will we ever see you again?" Jack asked desperately and he nodded his great head in reassurement. In the blink of an eye, he was gone.