I no own Narnia
Here is the second Chappie!
Chappie 2
"Ashlyn? Are you still up?" Mr. Tumnus asked.
"Look at these stars, they aren't nearly as beautiful as the ones in Narnia. Nothing here is as beautiful as it is in Narnia."
"Peter's still the same." Aslan said from his bed.
"Peter…Peter's suppose to be older, it's been years and they're all so young. Our Kings and Queens are back to the ages that they were when we first met them."
"It's better this way," Mr. Tumnus said, "We get to really know them now."
"NO, we don't. All the things they went through back then, it's more like a dream to them now. We leave tomorrow so we'll never get to know them. Come in, Lucy."
The door opened and there stood a blushing Queen.
"Are you really leaving in the morning?" She asked.
"Queen Lucy-"
"Mr. Tumnus."
"Lucy, we have to go back home."
"We'll try and stay long enough to tell you all good-bye I the morning." Ashlyn said.
"We don't have school tomorrow. You can stay later! You can see the wardrobe where we first entered Narnia!"
"What's all the yelling about?" Edmund asked when and Susan walked into the room.
"Don't you think Professor Kirk would let them stay longer?"
"I'm sure he would!" Susan exclaimed.
"Peter wants you to stay." Edmund said.
"Yes, he hasn't slept well since you left. He's in his room if you want to go see him." Susan said.
"You go on and see him, Ashlyn." Aslan said. Ashlyn nodded and walked out. Ashlyn knocked on Peter's door and entered the room. Peter sat up and Ashlyn sat down beside him. They didn't say anything, only looked at each other. Ashlyn ran her thumb gently over Peter's cheekbone and Peter ran his fingers through Ashlyn's hair.
"I've missed you." Peter finally said.
"I've missed you, too." Peter leaned forward slightly and placed his forehead against hers.
"Peter, I have to leave in the morning. I…we can't do this."
"Ashlyn, would you just live in the moment please? Stop worrying about what will happen in the next five minutes and act on what you feel now?"
"I don't take my own advice very well."
"Try."
"Peter…Peter, I don't want to leave, I may never see you again."
"That was a possibility before. Why can't you just stay?"
"I have to have wings." She closed her eyes and sighed, "This is the closest we've ever been and I never want to move." Peter touched his nose to Ashlyn's, "Peter, please, don't do this to me."
"It is automatic."
"No." Ashlyn pulled away from him, "You are the king of Narnia, I'm not meant for royalty, this cannot happen."
"Why not, Ashlyn? Why can't we be together for one night if we may never see each other again?"
"We are of two different classes, even here in your world. Nothing could ever work between us. I want you to understand; I just don't know how to explain it to you."
"You want to be with me and I want to be with you, why can you not accept it? Yes, you're a fairy, yes, I'm the king, I don't care! You're brilliant and wonderful, everything any one could want." He took her hand so she wouldn't move away from the bed.
"We leave in the morning, how many times do I have to tell you that? How many times does my heart have to break before you understand?" Peter kissed Ashlyn's fingers and she sat down and cried on his shoulder once again.