A/N: Sorry I did not post this earlier... I had writer's block and I thought it would go away in a week but it didn't... Anywho... Here is the next wonderful chapter of this amazing story! haha... ya...yup... well i'm just gonna leave so you can go on and read the story... PLEASE REVIEW!

"This key is over a thousand years old and has chosen you to guide it to its place." I stared at him blankly; I've seen something like this in a movie. This means I am probably going back to the place where Narnia haunts me the most.

"You will be going back to the white witch's castle to open the Heart of Narnia." He said.

Yup. I've gone crazy. I mean why do I have to go to that witch's castle? Why can't Peter do it? I don't belong in this world full of fantasies and fiction. The Lion stared at me as if he was reading my thoughts.

"Do not doubt what life has offered you; you may think it is not your place, but it is." He told me.

He left me there thinking on what to do next. I am just as confused as a leaf flying in the air. I took the key out and was very meticulous about it. There was something about it that made it feel like it was mine. As if it belongs to me. I can feel it breathing and whispering on my hand.

I lie down and stare at the sky. Why does this key look familiar? How can it whisper in my heart? Why did it choose me? The questions stirred in my head rapidly making me pass out into a peaceful sleep.

I was in a throne room. It felt so warming to be in. The walls were covered in golden curtains and the floor with a rich velvet rug. The air smelled with blossoms and the sun shone through the window.

I looked around only to see great table filled with men. The king was in the center and his most trusted men around him. They were talking over something serious.

"What shall we do when the evil rises again to take over the lands?" asked the men on the right of the king. The king stood.

"We shall make a gate, but not just any gate. A gate that if once open, it can take all the evil out of the land and trap it. The gate can only be used in desperate times; it can not be used whenever or the all the lands will fall apart. No matter what, it will be locked with a powerful key." Everyone agreed with the king's plan.

"But sire what if the key to the gate becomes in the wrong hands?" someone asked.

"The key will be spelled to find its way to a noble man. No evil can withhold the key, or they will suffer from its pain."

The scene changed, they were building the gate between two mountains. A great wizard was spelling it to protect the good. As the wizard finished reciting the spell a key was forged in mid air and landed onto the King's hand. The wizard said, the spell can not be broken unless the noble one takes the key and throws it into the dragon's fire.

I looked at the gate and remembered why it looked so familiar. It was imprinted on the golden door in the white witch's castle. The three doors in the castle represent something. I think somehow that if I connect the three doors in the castle it will lead me to the gates. But the first thing I must do, if face the greatest evil of all…The White Witch.

I woke up by a warm breath over my face. When I opened my eyes, I say Mr. Beaver yelling my name in my face to see if I was dead or not.

"What in the Billy Bob jr. are you doing?" I yelled.

"I was just checking to see if you're dead or not! You nearly gave me a fright!" he yelled back. We both calmed down and he asked me if I wanted to eat breakfast. My stomach was growling so I followed. When I reached there, I saw Edmund sitting right by Lucy.

"Edmund it's good to see you again!" I gave him hug (A manly hug!) and stuffed myself into some good old fashion toast!

"Someone's hungry!" asked Lucy. I just smiled and continued to eat. Peter left to train and Susan and Lucy left to go practice. I was left with Edmund.

"So Edmund… how have you been?" he looked up at me and smiled. I'm guessing he was just as hungry as I was. We sat there in an awkward silence but then finally Aslan came up to talk to me. I followed him into the forest and we talked. It felt like it rained but of course it didn't.

"So do you have an idea on how to use the key?" he asked.

"Yes, yes I do," And we began our plans.

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