Peter sets his suit case next to the rest.

"What was it this time?" Susan asks, looking up at him from her seat.

His eyes glanced to her as he's standing, He let me sit down. "He bumped me."

"So you punched him?" Susan asks.

"No," Peter begins to explain, "After he bumped me he expected me to apologize, then I hit him."

I shake my head, "So that justifies it?"

"You could have walked away!" Susan says.

"I shouldn't have to!" Peter says, "I'm tired of everyone treating me like a kid."

"Um," Edmund starts, "We are kids."

James sighs, leaning against the wall. "We all just have to get through this."

"It's been a year, how long does he expect us to wait?" Peter asks to no one in particular.

"I think we have to accept that we live here now, no use in pretending in different." Susan explains. She looks to the side, then back at us. "Oh no, pretend you're talking to me."

"We are talking to you" Edmund says, sarcastically stating the obvious.

After a couple of seconds, Lucy jumps up, "Ow!"

"Lu, sit down." Susan says.

"The bench pinched me!" She demanded, pointing to it.

"Hey," Peter says after jumping up too. He looks at Edmund, "Stop pulling!"

"I'm not touching you!" Edmund yells.

Lucy smiles at everyone, "Feels like magic!"

"Everyone, hold hands" Susan instructs.

I grip on to Peter's and Lucy's hands, lightly shaking.

"I'm not holding your hand!" Edmunds yells to Peter.

"Just do it Ed!" He yells as James grabs Edmunds shoulder.

A train flies past us at a fierce velocity. Everything starts to tear apart before our very eyes. I gasp, seeing a beach through the windows. I blink, now where standing in the middle of a cave.

Lucy smiles, looking at us, "Narnia…"

She takes off, Susan right behind her. I start to run, slipping my shoes off as well. I smile, laughing as I feel two arms go around my waist.

Peter picks me up, "Ed, help me!"

My eyes widen, "No Peter! Don't, it'll take forever for my clothes to dry!"

Before I heard anything else I hit the water. Cool water hits my skin, making me yelp out in the sudden change in temperature. I resurface, looking at them all.

"Peter!" I yell, splashing water towards him.

He simply smiles at me. I see him look over to Edmund, who was staring at the cliff.

"I don't remember any ruins in Narnia." He states, thinking back.

I stand up, Peter taking my hand and helping me up.

"Well," James says, "Let's look around."

I walk around, my hand gently gliding over some stone standing.

"Who do you think lived here?" Lucy asks, looking to me.

I shrug, "I don't know…"

Susan stops, picking up something small. "I think we did," she says, showing us the little golden figure in her hand.

"Hey," Edmund says, "That's from my chess set."

"What chess set?" Peter asks, looking our way.

Edmund looks at him, "Well I didn't exactly have a golden chess set in Finchley."

Peter rolls his eyes as I faintly hear James's roaring laughter.

Lucy takes my hand, "Come on!"

"Lu, where are you going?" I ask as she also grasps Peter's hand.

She placed him somewhere, then me and then Susan and Edmund. "Imagine walls…and columns there!"

James walks up behind me, "And a glass ceiling."

"Cair Paraval…"Peter says, looking around.

"What happened?" Susan asks as her and Edmund start to explore once again.

I look to the ground, "I wish I knew."

I feel a hand in mine, I look over to Peter.

"Don't worry Kylie, we'll figure it out." He says comforting me.

I nod, looking around.

"I think I just did," Edmund says, from the left.

We all start to walk to him, He points to the bolder. "Catapult, Cair Paraval was attacked."

"But why, why would someone attack here?" James asks, looking at a broken column to his right.

I look sadly to the ground, seeing something shining. As curiosity got the better of me I reach down and pick it up. I smile, remembering the first time I got this.

"On Kylie, it's the pendent!" Lucy says.

I look at the necklace, one that resembles Peter's shield. My eyes glance to him and I see him smile at me. I slip the pendent around my neck, before looking at what was once the entrance where we kept our most valuable possessions. James and Peter open the moveable wall. Peter makes a hole in the rotten wood and opens the door, its as dark as the night sky down there. Peter takes out a pocket knife and rips off a thing piece of his shirt.

"I don't suppose you have a match, so you?" He asks Edmund.

I was about to remind them of my power , but then Edmund spoke up.

"No," He opens his bag, "Put I think this could help."

A smile graces my face as I see the torch lying in his hand.

Peter smiles, "You could have mentioned that a bit sooner!"

I smile, laughing. Edmund turns it on, walking a head of us. Peter lets Susan, Lucy and I walk ahead before he and James went. As we walk down the long tunnel, I get the small sense of Déjà Vu. The small metal gate is opened and we all walk inside. Each of us goes to our trunks, except James. I lift the top of mine, seeing not only my sword, but James sword and shield also.

"That," James says, "Is somewhat Ironic."

I smile, looking over at everyone else .

"I was so tall!" Lucy says, holding a red dress up for us to see.

"Well," Susan says, taking out a dress, "You were older."

"As opposed to hundreds of years later," Edmund says, wearing a helmet that's too big for him. "When you're younger."

I smile, Edmund always did have a way with words. I glance over at Peter, he unsheathes his sword.

"'When Aslan bares his teeth, winter meets its death'" He recites.

"And when he shakes his mane," We all look at Lucy, "We shall have spring again."

Peter nods, "It's time we figure out what's going on."

"Hold on," Susan says, "Where is my horn?"

"It's been a long time Su, may be someone got it." I say, holding up a dark blue dress. I set the dress down, looking at my sword. I smile, picking it up. "I remember the day you gave this to me Peter. It was only used in one real battle."

He smiles at me, "The only other times you ever used it was in competitions."

I nod, "Only to get beaten by Edmund."

Edmund laughs, "Your lucky Peter wasn't in those, he surely would have won."

James laughs, "No, he would have let her win."

"That is exactly right." Peter replied.

"That is why Kay didn't want to fight you," Lucy says.

Susan smiles, "So he wouldn't throw the match."

James laughs, "Well, we better get focused again. Come on, we'll let the girls change in here."

Peter and Edmund nod, leaving us to change into better clothing.