I'd like to thank princesslolitatheorca654, attack on kronos, Gryffindor 20, leebee14, dream lighting, EgyLynx, pantomWITCTH and for leaving reviews on my last Narnia story.
I stood at the newspaper stand with Susan reading one of the papers when a boy in a black and yellow scarf and glasses came and stood next to us.
"You go to Saint Finbar's?" The boy asked.
"That's right." Susan answered.
"I go to Hendon House. Across the road." He said.
Susan ignored him and he continued, "I've seen you... sitting by yourself."
"Yes, well, I prefer to be left alone." Susan replied, turning around.
"Me, too." The boy didn't seem to get the message Susan was sending, "What's your name?"
"Phyllis." Susan lied.
"Alice! Susan!" I heard Lucy yell and we set down our papers as she ran up to us, "You better come quickly."
We grabbed our bags and ran across the street, following Lucy down into the subway tunnel.
"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!" We heard kids chanting.
After squeezing through the people, we saw Peter and three other kids fighting. When Peter's head was pinned to the wall, I rushed down to help him. I felt a hand on my shoulder and saw Edmund behind me. When we got down the steps, Edmund and I went for two of the boys fighting Peter. Edmund tackled one to the ground and I punched one in the nose. I pushed him to the ground and kicked him in the ribs. When we heard whistles, the crowd of kids ran in different directions.
"Break it up!" The men yelled as they grabbed Peter and the other boy. "Act your age!" He told them before letting go.
Edmund grabbed my hand and we met up with Susan and Lucy at a bench.
"You're welcome." Edmund said to Peter as he sat down.
"I had it sorted." Peter replied as he stood up.
I snorted, "Looked like it."
"What was it this time?" Susan asked.
"He bumped me." Peter answered.
"So you hit him?" Lucy questioned.
"No, after he bumped me, they tried to make me apologize. That's when I hit him." Peter corrected.
"Really, is it that hard to just walk away?" Susan asked.
"I shouldn't have to! I mean, don't you ever get tired of being treated like a kid?" Peter asked us.
"We are kids!" Susan replied.
"Well, I wasn't always."
It's been a little over two years since we last been in Narnia. Edmund and I are going to turn 16 in a few days. Lucy was 11, Susan was 17, and Peter is 18. So, technically Peter isn't a kid.
"It's been two years." Peter said as he sat down again, "How long does he expect us to wait?"
"I think it's time to accept we live here. It's no use pretending any different." Susan answered. "Oh, no."
I looked down the station and saw the boy from earlier.
"Pretend you're talking to me." Susan begged.
"We are talking to you, Phyllis." I joked.
"Ow!" Lucy yelled, jumping up from the seat.
"Quiet, Lu." Susan hissed.
"Something pinched me." Lucy said.
"Ouch!" I yelped, jumping up beside Lucy.
"Hey! Stop pulling!" Peter yelled at Edmund.
"I'm not touching you." Edmund replied.
"Would all of you just..." Susan stood up, "What is that?"
"It feels like magic." I smiled as the train came by.
"Everyone hold hands." Susan ordered and I grabbed Edmund's hand.
"I'm not holding your hand!" Edmund yelled at Peter.
"Just do it!" Peter yelled and gripped onto his hand.
As the train went by, the lights rattles and the tiles were pulled off of the wall. Papers flew everywhere as the wind picked up. The tiles were gone and eventually, the train and everyone disappeared, too. I looked around, we were in a cave. And outside the cave there was a beach and an ocean. Lucy and I ran towards the water, taking off our jackets and ties ans socks and shoes as we did so. We splashed each other and laughed in glee and the others joined us as well. I smiled and looked around. I knew where we were.
Narnia.
