Author's Note: So here's chapter 2 I hope you like it. We're new at this so they might not be that good. We would love compliments if it's good and constructive criticism to help make it better but if it's not constructive Glimfeather will drop boulders on your house . Hope you guys enjoy it.
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The night of the air raids was… interesting.
I heard the screams before I heard the sirens. They echoed all over the small town situated in London. They woke me from a deep slumber, where Aslan was instructing me again, this time to watch over the Pevensie family. Every night since I last visited Narnia, two weeks ago he had returned to my dreams to 'instruct' me further.
I bolted out of the room to gather the four Narnian possessions I had hidden in the house.
My sword was situated in a small crevice behind my bookshelf. It had a roaring lioness head as its hilt. The lioness's eyes were gorgeous rubies. My bow and arrows were hidden in my roof; I could open a little door above my bed and retrieve them.
The bow was pure black with silver string, reinforced with Aslan's magic. The arrows were black and the feathers were purest silver, a gift from the stars. The quiver was once again black with my initials (Z.S) engraved and painted in silver on the lip.
The last two were my dagger darts. They were hollow gold. They were small dart shaped daggers that fit into two special wrist guards that each held ten. These weapons were poisoned and filled with some of my energy so they always returned into their rightful place in the wrist guard. My necklace was the last posession; it was locket but when you opened it, it flipped once and a full size moving picture of Aslan, me and Glimfeather mucking around in the shuddering woods floated above it. These were hidden under a floor board that I lifted up.
I placed these all on my bed and changed into the clothes Aslan sent me - a white tunic-dress and grey leggings to blend in with the snow, a white cloak, thin but warm. I pulled my thigh length boots on, instead of the thick, bulky boots people usually wear, they had soles that fit the shape of my slender feet. In a shoulder bag I packed up some extra clothes he sent me: a midnight blue Narnian dress with some sandals that strapped up my feet, plus some food. Cheese, bread, water, and apples.
I ran outside to make sure my family was safe. After seeing that they all made it into the bomb shelter I ran back behind my house to the woods with all my possessions in my bag and my weapons in their places on my body. In the woods I made a semi-permanent portal that used practically no energy. it was hidden from the naked eye, so only I could see it. I ran through without any slight hesitation.
I opened my eyes to find myself outside Tumnus' cave. He was a friend of mine and was double crossing the witch to help Aslan. I walked to his door and knocked on it. Tap, tap ,tap he heard me and peeked through the eye hole when he saw my friendly face, Tumnus unlocked the cave door and let me in.
"Hello, there, friend." His voice was warm and welcoming.
"Hello! Listen, there will be a girl, small auburn haired, that will come to Narnia through a wardrobe in a spare room. She'll end up by the lamp post and I need you to be there."
"How do you know all this, Zella?"
"I've been to the future." I gave him a sly smirk and walked out of the door. Then I re-entered the portal and teleported myself to the soon to be destination of the Pevensie children. The Professor's house.
I landed in the professor's study. He wasn't there so I waited for him in a big comfy special looking chair, when I saw the silver apple on his desk. I laughed out loud; it was an exact replica of the one he gave to his mother. I love travelling in time sometimes! He walked in and screamed when he saw me. he looked at the chair again but couldn't see me as I was rolling on the floor laughing.
"You scream like a girl!" I managed in between fits of laughter.
"What?" He looked absolutely bewildered. I repeated myself, and after blinking several times, he started to chuckle. "What are you doing in my house?"
"Relax, Diggory." He frowned. "I'm just meeting with the Pevensies. I've met Lucy before and a certain source has told me they will be discovering the wardrobe on the upper floor very soon." At this, we both smiled. I heard a carriage pull up in the drive way outside
"I'll meet you tonight in the library, okay. I have to watch these children without being seen, but that doesn't mean we can't catch up."
"I'll see you there." He said with a small smile gracing his face. I snuck downstairs to watch the children. Walking in, Lucy tripped over a stair. Peter tried to get to her but would have been too late. I sprinted out and stabled her without being seen (hiding extremely well) and ran back to my first hiding place, a suit of armour.
"Thank you, Peter," said Lucy politely.
"For what?" I caught a glimpse of his face and almost tipped myself out of the suit. He looked so confused.
"Why, for stabling me of course" she explained as if it was obvious
"But I didn't, I couldn't reach you." He said, still confused as ever.
"Oh. Oh!" I could almost see her brain whir as the thought of my presence clicked into her head. She knew that I was watching over her, but what she didn't know was that I was going to Narnia with her.
The children got bored, and, luckily for me, decided to play hide and seek. Peter was the first to count.
"Hey! I got here first!" Edmund exclaimed when Lucy tried to follow him behind a curtain. Then he shoved her away. You'll pay for that when we're in Narnia, I thought, then snickered when I reviewed the wide range of possible punishments. In the end, Lucy found the spare room and stepped inside. I silently followed her through the door and watched as she looked on in amazement at the beautifully engraved wardrobe sitting in front of her. As a naturally curious kid would, she opened the door and entered.
She backed out onto snow, with me ducking behind coats while she looked wildly around. What she saw was a forest of pine trees. I quickly ducked behind them and spied a fawn with a red scarf and a pink umbrella hiding behind the tree next to me. I held up my hand to signal that he should stay there, and quickly darted over to him.
"Remember to act surprised. I mean you know she's coming, but she doesn't know that you know. Got it?"
"Not really," he muttered, "but I'll try anyway." I lightly pecked him on the cheek and gave him a push out into the open; then smiled when I heard both Lucy and Tumnas shriek. Lucy I can understand, but Tumnas? Does every boy here scream like a girl? And with that, I tried to make sure they got off to a friendly start.
