It's raining while I edit this YAY! I love rain do you? Sorry about yesterday, I wasn't feeling any better :-) But today I'm feeling perfectaly fine, in fact I'm going to do some Archery later!

Angel8621~ Haha That's alright! Thanks, the plot took a while to perfect. I totally agree, the only romance that you can use is between Caspian and LILLIANDIL not Susan. And no one wants to read the same story with different versions all the time :-)
BlackKeys96~ I just didn't want Caspian to stand on the sidelines anymore, so I put him inside the story :-) Thanks! I'm feeling better now, the reviews made me happy:-)
CrazyDyslexicNerd~ You know, I never really thought about that! But I guess I can answer that question soo enough in a following up chapter. Thanks! I hope you don't mind that I missed yesterday :-) Haha, of course we must eat non-talking pudding! That chiken sounds delcious, and I'm sure the recipe for BedBug cluster isn't that hard! The only matter is getting the Bedbug now mwahahaha!
Alcarin Elen~ Hello! Thanks for reviewing! I'm glad your enjoying it, talent? Haha, I would call it Word processing and copying movie scenes but alright :-) You made my day!
Fan of the Just King~ Different is good I've been told, haha, the dreams seemed to be the best way to go to make this story the most realistic. Thanks! I feel much better now, how are you?

Chapter Ten ~~~ The Little Prince

He was Edmund. Not watching Edmund like all the other times, but actually inside Edmund's body.

That's was just a slightly weird thought, that made him slightly uncomfortable.

The Witch flipped her wand in her hand and walked forward towards the wolf, and Edmund's feet moved Caspian forward next to her.

"Where are the humans headed?"
The tension grew as the fox looked at 'Edmund' and stepped back. The Witch raised her wand and 'Edmund' stepped forward. Caspian spoke in Edmund's voice the same words he guessed Edmund really did say,

"Wait! No! Don't! The beavers said something about the stone table, and that Aslan had an army there." The Witch looked down at Caspian/Edmund and raised an eyebrow.

"An army?" She asked, she looked over his shoulder down at the fox. Caspian turned to see the fox sigh and shake his head. "Thank you Edmund. Well, I'm glad this creature got to see some honesty…" She gave Edmund a look. "Before he dies," She stabbed the fox with her wand and he instantly turned to stone.
Caspian found Edmund speak up in him again,

"No!"
Edmund and Caspian together thought in horror at what they had seen together. The Witch pulled her wand out and gave a look at Edmund. Then she raised her hand and slapped him across the face.
The pain erupted onto his face and Caspian knew why Edmund hated her so much.

Caspian knew Edmund was young, but he didn't expect the tears that started to form in his eyes. The Witch placed a hand on his shoulder,

"Think about who's side your on Edmund." She hissed, "Mine…" The Witch grabbed Edmund's face and forced them to look at the stone fox. "Or theirs?"

"Go on ahead, gather the faithful." She began to order. "If it's a war Aslan wants…" She turned a butterfly to stone without even looking at it. "It's a war he shall get,"

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Caspian thought surely by now he would wake up from this terrible experience. But for some reason here he was. Still in Edmund's body and mind, tied to a tree in the middle of a dark creepy woods that had become the Witch's headquarters.
The gag on his mouth had been tied extremely tight and he was beginning to understand how cruel the Witch had truly been to Edmund.

The black dwarf was approaching him.

"Is our little prince comfortable? Does he want his pillow fluffed?" He walked around the tree making his head turn to follow as best as he could. "Special treatment for the special boy!" He cried in Edmund/Caspian's face.

"Isn't that what you wanted?"

Edmund scowled unable to do anything else.

Slowly sleep overtook them both.

But Caspian was still there in Edmund's body when he awoke. The dwarf had come back to threaten him more. It was nearly night time, and the sound of smithies could be heard nearby.
There was sudden growling and snarling when Edmund/Caspian looked up to see…good friendly Narnian's coming to save him.
Happiness had overjoyed him so much that Edmund/Caspian took the knife from the dwarf and pinned his hat to the tree.

Laughing the centaurs took him away to Aslan's camp.

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The next time Caspian was able to hear or do anything that Edmund did, (For some strange reason everything had sped up really fast) was when they were deep in the midst of a battle.

It didn't take long for Caspian to realize which battle.

"EDMUND!" He heard Peter shout at him, making him turn to see the golden haired boy in his red tunic holding his sword and shield. "There's too many! Get out of here! Get the girls and get them home!" He was then distracted by another creature.
Mr. Beaver grabbed his hand and motioned him to get a move on.

"You heard him! Let's go!" He cried over the noise of battle. Edmund let himself get dragged to a certain point when he turned again to see the Witch making her way towards Peter.

Her Wand! Edmund's thought rang out loud and clear.
Understanding came to Caspian and he felt Edmund begin to run, but Mr. Beaver held him back.

"Peter said get out of here!" He called to him, but Edmund shook his head and drew his sword. The same one that the dream-Edmund was holding.

"Peter's not King yet!" He cried and ran into battle once more. Running a plan formed into Edmund's head, and Caspian had to admit it was the best plan yet.
Just above the Witch herself Edmund raised his sword and gave a cry as he leapt down aiming for her wand.

The Witch turned and stared at him while he stared back into her yellowish-green eyes. She went to stab him with the wand but Edmund saw it coming.
Stepping to the side at the last minute, Edmund brought his sword down on her wand.

A large blue wave of magic soared out as the wand was snapped in two.

Edmund had done it!

But the wave of excitement from achieving the goal had distracted them. The Witch came at him, disarmed him and in pure anger took her wand back. Her eyes flashed making him wince, the hate was untolerable. Caspian knew what was coming, but Edmund's mind didn't, he was not experinced.
With all her force she jabbed the jagged and broken wand forward.

And stabbed Edmund in the stomach.

He collapsed and everything went black.

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