"Peter! Drive faster!" said Jenna with a slight whine in her voice.
"I can't without going over the speed limit! Thank you very much!" Peter quickly retorted back. Hey, all best friends fight.
"For me Jenna? Your bestest buddy in the whole wide world?" she asked with a puppy dog face. Jenna knew that it always worked on Peter. No matter what. Even if she was trying to get him to go over the speed limit.
"Okay fine. But it's for those three too," Peter agreed smiling. Everyone, besides Jenna that is, knew fully well that Peter was doing just for Jenna. Everyone knew he liked. Just the way he looked at her was evidence enough to tell. "Why is my speed going up? I'm holding the brake!"
"I don't know Pete! I'm kinda freaking out too. I feel really dizzy." Jenna then fainted and disappeared. Lucy burst into tears and Edmund, was worried. He had always fancied Jenna a little bit, but he knew he had no chance, even if they were the same age. Everyone could tell Peter loved her, or liked her a lot.Susan on the the other hand was totally panic stricken but logically thought for a while. But she could come to no logical conclusion. Peter, he guarded Jenna with his life. Even if he didn't know it, she was his queen.
As soon as the spinning stopped the four children were thrown out of the car, and then it disappeared as well.
"Okay let's think about this logically..." said Susan. Even though she knew there was no explanation, she still said that because of force of habit.
"Su, there's no logical explanation, but I know exactly where we are..." Lucy noted. She knew that they were in Narnia. "We're in Narnia! There must be a reason we're here again though...what is it you need us for oh king Aslan?" Lucy got on her knees as if she were praying.
"We are...but you're right Lu. Something's out of balance here...and I don't have any idea what it is," Peter had expelled the majority of his thoughts with this statement, but he had not expressed what he felt. He needed to find Jenna. No matter what it took. "Alright, we're going to set up camp for tonight, as the sun is setting. We need shelter which I'll assign to, Edmund. We need fresh water; Su, go look for a creek, there's got to be one somewhere. And Lucy, we need you to go find some firewood. I'll go fishing, Ed, you can come when you're done." Peter was done worrying for the time being. He needed to make a place to worry first.
Edmund rolled his eyes and muttered, "So the role of High King begins again...I wish Jenna were here to see this." Susan heard him and smiled. She agreed completely.
*****
"Jenna Lewis. It's time for your true identity to be revealed!" screeched an evil voice. Jenna knew where she was now. Narnia. The place of her childhood. It was a place she missed so dearly until she met the Pevensies. Which she had completely forgotten were kings and queens of Narnia during the Golden Age. Everything else she couldn't remember. Finchley, was her home, Narnia was her heritage. She was ashamed to remember so little about it.
Before she could say no, she sprouted goat legs. "Wait, what? I don't remember this..." Jenna looked around the room for the source of the voice. She couldn't see anything. "I'm a faun? That's impossible."
"No it isn't, and you are. And you're destined to join me and become Queen of Narnia," the voice said, quieter this time. It reminded her much of Helen Pevensie.
"Okay, that sounds convincing. But what's this 'destiny' you speak of?"
"You'll learn in time young one. Now flee to the west, you'll quickly find yourself in a familiar situation."
And so she ran. Jenna ran to the west wondering what was going on. Everything was slowly flooding back to her but she couldn't recall much of it either. She was so deep in her thoughts while she was running, that she accidentally ran into someone.