A/N Gasping for water? UGH! Typos. I hate them. Haha, enjoy! Sorry for the wait, too.
Caspian's Point Of View
They pulled me along after them, dragging me through the streets of my city. When we arrived at Miraz's Castle, they put an old sack over my head. I couldn't see where they took me; all I could do was stumble along after them.
They pulled the bag off, as they kicked me down into a cell. It was poorly lit, but I could tell it wasn't like where I played when I was younger. They had left the rope on my hands, meaning I could cut through the band. I found a sharp spike sticking out of the wall, and rubbed the rope up against it until it snapped.
Now I could try and get out of here. Something popped into my head, making it hard to focus on the present.
'I love you too' Susan said that! Suddenly, the future was laid out before me… We could be married, have children… Then, I remembered what the Telmarine had said. He said that she wasn't going to make it.
Well, what does he know! I kicked the bed frame out of frustration. He probably knows more about wounds like that then I do. I sat down on the bed, covering my face with my hands.
It's dark out now… They are probably searching for Susan and I. They'll probably come across her lifeless body. Peter will probably blame me for her death, and set out to kill me. Well, let's hope he succeeds. At least then I won't have to live without her. Miraz will probably kill me first, though. Oh well. It doesn't matter anymore. Why should it?
Some rustling from down the hall distracts me slightly, but, when I see who it is, I jump up from my seat.
"Edmund!"
The next chapter should be better. Hopefully. Sorry this isn't very good, but, I'm writing with a blind vision. Review please, and thanks for reading!
Sincerely,
Ro Mance.