Part 1

"Could this day get any better?" Summer thought to herself. She sat in the living room in the Pevensie's home. Today was her 17th birthday. All around her sat all of the Pevensie's: Mrs. Pevensie, Peter, Susan, Edmund, and Lucy, and your mother. Your father was not there because he was in the war. So was Mr. Pevensie.

Summer had grown up around the Pevensie's for as long as she could remember. Susan was her best friend and she and Peter were pretty good friends too. Lucy just loved you to death and Edmund could really care less

She looked up at Susan and grinned, "Thank you so much! I could have not asked for a better day!" she said.

Everyone smiled happily at her. "Honey, you still have one more present left." her mother said quietly.

"I do?!" she said surprised. She thought that she had gotten everything already. And as she reached for it she suddenly heard a very loud boom. She quickly ran to the window to look out and see what it was. Then she suddenly noticed someone standing next to her. It was Peter. Summer had always had a crush on him but she knew that her feelings would never be returned so she just settled for being friends with him.

"I think-"she was cut off by a much louder boom that broke the window that she was standing in front of. She put her hands up to shield her face but felt a bad stabbing pain on her wrist and the warm feeling of liquid running down her arm. The next thing that she knew she was being dragged out to the back yard where the bomb shelter was. She stopped and looked at her house. She suddenly noticed two figures rushing past her. She looked in the direction in which they ran and she saw Edmund run in the house with Peter hot on his heels.

"No! Wait! You'll get hurt!" she thought.

All of the sudden everything went in to slow motion. She could hear the whistling of a bomb coming down from the sky. But she was frozen in place and couldn't move.

The bomb landed and blew up in her back yard. She went flying through the air and landed with a thud and that was all she remembered.

Peter came running out of the house when he heard the last bomb fall. When he got outside he saw Summer go flying through the air and landed hard on the ground.

"Oh God please don't let her be dead!" he thought as he sprinted over to her. He picked her up bridal style and carried her to the shelter shouting to Edmund.

"Ed! Come on you'll get killed if you stay out here" he shouted over his shoulder.

Peter went in to the shelter. As soon as his mother as well as her had seen her then burst into tears. Susan rushed over to Peter and Summer with tears in her eyes. Susan checked Summer for a pulse.

"She is still alive!" Susan shouted.

"Just put her on one of the beds Peter, and cover her up please." Mrs. Johnson said through sobs.

Peter did as he was told. He then got up and grabbed the water that was sitting in the corner of the shelter and bathed her wounds. When he had finished he got up and glared at Edmund.

"What were you thinking running back into the house like that?!" he shouted "Why can't you just do as you're told?"

Edmund shot him a death glare.

"Stop it, Peter." A voice said very quietly from behind him.

He spun around with a look of surprise and happiness mixed on his face. Because Summer was awake and talking.

"Oh sweetie!" her mother cried. "Your awake!"

She went and hugged her tightly. Peter noticed that she winced as her mother leaned on her left arm. She tried sitting up and as she was doing so she paled quickly.

"You need to lie back down." Peter said quietly coming over. "Summer let me see your arm please."

She slowly lifted her left arm. He took and saw all the blood on her sleeve.

"Get me the first aid kit quickly!" he said suddenly. No one really understood until he lifted her shirt sleeve and they all saw the large cut going up her forearm.

Susan jumped up and grabbed it from underneath one of the beds and handed it to Peter. Peter cleaned and wrapped her wrist and laid it across her stomach. He noticed that she had fallen asleep again.

"It sounds like the bombing raid is over." Edmund said quietly.

Everyone got up and walked to the door and saw that it was indeed over for now. Peter went over to Summer and picked her up and they all went into the house and went to sleep.

The next morning, as the children were eating breakfast, Mrs. Pevensie and Mrs. Johnson came to the children and said, "Children you must pack your things. We are sending you into the country where it is safe."