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Author's Note: sorry about the wait I was lazy and my friend was busy but here it is. Oh and sorry if Peter is a bit OOC but that is the way he is in this chapter and maybe the other book/movies. Hope you like it please review and the sequel will be posted as soon as possible AKA probably in a few weeks or days tell me in a review if anything is wrong even spelling thanks bye and Merry Christmas.

"Really Aslan, Magnificent, I didn't think his head could grow any bigger, it's like a friggin balloon!" I explained to Aslan.

"Why? What would you have called him?" he asked.

"Well I," he cut me off.

"Never mind I don't want to know" he told me

"Good choice" I realised, "so I've been thinking I don't really feel like going back to earth right now and they don't need me here so please could I take a few weeks off, I'll come back every so often to check up, I promise" I asked Aslan considering he was like my father.

"You can do want you want, and I know you will forget to check up on them so don't bother they have their council and I will be watching." Aslan allowed.

"You do know how creepy that sounded, right because you watching them" I cut, myself off with a shudder "stay away from the bedrooms pervert" I told him sternly. Aslan laughed at me and promised he would stay away from their bedrooms "good" I said and with that we continued walking on the beach.

"It is soon my time to leave Narnia and head East" he told me

"Yeah I know, oh remember to come back in a few years cause you know Rabadash, Aravis, Cor, Corin" I reminded Aslan

"Yes, remember I will be watching"

"Uh huh about that don't watch me unless I'm in like real danger of getting killed or raped or something because yeah that's pervertish" I said

"Are you going to tell them?" he changed the subject

"No, I'll just pack a few things then call Aeolus and ride away into the sun" I finished laughing "I know that Glimfeather will be scouting for me so could you message him not to tell anyone I've gone and a goodbye, I'll probably see him soon anyway, remember to keep in touch." And with that I walked back to the castle grabbed some food, a water skin, a cloak and some clothes.

I called Aeolus and he came trotting up to me I jumped up and rode head first into the western woods. I rode and rode until I reached a small clearing. It wasn't much it had a small stream passing through the left side and some berry bushes on the right. "Perfect" I muttered.

Over the weeks I built a tree house of some sort. It was a platform, quite large in one of the huge rainforest trees nearby. It had a part roof covering my sleeping area which was raised higher than the eating area. I lived off of the wild fruit and vegetables I could gather as I'm vegetarian I stayed away from the animals.

About two weeks into my adventure came a close call with the monarchs of Narnia.

I was eating a vegetable soup at one ish when I heard loud yells coming from a clearing close by I packed everything up then climbed up further into the tree, further into the foliage. After waiting for about ten minutes four riders came into sight of my tree. Instantly I knew they were the monarchs of Narnia. "Crap" I whispered, still to this day I don't know how but Lucy obviously has super, super, super sensitive hearing as she looked right at me. So happy I hid myself into a really bushy branch the only thing she could see was a piece of my green tunic, sometimes I'm just lucky. After a little more snooping, I'm still not quite sure what they were doing, they left, leaving me in peace.

Several more of these occurrences happened after that I soon learned that when I see them do not whisper swear because Lucy will hear me.

After a about three and a half weeks, though it felt like three and a half years , I had finished travelling around all of Narnia and had memorised all the land so I decided it was time to go back to Cair Paravel.

Considering it was only a few weeks I figured no need to make a huge fan fare so all I did was pack up my stuff though I kept my tree house (that could come in handy) I created a portal and wound up in my room in the castle. Now I know what you're thinking, 'what room? You left at the coronation.' Well I had already bagsed a room and it was locked so no one could take it from me. It was simple different shades of blue merged together on the walls creating a watery effect. I had a mirror and blue curtains; the bed was a double with blue quilts. (I like blue). I had two bedside tables a nice mahogany with a flippy clock and some photos. Two walls were covered in crap like posters drawings, jewellery, stickers, and a stick (don't ask). The room was nice, simple and blue like me without the blue, but out of all the good things in my room I preferred two things the roof was covered in glow- in- the- dark stars and the whole room was modernised with an air-con, power outlets, a fan, everything, though I'm not sure how the power outlets work considering it's Narnia,I assume Aslan.

After I finished packing away all my stuff it was about dinner time so I walked to the dining room which was way too big to be a dining room. Lucy and Susan were already there so I sat next to Lucy and started serving myself some vegetable soup with some bread. Peter and Edmund walked in soon after. I hadn't raised my head since I started eating so I lost the stares coming from Susan and Lucy.

"Hey Susan, hey Lucy." Peter acknowledged

"Hey Zella." Edmund said

"Hello" I replied. I don't think Edmund knew what he had said, because a minute after he said it he stood up again spilling his soup in the process to stare at me. By this time I had looked up and saw all four of them staring at me

"What I didn't have time to change or get ready" I excused myself thinking that was what they stared at me for.

"Where have you been?" asked Peter

"In the western woods, it's really nice in spring there" I replied

"For the past three and a half years?" Edmund yelled

"WHAT, no, no, no, no it's only been weeks, three and a half weeks"

"years, Zella, it's been years" Susan told me calmly"

"No because then my hair and face and body would be different, I would be taller." I said matter- of -factly

"They are" was the blunt reply. I ran to my room to see for myself and saw that my hair was really long it was past my waist, I could sit on it and I had grown a lot taller and I had lost all of my baby fat from my face.

My skin was even paler as I have been in the dark woods all this time. "So that's why time seemed to be so slow and going in the correct order "I muttered to myself.

I was tired so i figured if the group wanted to ask questions they could do it laterand with that thought I went to have a bath. After cleaning myself I changed into my pyjamas and snuggled up in bed. I fell asleep the instant my head hit the pillow, no I didn't I read a bit more of 'The Chronicles of Narnia'. After finishing a few more chapters I really did, fall asleep only to be woken up in a few minutes by peter's frantic calling, or should I say screaming.

