Chapter 3

Korrina held Reggie close to her.

'Please, please, take us somewhere safe,' she begged in her thoughts.

Then, a feeling that she was being suctioned started, pulling first her feet, then legs, up until her head. And then, she was gone. Her baby upstairs in her cradle was too, if anyone had been nearby to notice.

In Narnia

Susan was eating dinner with Caspian and Edmund when a strawberry-blonde girl along with another appeared out of nowhere.

"Korrina?" Susan said in disbelief.

Korrina got up from her position on the floor, pulling Reggie up with her..

"A LION!" Reggie cried when she saw Aslan walk in.

"REGGIE!" Korrina yelled as Reggie ran over to the lion, throwing her arms around his furry mane.

"Why are you here?" Caspian kindly asked putting a hand on her arm. She flinched at his touch and backed away.

"I won't hurt you," he said, stepping forward.

"Like hell you won't. If you're not the abused… you're the abuser."

Then Susan was struck with an idea. "Korrina, would you feel better if you were to meet with someone else who was abused?"

Korrina looked at Susan strangely. Her eyes darted to Susan, Caspian, Edmund, and then Reggie who was playing happily with Aslan. Slowly and unsurely, she nodded.

Susan walked slowly over to her. She beckoned Korrina to follow her.

Peter

Peter's eyes were darting from doctor to doctor as they tried to give him medications. Then, the door opened. Susan, Caspian, and Aslan walked in. Behind them entered a girl with long strawberry hair with sapphire eyes. Her Narnia dress hugged her figure perfectly, but her eyes were haunted. His eyes, however, were looking at the red and blue bruise on her forehead, half covered by her hair.

"It's that boy I saw around the mansion," Korrina thought to herself.

"Peter won't let anyone go near him. Maybe, he'll let you," Susan whispered to her.

Korrina looked at Susan, then back to Peter. She slowly walked to the bed, sitting down on the bed and giving him a watery smile.

Peter looked at her, fear in his eyes.

"Peter," she said her voice soft, gentle, and caring. "You don't have to be afraid of me. I'm like you. An innocent child that was in a bad situation," she said inching her way closer to him.

"I'm not innocent, it's my fault," Peter told her, not looking at her.

She inched closer. "No, Peter, it's not your fault. You were the victim of cruelty."

"I'm nothing."

"No Peter, you have… and will do great things," she said still creeping closer.

"I don't deserve to be king," he whispered.

"Yes, you do. I've been in the same situations as you. Will you trust me if I show you my scars?" she asked looking at him. She was about halfway across the bed from him. He nodded, pulling his legs closer. She gently slid down the shoulder of her dress, to reveal a terrible burn on it. She pulled her dress up a little to reveal bruises and knife marks. "He cut me, punched me, and …raped me."

Everyone stared at her in awe as she wrapped her arms around Peter.

Susan smiled at the two, and then looked at the looks on Caspian's face.

The pair jumped 20 feet in the air when a maid barged through the door. "QUEEN SUSAN!"

Susan glared at her and gave her the 'this better be good' look.

"Queen Susan, a baby was found. In the west wing, in Queen Lucy's room."

A girl of 12 walked in behind the maid, holding a baby girl.

"Christina!" Korrina exclaimed running over and snatching the baby.

"She's your baby?" Susan asked as she remembered the video.

"Mrs. Jordans, you're pregnant," he said to her.

"What?!" she screamed.

Her husband, however, was doing a happy dance.

"Yes, thank God she's here," Korrina exclaimed hugging her baby close to her.

A/N Here's chapter 3. PLEASE REVEIW. Reveiw make me update faster. I'll give you a cookie.