The Road Never Taken
Synopsis- Peter OC. As the Penvensies find their way to Aslan, a young girl is thrown into Narnia accidentally as well. But are accidents ever accidents? Sometimes the greatest adventure of all is an accident waiting to happen.
Soundtrack- Where, by Lisbeth Scott
Chapter 2- Where?
"There is no security on this earth. Only opportunity"
-Douglas MacArthur
Grass.
That was all that came to Tarran's mind.
I'm sitting on grass.
"Where am I?" she muttered looking around. "I must be dreaming"
"I don't think dreams come this real" an unfamiliar brogue said from behind her, she spun in disbelief to find a white horse with wings behind her. Wings. I have definitely lost my mind.
"Who said that?" she asked glancing around. The horse sighed.
"Who else do you think lass?" she jumped in slight horror. She wasn't afraid of the creature, she thought she was hallucinating.
"Did you just…."
"Talk, well I wasn't singing!"
"But you're a horse" it snorted.
"I hadn't noticed, and you are…"
"Tarran" she said shaking her head, "I'm Tarran"
"May I ask how you got here?"
"Uh well I fell asleep and now I'm here, wherever here is"
"From a different region?"
"I think I'm from a different world" his eyes widened in shock.
"In the name of Aslan, you're human?"
"Last time I checked I was" he bowed in front of her.
"Please for give me your guardianship, I didn't know" She glanced around.
"Okay I guess…and what did you call me?" he laughed ruffling his wings in the air.
"Your guardianship, where are the others? Surely they must be around."
"What others?"
"Dear child, the future Kings and Queens of Narnia of course!"
"Umm, what's a Narnia and why does it have rulers?" once again his eyes widened and Tarran felt as if she was being ridiculed even more.
"You don't know?" she shrugged.
"No" He stared at her in amusement and horror for a moment, and then shook his head.
"Forgive me I am daft; I am Apollo, but it seems you really don't know who you are"
"I guess not"
"Well hop on" she laughed.
"Excuse me?"
"Hop on my back lass, I wouldn't make you walk to Aslan's camp"
"What's an Aslan?" he snorted as she carefully climbed on his back. He started off walking slowly down the path.
"Aslan is the leader of the resistance"
"Against what?" he sighed.
"The witch, who claims to rule Narnia"
"So why can't you tell me what I'm doing here?"
"Because Aslan would know more than any of us about you" she contemplated this as she sat between the wings of the horse.
"Well who are the kings and queens of Narnia? And what is a Narnia?"
"Narnia is what you are in, and it is foretold that two sons of Adam and two daughters of eve will come and reclaim Narnia"
"Then why am I here?"
"I can't say of that, but I will say this; no one falls into Narnia without a reason"
A/N: i know, still short but i had to organize it this way! Review!