Hey, something I forgot to mention before is that this story is mostly based on the movie not the book, but before I start getting angry review about people flipping out because I was disgracing the name Narnia.... I only changed the love part of the story because personally I think that it was a good idea to add that in even though it wasn't part of the book. Anyway I'll keep writing but I would really, REALLY appreciate it if you could comment. The more comments I get the more I will publish and the more you get to read so its a win win situation. Yea so um just read...yea. =D
I was still attempting to keep up, but he was dodging people quicker then I could think, so I finally got a hold of him once we got out of the parade of students and we were behind a wall where there were no other people.
"Hey" I started. Looking up at him sympathetically. His eyes were focused on the tile of the hallway as I tried to get a good look at him through his long hair that swept over his eyes.
Mother never liked it. She said he looked poor, he would come back with the argument of "do you want me to make friends" and after that she would be quiet and go back to her cooking.
He would walk away and I would stand there drinking my water in silence.
"It's just been so hard after we found out the news about..." he trailed off. I knew what he was going to say its the only thing that has been on our minds since well, since we got the request from Aslan that we should give up our life of luxury to Lucy and Edmund. We were open mined then, but when I said good bye to him and Peter took a last look at Narnia our minds soon changed from open mindedness no pure torture of what we were possibly thinking agreeing to such a request.
"I know" I said "I know"
We walked back to join the rest of the students in the hallway. We were scared of entering, basically a giant black hole of bulling and impossible tests, but we really didn't have a choice. However tomorrow we would get a break from that and go on a field trip to the London Museum. Better then giving Peter another lecture or trying to get through another lunch without being harassed by the numerous amount of boys heading my way giving me skeptical looks as they would move on and I would sit there and pretend that I didn't hear anything.
The final bell rang as me and Peter left the enclosed school as fast as possible and caught up to Lucy and Edmund who were hanging by the near by fountain on the school property.
"Hey" said Edmund. He wanted to say something after but he saw the look on our faces and knew he should keep his mouth shut. We had the same look and Lucy and Edmund both noticed after we came back. They had a sense of responsibility and guilt for what had happened a few months ago in Narnia. However we reassured them that it was our decision however they still felt as if it was there fault that we were suffering and they were waiting to be called again.
"Hey peter" Edmund started "Do you want to come to the library with me?"
"No not today Edmund...um...lots of homework" he said
I gave Peter a "you need to be a better brother" face. He gave a complaining look and then said.
"But, tomorrow I will probably be free" he finished. I gave him a pleased look and rolled his eyes and focused his attention on Edmund once more.
"Great Peter...but...Oh sorry I forgot tomorrow me and Lucy are going to the London Museum" he said
"So are we" I said "I'm just glad to get out of this jail cell for awhile"
That last comment of mine turned the mood down slightly causing everyone to go into a utter and awkward silence.
"So who's hungrey I heard mom say she might bake cookies for us" said Lucy
That changed the mood once more making us pick up the pace so we could get those warm cookies waiting for us at home. It was a long walk of silence until we saw the doors of our tan house just sitting there. When our father was alive we would here him playing our old, out of tune piano. That music put a smile on our faces however it was gone and now we were left with a quiet house with nothing but the sound of my mothers footsteps in the kitchen.
"Hey guys how was school?" she asked trying to seem interested as she moved quickly throughout the house making sure that none of the food she was preparing would burn.
"It was...um...good" I answered. I tried to race away before she answered with....
"Wait hold on, hold on" she started "Come on give me more than that. You and Peter have been acting strange ever since the day Peter got in a fight at the train station"
I knew this was going to happen we had tried to keep secret about what we had been up to but after our last trip we kind of changed our moods.
"Susan" she began "Is it boy troubles"
Peter had chocked on his cookie as he attempted to eat three at one time. It wasn't going very well.
"No mother" I said
"Got to go" said Peter as he raced up to his room leaving me here to suffer the consequences. Talk about brotherly love.
I had some explaining to do, I had a lot of explaining to do.
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