Here I am again! I hope everyone enjoys this. Please, please, please review!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I forgot the disclaimer last time:

Disclaimer: C.S. Lewis owns everything 'cept a couple characters and a little plot that I made up.

To Queen of the Elven City: I have no idea who Lucy married. I never thought about it. If you have any ideas tell me!

Chapter 1

Rayie was the first to fall ill. It was a cold fall afternoon. Most of the women who lived in Cair Paravel as well as the cats and Rehanie the talking dog in the round sitting room. They had grouped themselves round the fire with their sewing.

When the door the door opened all turned to see who had come. It was king Richard accompanied by two other men, the rest of the talking dogs and a cool draft of air.

"We got what crops we could but the rain stopped us from getting it all. We'll have to finish tomorrow," king Richard said. He crossed the room to his wife and kissed her on the cheek as the others moved to warm themselves by the fire.

Lucy smiled as she watched her mother and father talk about the weather and the crops. Suddenly a dress fell on her lap. She looked to see Rayie, who was seated next to her on the couch shivering uncontrollably.

"Rayie are you all right?"

"So cold…" she murmured before she fainted off the couch.

"Rayie!" Lucy screamed. She panicked at the sight of the only girl her age and her best friend unconscious on the ground. Lucy tried to help her up but one of the other ladies pulled her off.

Before she could fully understand what was happening Rayie was taken off the sickroom. By the next morning Rayie was dead and three others were ill. No one, not even the centaurs, knew what the disease was and no one could stop it. When the Queen fell ill two days later it was decided that Lucy must be sent away. They could not risk the hope of Narnia.

Lucy rode on the back of Whinda, a feisty young talking mare, to stay with a group of old Narnians who lived many miles away from Cair Paravel. She was to stay there until the sickness had passed. They finally reached the hills and before she realized what she was looking at the hill opened and Trufflehunter walked out of the hill.

"Welcome my Lady," he said.

"Thank you for letting me stay with you," Lucy answered. A red dwaf and a black dwarf came out opf the hill.

"This is Trumpkin," he said, gesturing to the red dwarf, "and Nicabrick."

"How do you do," she asked as the dwarfs bowed.

"Would you like something to eat?"

Lucy spent the next week with the inhabitants of the hill. It was perhaps the worst week of her life. All of her time was spent outside waiting for a messenger or someone who had news from Cair Paravel. But for seven days no news came. No news. Lucy thought she would go crazy. There was trafic between the hill and Cair Paravel but no one told her anything.

Why wouldn't they tell her what was going on? Why?

On the eighth day of her stay at the hill Swiftfoot and Sleekback, two of the talking dogs, showed up. Lucy was sitting outside the enterence with Trufflehunter.

"What news?" Trufflehunter called.

The dogs slowed down and Lucy could see from their stance that their news was no good. "The King and Queen are dead. Her Magesty dies two days after the Princess Lucy left and he died yesterday morning."

Lucy looked down at her hands and saw a tear fall onto her fingers. Her parents. They were dead. She looked up at Trufflehunter and Swiftfoot were still talking.

"Were there any survivors?" Trufflehunter asked.

"Lucy is the last child of Adam and Eve at Cair Paravel," he answered.

Lucy let out a sob.

Okay I promise the next chapter will be happier. But I'm only writing if someone reviews!! Come on, click on the box!!