"Tell me everything that happened!" he yelled.

"Why?" I asked, he huffed at me then replied with this which I still laugh at.

"In the name of high king peter of Narnia, lord of Cair Paravel, governor of the Lone Islands and knight of the most noble order of the lion, I order you to explain every detail of information that happened on your escape!" he said though still a little loud. He was pacing as he said this and when he turned around he couldn't see me, he walked around the bed to see me on the floor crying.

With laughter.

I was in pain I was laughing so hard but I still managed to choke out. "You can't order me peter I'm simply too stubborn and the fact that I'm practically equal to Aslan." I carried on laughing, this time because his face was so red with rage.

"Oh peter, no need to blush it's only a little skin." I laughed, until then he hadn't noticed I was in my pyjamas, which only consisted of a grey singlet and some stripy short-shorts, comfortable for me very revealing for him.

This time I swear his whole body went pink with the blush he had. He averted his eyes to anywhere but me, but during the conversation I saw him peeking a few looks.

Bloody Pervert.

"Can you still tell me what happened on your trip? It might be crucial to the welfare of Narnia." As he asked this he stepped closer a little bit, by then I had controlled myself and was now sitting on the bed.

"Uh, it has nothing to do with Narnia's welfare at all nothing happened" I told him

"It might have something to do with the welfare of Narnia you never know" he explained

"And it might not and this whole conversation would be a waste of time" I said copying his tone

"Might" step closer

"Might not" step back

"Might" step closer

"Might not" step back

"Might" step closer

"Might not" I started when I hit something it was the wall, I had backed up against the wall

"Might" he whispered, his face was millimetres away from mine and I was kinda hoping Aslan could help me out a bit I mean he has a girlfriend

"Mi-," He broke of the rest as he pressed his lips to mine; I was startled to say the least. He pressed his body flush against mine and trapped me with his arms which were now holding my wrists beside my head; the kiss was heated like he wanted to go further. I just stood there like a zombie not really realising what was happening, suddenly it all clicked. I shoved him away from me. He looked surprised, which confused me he should look guilty or sheepish.

"What the fuck!" I yelled meaning I was angry but add that to the real bad word and I was furious really pissed off. "You have a girlfriend!" now he had the decency to look sheepish.

"She's not here" he said looking a little proud of him to have come up with an excuse.

"And, you're still going out with her!" idiot.

"But you are here" he really should shut-up now.

"Shut-up while you still can, man whore" he looked aghast at what I had called him.

"I really do like you Zella, please just give it a go we could just forget all about Tiffany" he tried to reason.

"Oh so you remember her name, well done, and no we won't forget her" he's gonna get it if he doesn't shut-up soon.

"Just one chance, we would look great together" I shook my head at his stupidity he only cares about looks, when that is the case you do not under any circumstances say it. Idiot.

Deciding to play along for a while, "what about when we get back to England? What would happen with your girl and me?" I asked genuinely curious.

"I would choose you definitely and brake up with her because." He didn't finish as I had had enough and punched him.

"She's my cousin and best friend dip-shit" I yelled.

The rest of his family burst through the door and just stared.

Lucy with disgust at her older brother and wonder at my room (I really like this girl)

Susan at disappointment at her brother for messing it all up

And Edmund, oh Edmund was my favourite he looked amused that his brother got knocked out by a girl. And he was, peter was out cold

The next day as I expected I was called to the throne room, peter was so embarrassed and angry with my actions and rejection that he made a very stupid decision. No matter what the other three royals did they couldn't change his mind or the rule. The decision was under high kings orders and all though I didn't take orders from anyone I used this as an excuse.

It was my time to go; I just went out with a BANG.

"In the name of the High King of Narnia!"

"Yes, yes, yes we all know your titles stop being big headed and get this over with already I have places to go and people to see" I said, this aggravated him but he did as I said

"I High King Peter the Magnificent banish Zella" he stopped speaking abruptly

"You don't know the rest of my names do you?" I asked

"Uh" he managed to look sheepish

"For the love of Aslan." I muttered, shaking my head "well that is stalkerish and creepy so I'm not gonna give you the rest of my name, you'll probably Facebook stalk me" he gave me a look full of anger "fine if you're going to call me something call me by my title"

"And what is that?" he asked, I smirked

"Zella, the Narnian" there were a few gasps from the royals, not expecting that as it was extremely rare to ever be called a full Narnian when not actually born there, in fact I was the only one, no other human has ever been labelled a Narnian only a ruler of Narnia.

Ignoring everyone else peter continued "I High King Peter the Magnificent banish Zella, the Narnia, past the borders of Narnia to never return, under the issue of physically assaulting a member of royalty." He declared I stood up from the chair I was sitting on.

"Thank Aslan that was getting boring, now can I leave? Because I was serious before I really do have places to go and people to see." I asked without waiting for a response I strode out of the room humming 'The Call' by Regina Spektor, thinking the lyrics went well in this situation.

I had packed my bag beforehand with all my weapons and clothes and other essentials when out of the throne room I check whether anyone was around and found it to be empty I travelled to England through a portal hid my weapons and finished reading my book, knowing full well that as I read each word these events actually happened.

As you all know the Pevensie children ruled for a full fifteen years later know as the Golden Age, Narnia prospered and sang with joy, all until Aslan called upon the four siblings to return to England once again, leaving Narnia in grave peril, until a frightened Telmarine prince 1300 years later called upon the old monarchs of Narnia with the deep magic to return home once again.

But that is another story waiting to be told.