Disclaimer: Here we go again! Again these stories are numerous…just search them and you'll find them!
~LUCY
"And who do you choose Edmund?" Susan asked looked at her younger brother with a raised eyebrow. Edmund put a hand under his chin in thought, and then a wide grin appeared on his bright happy face.
"Lucy, why don't you give it a go?" Lucy pouted and shook her head frantically, but Susan was already tapping away. Peter looked over her shoulder to see what the results were going to be. He started to smirk as he read some of them aloud to the younger siblings.
"Lucy goes through puberty, really? I don't need to know that, even if she is my sister!" Edmund was laughing at the look on Lucy's face.
"See? It's embarrassing," Edmund claimed, feeling very accomplished.
"Lucy is bored, and wanders the castle. That's a little strange…Oh! Lucy's first words!" Susan was already reading by the time Lucy had started to complain.
Lucy blushed as it turned out her first words were "Edmund stole the cookies". Despite the fact that Ed was portrayed as a stealer, he was still laughing with the others.
"What else does it have?" Peter begged as he looked at the screen again.
They read a couple more stories about Lucy, such as her getting drunk and throwing knives and her trying to learn how to knit.
Lucy immediately understood how Edmund felt when his stories were read. Especially because she had to insist she never did anything that the stories claimed she did.
"When do I get to choose the next person?" Lucy asked looking at Peter and Susan with raised eyebrows.
Both siblings exchanged looks and suddenly wished they hadn't run out of stories so quickly.
"Susan," Peter quickly sacrificed his own sister to save himself. But when he saw Lucy's face he realized he had made a huge mistake.
"Oh good, Peter, you just offered yourself." Lucy smiled her cheeky smile, and Edmund perked up again.
"I bet there's a lot of romance stories!" He announced.
The golden haired, oldest Pevensie was no longer smiling.
"Sue, you wouldn't…" Too late, Susan was already typing into the magical machine of horror.
"Oh goodie," Peter muttered, seeing the determined look on his younger brother's face.
ANNND DONE! Peter is next everyone, so if you have a really good fanfic I can use and give a title too-Don't feel afraid! I'll read it and make sure you're credited.
Either way-Review!