The Journey: The Guardian Arrives.

This is my first Narnia story. It's about an 18 year old girl from 2014 being thrown into Narnia. How she learns how to fight, fall in love and… well you'll have to read and find out.

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I do not own Narnia

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Sweat fell into my eyes as I sprinted up the court, trying to reach the hoop in time.

My heartbeat was the loudest thing as I skidded to a stop to the left of the basket.

"AVA!" I screamed to the girl carrying the ball. She looked towards me for a fraction of a second before tossing the ball as hard as she could down the court.

I caught it with my fingertips and flung it into the basket. It rolled on the edge and I held my breath. Then…. It dropped in and the buzzer went.

I sprinted over to get my water and took a long gulp of it, the whole team then lined up to shake hands.

After getting out of my uniform, I was tackled by a whirlwind also known as my 16 year old best friend, Ana.

"That was awesome, Libby!" she squealed at me, right into my ear.

"Ana, I'd rather not end up deaf tonight, if you don't mind" I told her, prying her hands off my neck.

"Um, oops?" she said sheepishly.

"Come on, I'll drop you home" I told her, sighing at her craziness.

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"So, why won't you date Luke? Everyone knows he likes you" she asked me and I shook my head at her insistence.

"I don't like him like that, we're only friends" I explained not so patiently, as this was the fifth time this week.

"Fine" she sighed looking out the window.

We drove the rest of the way to her house in silence.

"Bye" I said stiffly.

"I'm just looking out for you, Libs" she said as she slammed the door behind her.

I walked into my house and dropped my keys on the side. I sniffed and blanched. I really needed a shower.

I threw my long black hair into a messy bun and slipped on my tracksuit and loose top and slipped out the door and into the forest surrounding my house.

I sighed in relief as I got to my place in the woods and sat down.

I put my head in my hands and a large gust of wind came. I shivered in my thin jacket, its summer!

I closed my eyes before any tears leaked out, I hate fighting with Ana.

My eyes flew open and I was assaulted by all things white.

"What. The. Hell?" I asked out loud.

"Hello!" said a FAUN!

"JESUS!" I screamed. It's a faun. A mythical creature. Forgive me for being startled.

"You're not Lucy" he said surprised.

"Who's Lucy?" I asked him startled.

"I'm Lucy!" piped up a young voice. I turned to see a young girl wrapped in a fur coat.

"Who are you?" she asked me.

"Libby. Where are we?" I asked her.

"Narnia" piped in the faun again. "I'm Mr Tumnus"

"Okay, so I'm dreaming then" I said firmly.

"Nope!" said Lucy quickly.

"Libby, where are you from, you're wearing very strange clothing" Lucy asked me and I took in her clothing for the first time.

"America, and why are you dressed in old-fashioned clothing?" I asked her.

"This isn't old, it's brand new. Mommy just bought it for me" she told me.

"Lucy, what year is it where you're from?" I asked beginning to panic.

"Why 1940 of course" she told me.

I blinked. "This really isn't normal!"

"Why" asked Lucy.

"I'm from 2014" I said in shock.

"Can you tell me when the war ends?" she asked me with excitement.

"The war officially ends on the 8th of May, 1945" I tell her. Lucky for her I was studying World War Two at the moment. "The bombings end on the 10th of May 1941"

"Thanks Libby. Do you want a jacket?" asked Lucy, noticing I was shaking.

"Please" I said to her.

"Lucy, go home" said Mr Tumnus "Libby, I have somewhere you can stay"

"Bye, Mr Tumnus, Libby" said Lucy quickly handing me the coat.

"Bye Lucy, thanks" I shout after her retreating back.

"Okay so, where we heading?" I asked the Faun.

He put his finger to his lips and hurried me along.

A dam came into my line of sight; it had lights and smoke rising out of the chimney.

"Is that a beaver dam?" I asked Mr Tumnus shocked.

"Of course, don't you have beaver dams at home?" he asked me surprised.

Mr Tumnus knocked on the 'door' of the dam.

"Mr Tumnus, you found the girl of the prophesy!" said who I presumed was Mrs Beaver.

"What prophesy?" I asked.

"When 2 daughters of Eve and 2 sons of Adam would free Narnia from the White Witch. But there was another prophesy… one about an orphaned girl. She was to drop from the sky, some would call her the guardian of Narnia, but she may also be the Witch's apprentice" explained Mr Beaver.

"So, you think I'm the possible guardian of Narnia. I-I can't be though, I'm not special" I said sadly.

"There was a bit more to the prophesy. 'She would come doubtful, with a broken heart, but she would become one of the most powerful beings in Narnia' that's all I can remember dearie" said Mrs Beaver hastily.

I thought about it. I had seen my parents and sister murdered- broken heart. Was I doubtful? God yes!

"I'll try" I told them.

Then I fell to the floor and into a vision.

"Edmund, Peter, Susan, I'm telling you. There is someone trapped in there!" said a little girl…. Lucy?

"Lucy, there's no one in there!" said the tallest boy. "This has got to stop!"

"I'm telling you; she's this high with black hair and green eyes! She's from 2014!" she told them.

"Stop Lying Lucy!" said the other girl.

"That's it. Get in the wardrobe!" she told them, pushing them in.

The tall blonde asked Lucy "If we do this will you stop asking us to go?"

"Sure" she chirped.

They walked through the wardrobe.

"I believe you now" said Susan taking in her surroundings.

"Mr Beaver, go to Mr Tumnus' now. Lucy is there with her siblings!" I said bolting up.

"Nach bhfuil sé seo ag dul go dtí deireadh go maith" I muttered to myself.

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Hope you enjoyed that. Tell me if I should continue.

Updates will not be on a set scedual, it depends on school, my writing time/ my book and my laziness.

Nach bhfuil sé seo ag dul go dtí deireadh go maith is Irish for This is not going to end well

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