Once Edmund started to calm down, Peter wrapped his arm around his baby brother's waist and helped him up.

" I want you to stay with me for awhile ok?"

Edmund nodded his head then started shaking again when he saw the looks of his bedroom.

" Oh Aslan, what have I done."

Peter tried to pull his brother away, but Edmund just continued to stare at the mess.

" I want you to listen to me…try not to pay attention to this…this wasn't your fault… I'm going to get you out of here ok."

Realizing his brother still refused to moved, Peter did the next best thing, he grabbed a hold of Edmunds arm, wrapped it around his shoulder, and carried him bridal style, out of the room and all the way down to his room and refused to put him down, until he was safely inside his big brother's room.

While the two kings were getting ready for bed, Peter noticed Edmund was still silently crying because tears kept going down his cheeks.

" Everything will be ok…your big brother's here to protect you."

Edmund wiped his tears and quietly mumbled something..

" Ed…I cant hear you."

" I said I broke my crown…I threw it across the room and it smashed into a wall."

Peter stared at his brother.

" Why would you do something like that?"

Edmund walked over to one of the tables and watched a candle burn.

" I don't know…something inside just told me to do it."

Peter wanted to walk over to his brother, but something told him, Edmund wasn't done talking.

" I hear her voice…I see her shadow….she tells me things."

" Like what?"

But inside of answering, Edmund asked his own question.

" What happened with Aslan and the Stone Table?"

All the color that was returning to Peter's face, disappeared again.

" What?"

" What happened with Aslan and the Stone Table?"

Peter took a deep breath and tried to form the right words that needed to be said.

" He sacrificed himself for you. He said it was the only way you could be safe."

Edmund slowly turned around and gave Peter an unreadable look.

" He let himself be killed…for me?"

Peter tried to walk towards his brother, but Edmund stopped him.

" Who else knows?"

" Susan, Lucy, General Oreius, myself, Mr. Tumnus, and of course Aslan."

" So all of you knew, and no one told me."

Peter knew his brother was getting upset, so he tried to walk over to him and comfort him, but Edmund stopped him again.

" Edmund…we didn't want you to feel bad…you were already going through a depression because of her and we felt that it wasn't the right time to tell you."

Edmund gave him brother a hard cold stare.

" Were you ever going to tell me!"

" When the time was right then yes…we were going to tell you. Edmund please we were only trying to protect you…I was only trying to protect you…."

" Yeah well you failed that miserably."

Just then, like before, the balcony doors flew open, and Edmund grabbed the sides of his head, dropped to the ground, and screamed.

" He knows you are weak…he knows you cant handle anything…that's why you deserve to die."

Realizing this might have to do with the witch, Peter ran over to his brother and tried to hold him.

" Don't listen to her…whatever she says…you are a lot stronger than that…don't let her win."

Edmund continued grabbing his head.

" You belong to me son of Adam…your brother knows you belong to me…that's why he didn't tell you about Aslan and the Stone Table…he wants you to feel bad…he wants you to blame yourself."

Peter just sat on the floor feeling more helpless then ever before. He didn't know how to reach his brother and that terrified him.

" Edmund…please listen to the sound of my voice, I will help you find the way home…please Ed…I'm scared."

Peter was now openly crying because he didn't know what else to do.

For almost 15 minutes this was going on, and Peter was just about to go for help, when all of a sudden the candles started burning and Edmund rolled over on his side coughing and gasping for air.

" Oh Ed…its ok…its ok."

But Edmund pushed his brother away and started getting up.

" No Peter…its not ok…it will not be ok. She's right…the only reason why you keep everything from me is because you think I'm weak and helpless. You want me to feel bad, you want me to blame myself…well guess what…I do!"

Then Edmund ran out of the room and of course Peter got up and ran after him.

" Edmund wait…that's not it at all…Edmund…please stop and listen to me!"

However, Edmund kept running and didn't stop until he reached the stables and climbed on top of Philip.

" Get me out of here Philip…please."

When Peter finally reached the stables, Edmund was gone and it was starting to rain…hard.

"EDMUND!"

Peter then fell onto the ground and pounded his fist into the dirt.

" Aslan protect him and led him safely home."

Then after making the guards swear to inform him the minute Edmund got home, Peter walked back inside to tell his sisters.

AN: I know this is a short chapter, but I had serious writers block and when the idea popped into my head I wanted to quickly type it, before I lost it. Anyway please review and next chapter will be longer I promise