I continued to flap my wings around like crazy until I felt something go from my forehead out and then I got a picture of where I was.
"Whoa!" it still sounded squeaky.
I sent out another wave of sonar and saw the picture form into my head again.
"Now I know where I'm going. " I thought.
I sent out continuous waves as I lifted off the ground. I flew over Lucy's head as she went into an unlocked door. I turned left and saw Ed cover himself up behind curtains. I flew upside down and let my feet grip the ceiling.
"Hey Edmund!" I said . . . but it only came out as chirps.
"Perhaps I should talk to him through my mind?" I thought.
Hey Edmund.> I said to him.
Who said that?" Edmund said.
Shh . . . keep your voice down . . . Peter will hear.> I said excitedly.
"Rachel?" Ed whispered," How are you speaking in my mind?"
I'm in a morph of an animal.
"Oh cool!" He whispered.
"75,76,77,78,79,80,81,82,83,84,85,86,87,88,89,90, 91,92,93,94,95,96,97,98,99,100! Ready or not here I come!" Peter announced.
"It's alright! I'm back! I'm alright!" Lucy suddenly yelled as she came out of the room.
"Shut up! He's coming!" Ed hissed as he peeked out of the curtains.
Peter came though the hall and saw Lucy and Edmund.
"You know, I'm not sure you two have quite got the idea of this game." Peter said teasingly.
"Weren't you wondering where I was?" Lucy asked.
"That's the point. That's why he was seeking you." Edmund said.
Susan walked behind Peter.
"Does this mean I win?" She asked.
No, because no one has found me yet.> I said plainly.
"Who said that?" Peter asked looking around.
"You heard it too? Susan asked.
"Yeah, it was in my head . . ." Peter said.
"It's alright guys. It's just Rachel." Edmund said calmly.
"What?" Peter said confused.
"Yeah . . . She's in a morph . . ."
"Where?" peter asked looking around again.
You are supposed to be seeking me . . .>
He continued to look around, but didn't even look up.
I'm right . . .> "Whoa!"
I had somehow turned back into myself. I can't really grip onto the ceiling like a bat can. I began to fall, but Peter, with very quick reflexes, caught me. I quickly jumped out of his arms, as fast as I dropped in them.
"Sorry about that." I said blushing.
"Oh . . . it's fine." Peter said grinning at me.
"Now . . . what's going on?" I asked.
"I don't think Lucy wants to play anymore." Peter explained.
"I've been gone for hours . . . " she repeated.
She told us that she had gone inside a wardrobe in the spare room and inside of it was a forest called Narnia. She met a faun named Mr. Tumnus. She led us to the room and showed us the wardrobe. Susan pushed all of the fur coats aside. Ed went around to the back of it.
"Lucy, the wood in here is the back of the wardrobe." Susan said.
"One game at a time, Lu. We don't have all have your imagination." Peter said to her, smiling.
They began to walk out of the room. I could feel tension rise.
"But I wasn't imagining!"
"That's enough, Lucy." Susan snapped.
"I wouldn't lie about this!" Lucy cried.
"Well . . . I believe you . . . " Edmund said.
"You do?" Lucy asked.
"Yeah, of course. Didn't I tell you about the football in the bathroom cupboards?" He said jokingly.
"Will you just stop?" Peter said disgusted, "You just have to make everything worse don't you?"
"It was just a joke." Edmund began to explain.
"When are you gonna grow up?" Peter asked.
"Shut up! You think you're Dad, but you're not!" He screamed in Peter's face, and then ran out of the room.
"Well that was nicely handled. " Susan said, and then she walked out of the room.
"B-but it really was there." Lucy said sadly.
"I believe you, Lucy." I said quietly.
"You do?"
"Yes . . . a hundred percent."
Peter turned around and looked at me. He smiled weakly and then walked out of the room. Lucy turned around and closed the door of the wardrobe. Then she turned around and looked at me.
"Well . . . no one else believes me." Then she walked out of the room.
I slowly walked out of the room and shut the door behind me. I went to my room and lit another incense. I put my same old pajamas on, crawled into bed, and fell asleep.