SUSAN'S TRUE NATURE
Just sitting there listening to the sweet melody of music, coming down from below, made Susan tense up. It was her 4th month away from the castle and she was in hysterics. But she was only in her 1st trimester of pregnancy, she had a small bump, and living with her partner wasn't proving easy. He asked continually if she was fine, happy and glad to have the baby, and he had now started on the subject of child names. She hadn't even started her mood swings yet but she still felt like she wanted to hit him over the head with anything weapon like.
Footsteps. Coming up the stairs, she didn't have much time, she grabbed the ring Gretel gave her on the night after Christmas day, when she predicted that she was pregnant. Susan hid herself in the wardrobe thinking it would take her back to Narnia, it took her a couple of seconds to realise her stupid mistake but it was too late to find another hiding place. He was already in the room.
"Susan. . . SUSAN!" He was shouting now which made Susan tremble and tingle with fear.
He wasn't in a good mood, she wondered what could have possibly put him in such a bad mood, and then he went to the window. The sun was low in the sky, Byran scanned the landscape.
"Forgotten finally" he broke into a chain of spiteful laughter which would make any-ones insides crawl.