I laid on my bed, my brown eyes scanning the ceiling. I sat up, running your fingers through your shoulder length, dirty-blonde hair. Your name was Sissa. I was an orphan, never meeting your real parents. Apparently they died in some battle. I lived with a man named professor Kirke and his housekeeper, Mrs. Macready.

The professor adopted me when I was were very young and treated me like his daughter. Today some new children were coming and I wouldn't be the only kid in the house. I heard Mrs. Macready's voice echo in the halls, along with other shuffling feet. I sat up and grabbed a book, so I could pretend to read and check out the new people.

I walked out of your room, and heard Mrs. Macready's voice getting louder. "And most of all…oh! Sissa, there you are. Would you mind, since you've been here for 17 years tell the Pevensies what the most important rule is?" Mrs. Macready asked with a smile.

I lowered your book and looked at the four newcomers. "No disturbin' the professor," I answered, closing my book. They all looked at you curiously. Then the youngest one ran up to me and shook my hand. "Lucy Pevensie!" she said with a big smile.

You smiled at her random outburst. "Sissa," I answered. The oldest girl came next. "Susan," she said with a warm smile, which you returned. She elbowed the younger boy.

"Ow! I was gonna say hi!" he said, then marched up. "Edmund," he said quickly. Then the oldest boy flipped his golden bangs off of his face, his blue eyes lingering on your face. He smiled a beautiful smile.

"Hello. Peter Pevensie…" he said. I smiled shyly. He was cute. "Now that everyone is introduced, Sissa would you please show Lucy and Susan to the room they are sharing with you?" Mrs. Macready asked.

"Surely," I said. I led them up the stairs, talking to them about the war and such. Lucy sat down on her bed. "I miss home…" Lucy said.

There was a knock on my door and I saw Peter and Edmund. "I hope we aren't disturbin…" Peter said. "Not at all," You said, shaking your head. Susan turned on the radio and they were talking about the war. "The sheets feel scratchy…" Lucy said.

"I used to think so too Lucy…hey you know what? My sheets are softer. You can sleep in my bed right over there…" I said, pointing to the bed directly across from Lucy's bed.

"Really?" Lucy asked. "Yes really," I said. Lucy hugged me and then ran over to her new bed. "Don't worry Lucy. Wars don't last forever. We'll be home soon," Susan said, turning off of the radio. "If home is still there," Edmund said.

"Isn't it time you went to bed?" Susan retorted. "Yes mum!" Edmund spat. I ignored him and sat at the end of Lucy's bed. "We can play tomorrow morning Luce," I said.

Peter sat on the other side of the bed, across from me. "Yea, this place is huge… we can run around outside or something. I'm sure Sissa will play with us too," Peter said, looking up at me. "Sounds good," you answered with a smile, which Peter returned.

"Well, Ed and I better get to bed. Good night Lu, Suz, and Sissa," Peter said. You followed them to the doorway so you could shut the door after they left.

Peter turned to face you just as he stepped past the doorway. "Thanks for cheering Lucy up," he said with a smile. "Anytime," I answered. Peter continued to smile, walking backwards. He bumped into a candlestick.

I raised an eyebrow as he struggled to set it in place again. "I…I meant to do that," Peter said, slightly humiliated. "Okay…" you said in a "sure ya did" voice. "G'night," he said. "Goodnight Peter," I said. I closed the bedroom door.

The next morning it was raining all day. "Gastrovascular," Susan said. You laid on your back and looked at the ceiling. "Come on Peter! Gastrovascular!" Susan said.

Peter looked up at her, completely bored. "Is it Latin?" Peter asked.

"Y…es…." Susan answered.

"Is it Latin for the most boring game ever invented?" Edmund asked. Susan shut the dictionary, obviously annoyed. I smiled to myself and grabbed a pillow off the couch and threw it at her. She never saw it coming.

"Sissa!" She giggled. She grabbed the pillow and ran towards you, hitting you with it. "I could use a good pillow fight," Peter said.

He grabbed a pillow and hit me in the stomach. "Ugh!" I grunted. Peter stood me up and hooked his arms thorough yours from behind.

"Get her sis!" Peter said. I ducked and Susan hit Peter in the head. Lucy giggled. "Sorry," Susan said, trying not to giggle.

I slid out of Peter's grasp and hit him in the stomach. "Hey! I've got an idea! Let's play hide and seek," Lucy said. Peter looked over at her and she gave him the puppy dog eye stare. Peter looked over at Susan and I. "Well, ya better start counting Peter…" you said. I grabbed Susan and Lucy's hand and hurried off.

"1…2…3…4…" Peter said, walking over to the corner to count. I ran up the steps with the other girls giggling. Susan hopped in a chest and Lucy ran down the hall. Edmund hopped in the curtains. I curled up underneath my bed in my room. I heard Peter running up the steps. I heard his footsteps outside the room, and then nothing.

A second later, I felt hot breath on your shoulder. "Found you Sissa." Peter said. He backed up and helped you from under the bed. "Its alright! I'm back!" you heard Lucy say. Peter and I looked at each other, confused. You walked out of the room and saw her talking to Edmund at the curtains.

"I'm not sure you two really understand the concept of this game," Peter said. "Does this mean that I win?" Susan asked, coming in the room. "I…I'm not so sure Lucy wants to play anymore…" I said. "Weren't you wondering where I was?" Lucy asked.

"That's the point. He's SEEKING you," Edmund said. "I've been gone for…hours…" Lucy said. She told us this story about this magical land called Narnia and a faun called Mr. Tumnus who had a goat's torso down, and the top half was man. Also about this lady called the White Witch.

She took us all to the room and Susan walked to the back of the wardrobe and knocked on the wood. "Its just the back of the wardrobe Lucy," Susan said. "One game at a time Lu. We all don't have your imagination," Peter said. "I wouldn't lie about this!" Lucy yelled. "That's enough Lucy," Susan said, alittle harsh.

"I believe her. Did I ever tell you about the football field I found in the cupboards?" Edmund asked. "Ed! When will you learn to grow up?" Peter asked. "Shut up! You think your dad but your not!" Edmund yelled, and then ran off. "Well that was nicely handled," Susan said, following Edmund.

"But… it really was there…" Lucy said. Peter and I looked at each other for a minute, and then Peter looked at Lucy. "Susan is right. That's enough," Peter said. He turned to look at you again, patting your shoulder before he left. I looked at Lucy. "Sissa…" Lucy said.

I looked at the wardrobe and walked up to it. I traced the carvings with your fingers. "I don't know if there is a magical land in here or not but… you're right. There is something different about this wardrobe," I said, turning to face her. She smiled. You were awoken that night by Lucy's shouting. Susan woke up too. "Lucy…" Susan muttered.

You and Susan walked in the boys room just in time to hear her telling Peter that Edmund went to Narnia too. "Y-You saw the faun?" Peter asked. "Wellll he didn't actually go there with me. He… what were you doing Edmund?" Lucy asked. "I…I was just playing along. I'm sorry Peter. I shouldn't have encouraged her. Some little children just don't know when to stop pretending," Edmund said.

Lucy ran out of the room crying, and you and Susan followed her out. I saw Lucy hugging the professor. "You children are one shenanigan short of sleeping in the stable! Oh, Professor…" Mrs. Macready said. The Professor told Lucy to go get some hot chocolate with Mrs. Macready, while he talked to Susan and Peter.

He smiled at you, and took the other two in his office.