I sat in a tree above the Pevensies as they played cricket. Peter bowled while Susan fielded and Edmund batted. Lucy sat under my tree and read. Ughhh, this game's so forties, I thought, and smiled to myself at my time-warped mind.
Next thing I knew, there was a crash as the stupid red cricket ball went through the top window, which had been beautifully coloured beforehand. Nice, Aslan .Good way of making them discover the wardrobe. By crashing the game ball through my favorite window.I thought sarcastically. Even though he wasn't in this world, he could still control some things inside of it, and unfortunately that tended to be things I liked.
I could hear the Macready from hear screeching all throughout the house. After staying safe for a few minutes, I decided to go to the wardrobe room. I stalked through the halls quietly, wary that Mrs Mc Cready was still on the hunt, and five minutes later I came upon the room. I silently slipped inside and the first thing I noticed was the wardrobe opened the tiniest crack, an eye peering out. I looked away for a second but when I looked back it was gone and the door was closed tightly. I figured they only caught a glimpse of me and just assumed it was a trick of the light. I started a look-through portal and found out they were already meeting Aslan for the first time. He looked straight at me with a proud smile which I didn't quite understand but then everyone started looking where Aslan was only not seeing anything; it was quite a funny sight.
"What are you looking at Aslan?" Lucy curiously asked.
"A friend who saved you all many times through this adventure." Aslan replied.
"Oh, when can we meet him?" Peter asked, Aslan looked at me and telepathically asked me if he should correct him I shook my head and sent back.
'Nah, could be fun!' before turning the look-through into a real portal. I stepped out into Aslan's tent and waited, as if knowing I was here he strolled in a few minutes later, Glimfeather on his tail.
"Hello child. I thank you for safely bringing them this far." Aslan said.
"Aslan, I was late I didn't help bring them safely this far at all, that was the beavers!" I exclaimed.
"You may not know it child, but through the small connection to Narnia you have you have been unconsciously helping them, holding the river, moving obstacles and overall bringing along a new season, spring."
"Aslan, this may seem rude, but he needs a new haircut." I changed the subject abruptly, Aslan chuckled at my behaviour
"What?" Aslan and Glimfeather asked at the same time I nodded to a look-through behind them and pointed to peter who we were looking at they turned back to me only to see I was holding my dagger.
"Ah" was heard from Aslan but over Glimfeather laughing I could only just catch it.
Later that night, I silently slipped into the tent that Peter was occupying. Judging by the deep snores I could clearly hear he was obviously asleep, otherwise WAY overdoing the fake snoring. As I didn't think it was the latter, I crept towards his cot and pulled out my longest dagger about twelve centimetres long and started cutting his bowl cut, god I hate those, the hairstyle in my mind was just a shaggy cut nothing too special but so much better than this … thing.
I was nearly finished just snipping a bit of fringe when he rolled over a little bit.
"Damn it!" I cursed "do you want me to lop your head off?" I rhetorically asked. I went back 1 minute and waited for his decapitation attempt, after he finished trying to kill himself I cut the piece of hair and with that done I strolled happily back to Aslan's tent where Glimfeather and Aslan were waiting for me.
I opened up a look-through and grabbed my popcorn I had taken from Australia before; we were now watching peter sleeping unbeknownst to him.
A few hours later you could see Aslan, Glimfeather and I lounging and eating popcorn on my behalf, waiting for peter to wake. Half hour later he awoke, walking to breakfast he kept glancing at Aslan's tent, probably hearing our laughter, luckily Susan and Lucy got the memo and just giggled to each other about his haircut. The rest of the day he was walking around asking what was wrong as everyone would stop and stare at him.
Around noon aslan pulled himself together and went to talk to him on Cair Paravel hill. I could see Aslan's mouth twitching as he spoke and tried not to chuckle at Peter. Finally, I couldn't bear it any longer. I strolled to the river only to find Susan and Lucy up in a tree with two wolves snapping at their feet. I pulled my dagger, knowing peter would kill one and the other would lead us to Edmund.
Noticing that Susan's horn was absently left on the ground, I picked it up and tossed it her way, calling her name. She wildly looked around for her saviour as she caught the horn. "Call them, Susan, blow the horn!" She did, and called for help; while she did this I tackled one of the wolves and held a dagger-dart to its throat.
In the next instant peter, Aslan, Orieus and a small portion of the army gathered around the scene peter ran up to me and held the sword to my throat.
"Kill the enemy you idiot, and in case you haven't noticed, THAT WOULD BE THE WOLF TRYING TO KILL YOUR SISTERS!" I screamed, he looked taken aback then turned to Aslan at the sound of his growl Aslan motioned to Maugrim, leader of the secret police.
"Get away from them!" peter yelled
"Why little king?" maugrim taunted
"Because I said so…." He answered uneasily
"Oh, nice come back" I said to peter, shaking my head, he just glared at me
"You may think you're a king but you're going to die!" at this he leaped "like a dog!" and with that peter stabbed maugrim and I got off the other wolf, "follow it, it will lead you Edmund." I said to the remaining army, after they were just out of eyesight I turned to peter with a grin on my face "nice haircut!" and with that I sprinted after the others.