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When Calormenes Attack

Chapter 3. When Calormenes Attack

Lucy's POV

Peter and Edmund wanted to spar so after breakfast we went to the training field. Susan and I didn't really want to be left alone so we went with them. Plus I thought I might get lucky and they would ask me to join in. Edmund had secretly been teaching me sword fighting, and I was getting better. I had even beaten him a few times. I would cheer for Edmund and Susan would cheer for Peter. I would yell out pointers and it was funny when I did because Edmund would follow them and I'd hear and OW! from Peter. Then Susan would give me a dirty look.

Round won went to Peter. Round 2 went to Edmund who had gotten in a lucky shot before Peter could block. Round 3 went to Peter again, who had gotten in a good shot at Edmund and knocked him down. But they weren't tired yet so they decided to go 5/9. So round 4 went to Edmund. They were getting ready to start again when I felt a hand go over my mouth. I stole a glance from beside and Susan was struggling as well. I looked over to where Peter and Edmund were and they were trying to get to us. I felt a sharp pain in my lower back. I would have screamed if I could have but nothing came out but a gasp. I felt weak but I still struggled to my hardest. But the kidnapper had behind a bush before I knew what was happening. He threw me down.

"Now please, I'm begging, make this as painless as possible for both of us." he said. He looked sorrowful or something of the sort, as if he didn't want to kidnap me. I would have said something if I could have. I felt myself going into unconsciousness but everytime I nearly was the kidnapper would shake me to keep me awake. Eventually Susan and a couple other strangers came into the bushes. They had Susan tied up. I was still on the ground, and breath was starting to get a tad harder. They threw her down beside me. She noticed something was wrong automatically.

"Lucy, Lucy." she said gently. I opened my eyes because I had closed them. "Oh Lucy your ok." she said. I slowly nodded my head. "What's wrong. Your not tied up. You can run." she said quietly. I shook my head. "Did they threaten you?" she asked. I shook my head. "Did they hurt you?" she asked. I nodded my head. "Where and how?" she asked. I shrugged because I didn't really know, plus I couldn't talk anyway. I turned over to let her see, and she gasped.

"What" I managed to say.

"They... they stabbed you." she replied when I turned over. That would explain everything. "It's in a really dangerous spot." she said truthfully. I looked down and noticed I still had my cordial though they had disarmed me of my dagger. Apparently she noticed it too. "Hey you idiots!" she said gathering the kidnappers attention.

"What" they asked harshly. I payed attention that these weren't the same ones that grabbed us.

"Are you planning on killing us, or just kidnapping us." she asked.

"Your just a ploy, we want your brothers, not you. Your their weakness, so you'll be back home soon." he answered.

"Well your not doing a very good job." she said.

"How so?" one of them asked.

"Look at her back, that wound is in a very dangerous position, she'll be dead by nightfall!" she said practically screaming the end. She rarely screamed, and when she did, she was very VERY mad. I was surprised she hadn't broken the ropes and killed all of them by now. You didn't exactly threaten or hurt me without getting away with it. Or Edmund, but he wasn't here to get hurt. But they had threatened him in a way, so she was definitely mad. One of them came over and looked at my back and he turned red.

"WHICH ONE DID THIS!" he asked disregarding the fact that Peter and Edmund might could hear him.

"Me sir" said one of them stepping up, very shakily. He was the one who grabbed me.

"WHY!" he asked.

"She was struggling to hard. She was almost free. I had to." he said.

"Well, now she's gonna die THANKS TO YOU!" the first man said "Your family WILL pay for this!"

I had to admit he did look ashamed. And the look he gave the first man was almost hate. I had never seen Edmund give Peter a look like that before and Edmund could give Peter pretty dirty looks somtimes, especially before Narnia. And after it was... he looked scared or worried, as did the man who took Susan. The first man walked off somewhere with 2 other men, apparently to check on something. So it was the two men that had captured us in the first place that stayed.

They glanced at each other, glanced at where the others had dissapeared and rushed over to me.

"I'm so so SO sorry" the one that had stabbed me said.

"SORRY DOESN'T CUT THE FACT THAT SHE'S GONNA DIE!" Susan screamed.

"Sshhh sssshhh sssshhhh! Do you want us to help her or not." the other one said.

"Help her?" Susan asked.

"Yes. She has her cordial doesn't she." the other asked.

"Well, yes but..."

"And we're gonna let you do it, but you must promise you won't run, and you won't tell them we helped, and you'll let us tie you back up as if nothing ever happened." he said. Susan nodded her head, accepting the promise. I could tell she just wanted me healed. They quickly untied her and she rushed to me, pulling out my cordial, and then into my mouth. I felt light for a moment. There was nothing but darkness.

"Lucy!" I heard Susan scream. I was going up or something of that sort.

"Fight, Lucy. You must fight." someone whispered. I started scrambling frantically back down, pushing air to get there. Then it was almost as if I were thrown back into my body. Susan had a tight grip on me and the two men had their heads bowed in respect.

"Su. What are you doing?" I asked.

"LUCY!" she exclaimed. The two men's faces lit up.

"Now you have a chance at escape." one of them said.

"You mean your gonna help us?" I asked.

"Yes. We were forced to do this, so the best way to get them back for forcing us is letting go what they were after in the first place." he replied. Then they became grave.

"What is it?" I asked standing up. The one who stabbed me pulled out the knife he had used.

"We, have to do something to make it look like you got away." he replied. I finally realized what he was about to do.

"And your going to kill yourself to do it!" I exclaimed.

"It's what we have to do. We deserve it anyway." he replied.

"Oh no! Please don't!" I begged.

"We can't make it look like we just let you go! Then THEY'LL kill us. What else can we do?" he asked.

"Anything but that!" I replied.

"Wait! I know!" Susan said. She picked up a stick. "It'll knock you out, but it won't kill! Enough to make a good story, and let us get away!" she said. I still didn't like this idea but we had to because the others were coming quickly from the sounds of it.

I picked up another one beside me, said sorry, and whacked him hard upside the with it. It knocked him out cold. Susan did the same with the other, and I hoped they wouldn't be punished to harshly for us. But before we had time to escape the others were back and had snatched us up, dragging us off somewhere else. I looked back and they were checking on the others. I heard someone confirm they weren't dead before I was out of hear and sight range. I hoped they never found out they helped.