I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS THEY ARE ALL OWNED BY C.S LEWIS.
I ONLY OWN THE PLOT AND SOME OF THE CHARACTERS!
Well this chapter I must say I love parts of it actually most of it. Again I do apologize because I am no professional writer lol. Be patient while reading it. It gets pretty good… at least I think
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My head was pounding. How long was I out for? All I remember was falling and hitting my head… hard on a rock. What had Foxley done, had he taken advantage of me while I was knocked out? Just thinking about what might have happened made me sick.
My clothes were still on so that was a good sign. I pushed myself off the ground and got up. I felt a sudden wave of nausea and threw up beside the place I stood. What had happened… wait? Where was I? I had ran back into the Balboa Gardens, hadn't I?
I woke in a forest. These defiantly weren't the gardens. Was I? Was I in Narnia? I couldn't tell just yet, I had to find something I recognized. I wandered around the forest looking for something, something that would tell me that this was Narnia, but there wasn't anything. I started to wonder if Foxley had taken me somewhere, and left me to find my own way home.
I kept walking around, still looking for something. I was still wearing my purple dress from the date. I noticed a little rip at the top where the bodice attached to the skirt. It probably ripped when Foxley grabbed me. I stopped and looked around and there she was. Susan Pevensie. My sister, or sister-in law I guess. She was standing there bow in the ready. Then I saw them. They were coming after her. They looked like Telmarines but I couldn't be sure. Telmarines in Narnia? Just didn't seem right to me. Telmarines had their own land in Telmar.
Susan lifted her bow and shot most of them except for one. The last Telmarine on the horse pushed her down to the ground. "Susan!" I yelled for her, and rushed forward to help her up. She looked back at me. She was in shock. She just stared at me, not moving, not saying anything. At the next second, a different Telmarine rode over on his horse. He was fighting off the Telmarine that had knocked Susan to the ground. This man had striking features. He was absolutely gorgeous. Unlike any man I had ever seen. He was so angry, he was slashing with his sword while holding onto the horses reins.
Once the other Telmarine was dead Caspian jumped off his horse and helped Susan to her feet. They stared at each other for a second before Susan looked disheveled. She turned around to face me. "Kaity! Oh my god. You're here. But how, Peter… Oh never mind." I ran and hugged her. Both of us were reduced to tears. Susan had been my best friend other then Edmund, when we were here last in Narnia. I had told everything to Susan, some things she probably would have preferred not to hear.
I couldn't believe it I truly was in Narnia. "Wait… Peter's here too?" I turned and pointed at the man who was standing beside Susan. He, like Susan also looked in shock. "Who are you? What are Telmarines doing in Narnia?" He spoke up "I am Prince Caspian the Tenth. Unfortunately my elders before me invaded your land and…" "Kaity we really should get going!" Susan turned back towards Caspian "How is Peter doing against Miraz? Kaity I promise I'll explain everything later, but right not we have to get back to the war." I was really confused… war? Against the Telmarines? Sure they weren't the nicest of people, but really a war? But wait… "Peter is dueling? Is he alright?"
Caspian faced the both of us. "I don't know my queens. I left before the duel started. Edmund was with him preparing." Susan and I both looked at each other with worried expressions. I had just come back to Narnia and already the man I love could be in danger… or even worse dead! A horse's reins had somehow got caught on the branch. That was the horse I was to be riding since Susan mounted Caspian's horse. I grabbed a sword that had fallen from one of the Telmarine soldier's hands when Susan shot at them, and mounted my horse.
We rode hard and fast towards the battle grounds. Peter was always protective of his siblings, and Susan took after him. She was like Peter in more ways then one. Sometimes the look on Susan's face can tell what she is feeling or thinking, where as sometimes she was very blank. The look on her face showed that she was worried. Truly worried for her siblings. I had no idea where Lucy was, Edmund was probably at the battle with Peter. I could tell that she was most worried about Peter. He would stay strong until he was along, and then break down. She didn't know what this battle was doing to him, whether he would come out alive or not. Another thing she had to worry about was I was back, I could tell there was something she wasn't telling me, In the mere minutes I had been with her, I could tell she was hiding a secret.
I rode behind Caspian and Susan on my horse. Caspian's horse was much faster then mines, probably because his wasn't just attacked by a skilled archer. We rode out of the forest and onto the clear area at Aslan's How.
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Edmund's POV
Watching Peter fight was painful. He was such a skilled swordsman, especially with all the anger and guilt built up inside of him. He was still upset about Kaity, his wife from the last time we were here. They had been together for fifteen years, and when we all went through the wardrobe, she didn't end up on the other side like we did. It broke Peter's heart. It broke Susan and I seeing him like that. Lucy didn't realize it as much as we did but he was upset. As much as he tried to hide it, we knew he was upset.
Miraz stepped on Peter's shield bending his arm back. It looked painful. I heard galloping behind me and I turned around to see who it was. Peter noticed what I did and did the same. Susan was with Caspian! Where was Lucy. My heart raced, I couldn't lose my little sister, where was she. There was another rider behind Caspian and Susan. Were they being chased by a Telmarine solider? I pointed up towards the archers, and towards the rider behind them. Whoever they were they were really close. If I had already lost on sister I couldn't loose another.
Peter and Miraz called a three minute break from the battle. I signaled for the archers to fire but Susan yelled for me to stop. She jumped off Caspian's horse and ran towards me . She punched me in the arm. "Ow! What was that for?" Susan gave me that look as if to say I'm a complete idiot. She put her hand on my shoulder and turned me towards Peter. He was staring at something. I followed his gaze.
It was Kaity. She was here now. She had grown up a little bit. Her features were much stronger then the last time I had seen her this young fifteen years ago. She was wearing a purple dress. It was ripped at the bodice and the skirt. Her long dark brown hair had grown some. It had a lot more wave then it had before. I looked into her eyes, they were locked onto Peter, but her hazel still gave me that feeling. I felt shivers run threw my body as I looked into them. She was home, my best friend was home.