We got back long before any one else did and Lucy came running out to us.

"What happened?" she said.

"It went horribly," Edmund said shortly. "Something or someone must have tipped them off and then Peter went along with the plan anyways."

"And Dollie? Adela? What are you two doing in this world?" she asked.

"W-w-we're f-f-f-from h-h-hher," I said.

"The horn must have brought you back to then. But are you alright? You look rather shaken up," she asked.

"Her father is apparently a Telmarine soldier and she saw Peter about to kill him."

"No!" Adela piped up. "Her papa is Lord Miraz."

Both of them simply looked at me in shock.

"I'm so sorry!" Lucy exclaimed.

"Why? He's better than my papa," Adela said sadly. "I'm glad my papa is dead."

The two of them looked even more disturbed.

"Who's your papa, Adela?" Edmund asked, getting on one knee to be at her level.

"Dead king Caspian the ninth," she said.

"So… Caspian… the tenth I mean, is your brother?" Lucy said.

"Caspian said he had a sister named Adelita… and a cousin named Lola," Edmund said uncertainly.

"Telmarines add –ita as a way of saying a name cute. For younger girls. –ito for younger boys. And Lola is the dim… dim… what's the word?"

"D-d-d-dimun-n-nn-t-tt-ive," I stuttered.

"Yes, dimunititive for Dolores. But she prefers Dollie," she said, mispronouncing diminutive. "Mostly because she doesn't like anything Telmarine."

"But…. So why are you happy your father's dead?" Lucy worried.

"He does bad things. In his bedchamber. To Dollie. We ran away because he was about to do the same to me," she said, shivering a little.

"Oh, Dollie," Lucy cried, pulling me into a tight hug. "So horrid! I wish you had told us!"

"That's disgusting," Edmund said. "But Adela, you're so young."

"Some big cat"

"L-l-l-ion"

"Lion led us into the other world to escape him," Adela explained.

"It must have been Aslan," Lucy said, her eyes suddenly shining.

"B-b-bb-ut how are y-y-you here?" I asked.

"Well… the first time we came through a wardrobe. And returned to England in the same way. And while we were here, Susan had a horn that could always call for help. And so, when your cousin needed help, he blew the horn, and we returned to find 1300 years had passed in Narnia," Lucy explained.

I screamed when I realized they were on the same side as my cousin.

"Dollie? What's wrong?" Lucy asked. Edmund had his sword out instantly and looked round for danger.

"n-nn-n-othing."

"Whatever it is, we can protect you," Edmund assured.

"Peter especially. That day at the train station, he had gotten into a fight just because some boy had made fun of your stutter," Lucy said.

"I hear noise. I think everyone else is back now," Edmund said. "Come one."

We silently walked out. Adela reached her arms out to Lucy who picked her up. Adela buried her face into Lucy's hair.

"Lola?" Caspian said, his facial features twisting at the sight of me.

I screamed and hid behind Edmund who put his hand on his sword.

"What the hell is she doing here?" my cousin demanded.

"Lola?" Peter asked, not recognizing that name for me.

"Dolores and Adela lived in our world for awhile. Aslan led them there," Lucy explained. At the word Aslan, several of the strange, scary creatures looked shocked.

"Sure, Aslan doesn't help us, but he helps two Telmarine girls," a short person with black hair said.

"Enough, Nikabrik," Susan said. "Lucy, Trumpkin needs the cordial."

Lucy ran over to help someone with Adela still on her arm.

"Wait, Adela? Sister?" Caspian said.

"Keep him away from me!" Adela wailed after pulling her head out of Lucy's hair and seeing him.

"What? But she's my sister!" Caspian said after Peter moved to block him.

"She said for you to keep away," Peter challenged.

"Our cousin must have told her lies about me," Caspian said, pointing about me.

"Dollie doesn't lie," Peter challenged.

"Dollie? She goes by Lola. You don't even know her," Caspian said, his hand on his sword.

"No she doesn't! She hates Lola! Because it's Telmarine," Adela piped up, speaking for me. "She likes Dollie though." Caspian glared at her.

"Either way, we can't trust Dolores. She's Miraz's daughter!" he shouted.

"What?" Peter said.

"You of all people probably don't want to have people judged by their parents," Lucy challenged.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Caspian shouted.

"Your father was a Telmarine too," Peter challenged, misinterpreting what Lucy said.

"So you're saying all Telmarines are evil?"

"Yes! You stole Narnia!" Peter shouted.

"You abandoned Narnia!" Caspian shouted back, pulling out his sword. Peter quickly followed with his own. I screamed.

My scream seemed to bring them to their senses. They both lowered their swords slowly, but did not put them away. They glared at each other a few seconds more before Caspian stormed off into the cave.