Disclaimer: I don't own Narnia or any of the characters. I wish I didn't even own these Mary-Sues …
The Lost Mary-Sue
Mrs. Pevensie
Mrs. Pevensie was working in the kitchen. She sighed as she glanced at a photograph of the family, taken before the war started, before her husband had been called away, before she had had to send the children to the country so that they would be safe. Now she was alone.
Of course, she did meet with the other women of her predicament, quite regularly, too. But when all was said and done, and at the end of the day, she was still alone.
A knock at the door jolted her out of her thoughts. Who could that be? Mrs. Pevensie put down the cup she was holding and went to get the door, hoping it was not the bearer of bad news … such as a telegram …
"o, hyello, MaM," said the girl who stood on the doorstep when Mrs. Pevensie opened the door. The girl had the blondest of blond hair, brilliant blue eyes … and were her hands webbed? "i em Maryann Suellen Riversong Mellia Waterfall. i em lukin fr mi troo luv, kin eDmin, an i jist hav to liek, fin him!"
"Who?" said Mrs. Pevensie, blinking at the girl's strangeness.
"kin edMnd," said Maryann Suellen Riversong Mellia Waterfall, "i herd he, liek lived here ..."
"I honestly have no idea what you are talking about," said Mrs. Pevensie. "Perhaps, if your English were better, I might, but as it is, I cannot. Good-day, I hope you find what you're looking for." She shut the door, despite knowing that it was rude, and sighed. While she desired company, she did not desire company such as this girl.
Author's Note: While I had intended this to be a one-shot, after being requested to continue it, I decided that I would. This will be a series of one-shots of Mary Sue finding everyone except her troo luv. Hope you like it!