Authors note: this is a story that me, my friend and my sister created we hope you like it and if you don't stop reading it review it please or Aslan will bite your head off. :D
Disclaimer- we do not own Narnia in any way shape or form otherwise we would be ruling all the parallel universes by now cause we're cool like that.
I guess this should be an introduction: my name is Zella. Zel for short. I am the only being in the universes that has the type of energy that I do. This energy allows me to travel in between worlds. Beings that have encountered my presence have labelled it Evepsya. I have long black hair, dark, iridescent blue eyes that peek out of my pale skin and slender limbs that make me appear as if I am walking about an inch above the ground. Oh, oops, almost forgot, I can sort of travel in time.
Anyway, I was walking along in the forest behind my house, when I saw my cousin Tiffany, who is also my best friend, walking with her boyfriend, Peter Pevensie, I scurried up the closest maple and waited. I don't know him that well; infact, I've never met him. The only thing I know about him is that he has three siblings. Actually, I have met one. The youngest, Lucy.
It was 1940. The war had begun. I was secluded and safe inside my shelter of trees. I was daydreaming about some of the parallel galaxies I could've visited if our world was protected. I snapped back to attention when my senses picked up a faint rustling in the bushes behind me. A little girl stepped out of them and looked at me shyly. The expression on her face turned from bashful to curious to astonish.
"What's that?" she asked. I was confused until I turned around and watched a portal fade into the atmosphere – the result of me not focusing my energy on it anymore. We stood there, breathing deeply, before moments of silence awkwardly erupted.
"I was – uh - I was just - um… what was what?" my stuttering echoed in the shadows surrounding us. Her eyes looked on in wonder as the last atoms of the portal disappeared.
"That…" her voice trailed off. She weakly pointed at the empty air behind me.
"That… was…a portal. Basically, a stitch of energy in the fabric of the universe. Uh, nothing you need to worry about." I vaguely explained about my powers, trying not to get her involved with the madness that was my life. After the awkward silence that followed, we sat down and got to talking she explained about her family and I explained a bit more about my power. After this 'casual' meeting we made an unspoken agreement of meeting every Saturday in the same clearing.
I came out of my reverie to the sound of talking. Peter had backed Tiffany against the very maple tree I was hiding in they started to kiss, passionately, I might add. It looked intense. I tried to look for a way out but found none. I decided to try the easiest way out, half way down I cracked a branch, the couple looked in my direction, I hurriedly ducked behind a particularly leafy patch, obviously luck was not with me today as the branch I was on was weak and snapped under my weight I started to fall but instead of facing the most awkward moment in history I found myself in a winter wonderland. Narnia I thought, I used to come here when I was younger before the war. I had made a few friends, and enemies, The White Witch. I'm concluding that that evil woman has taken over Narnia, meaning the prophecy will have been shared. Aslan and I were the only ones to know of the prophecy until it was time to share it. And that time has come and gone.
I had to stay in Narnia for a little while considering the fact that if I made another portal too sudden then it would create a hole erasing something or another in the galaxies beyond.
I decided to travel to the stone table where Aslan's army has gathered. I know this because of the telepathic connection that he made so that whenever I'm in Narnia we can communicate easily. I whistled a complicated melodic tune, after waiting for at least an hour I heard the steady rhythmic beating of Glimfeather's wings. He landed gracefully beside me and I climbed on his back: we set off to the stone table.
It was a warm spring morning in Narnia the first time I visited there. I was exploring when I came across a trail of footprints, large footprints, so as I was a young girl and very curious I followed them through the deep lush forest and to a stone table. Then I heard a voice, it was loud but calm, "May I ask your name?" it asked and from behind the stone table arisen a large, magnificent lion.
"Zella, or Zel for short" I hesitantly replied, I grew bolder as the silence wore on "may I ask your name?"
"Aslan, Narnian king over all high kings, and this is Glimfeather" and at that a large lion cross eagle came out of the bushes I was wondering what it might be called when…
"I believe they are called griffons." you could see the slight twitch in his whiskers as he smiled kindly at me. I bowed to Glimfeather and Aslan to show my respect. "Rise, young one you need not bow to us for we are your guardians; we are equal to one another." From then on me Glimfeather and Aslan were as thick as thieves and could not be separated.
Upon reaching the stone table I ran straight to Aslan's tent and wrapped my arms around his thick mane. "We need to talk about what has passed during my absence," I stated
"Yes, I believe we do," Aslan said calmly
Glimfeather, I heard resonate through my mind as I had not put up a mental block, in a few seconds the tent flaps separated and Glimfeather strolled in. "In a few months the prophesised children will travel to Narnia and defeat the white witch." Glimfeather informed me.
"Yes, I figured this, but what does this have to do with me?" I asked
"We believe that you know of the children, their names are Peter, Susan, Edmund and Lucy Pevensie" Aslan assumed
"Yes, I know of the children, but what am I to do"
"We ask that you watch over them on Earth and Narnia so that they are unharmed when they arrive here."
"I will not disappoint." I promised and with that I conjured up a portal and travelled back to the tree I was hiding in. I landed on the ground with a THUD; thank God Tiffany and Peter have finished their make out session. Turning around I found Lucy staring back at me curiously, "Where did you go?" she asked, I loved that about Lucy always straight to the point. "A special place I know of well." I answered
"Will I be allowed to visit this place?" she questioned
'Oh, Lucy, my sweet naïve little friend you will defiantly travel there sometime soon.' I thought to myself.
"Yes, someday soon Lucy. I believe you might travel there" I promised
Author's note- first chapter sorry if it's a bit short but please review we would love feedback to help us improve. Thank-you for reading and hopefully we will see you soon with a new chapter.