So Peter and Edmund set out for the stone table. Peter's eyes set strait ahead. Edmund kept glancing around him. He was restless. He was also concerned about Andrew. He had left him in sword fighting practice with a faun. He watched Peter's steady steps. He tried to keep up with Peter's fast pace. But he was also clad in full armor.
Peter trudged along. There were a few "Keep up Ed" every so often. He looked up at the shy. It was starting to sprinkle. The thunder was rolling. It was coming down harder now. Peter's ash blonde hair was plastered to his face. His sky blue eyes staring coldly from behind the dripping blonde hair. The rain started to come down in sheets.
Emily could see the tents from the hill. She was at a steady limp now. Her eyes were blinded with pain. Her hair and clothes soaked. It looked deserted. She slowly limped her way down the road. Climbing down carefully she made her way towards the camp.
Lucy looked out of the tent." Think the rain will let up soon?" she asked Susan.
"Lucy please just sit down. You're making me a nervous wreck." Susan replied.
"Susan, look at this," Lucy said. Susan got up and walked over to were Lucy was." What is it?" she asked crossing her arms.
"Think it's a spy?" Lucy asked.
"Couldn't be. Look there's some guards taking care of it now." Susan said in a 'nothing to worry about' voice.
"OWW...LET ME GO!" Emily yelled two centaurs were dragging her into the camp. She attempted to fight them off. They threw her down at Lucy and Susan's feet.
"Ow…bloody mother that hurts." Emily said.
"Emily!" Susan exclaimed.
"It's a trap we've got to stop them." Emily said.
"Lucy get the healing juice." Susan said helping Emily into a chair.
She got down on her knees and held Emily's shoulders." What do you mean?"
"It's a trap." Emily said.
"Em…what's a trap?"
"They plan to kill Dad and Uncle Edmund. We have to stop them" Emily said.
Why didn't they take Emily to the Stone Table for the ransom? Susan thought.
Lucy bent down and kissed Emily on the cheek. She gave her a drop of juice. Like magic her broken ankle healed and she had no more cuts and bruises.
Emily saw her aunts' confused faces," They plan to take Narnia. They would've never brought me in the first place. If I hadn't escaped they wouldn't have brought me anyway. They told me the story about there sister and how you all got here and how you're the kings and queens of Narnia. They also told me about the battle and how Aslan killed their sister. Then they told me they were going to bring my father back and kill him in front of me. We have to stop them." Emily said.
"Emily, your father's a grown man. He and Edmund can take care of themselves." Susan said, "They told us to stay here."
Lucy was busy readying herself. She strapped a couple of daggers to her belt and the healing juice to her. She handed Emily the bow. "C'mon Em." she said walking out and throwing up her cloak hood. Emily followed despite her Aunt Susan's protests. She silently prayed her father and uncle were alright.
Susan was praying also. She didn't want any of her family to get hurt. She wanted Emily and Lucy both to stay seated for once.But she barely ever got what she wanted.
An: I think I'm getting better at cliffies.Please stay tuned. I'm getting ready to write more.Builds up suspense Please reveiw too.And thanks to Abby and Kayla who helped me with some lines.And thank you all who added this to your favorites list.I will try to update as soon as humanly possible.I'm also changing my pen name to Emily Pevensie. So,don't freak when it doesn't say mrsanakinskywalker0593 anymore.