Hello awesome readers. I'm glad that I'm getting new fans for this story it really helps getting the newer chapters up quicker for you guys. But my motto is that once I start something, you've got to finish it ;) Thank you much. Hope you enjoy the rest to come.

In Narnia

Lucy gets up and keeps moving on feeling the urge come back. A few hours later Lucy grew too tired of walking up and down again. She felt hot, hungry and the back of her legs got sore as she stretched her muscles by climbing for too long. She didn't want to stop now that she was almost reaching the edge of the western mountains. Lucy collapses and takes her last sip of water and very much hoping she comes to a stream or waterfall when she continues.

Slowly resting on the soft grass as evening came Lucy fell asleep. When she woke Lucy found herself on a warm pile of soft hay and a cloak wrapped around her. Looking up Lucy saw a built in fireplace that reminded her of Mr. Tumnus' fireplace. She looks around her surroundings some more. The home is built into a cave by the looks of the hard rock and stone walls.

Two centaurs stand at the caves entrance. One was pale white with strawberry blonde hair and beard with a blonde coat the other was tanned with dark long hair and a brown coat. "Excuse me?" Lucy asked with her gentle voice and the centaurs jolt their heads up at her. "Where am I?"

The tanned centaur got up quickly retrieving a flask filled with water and handed it to Lucy. Lucy took long gulps and slows down feeling refreshed already. "This water is lovely, it's very icy cold." Lucy commented giving the centaur a wide smile.

"What is it that you seek by coming this far towards the Western Mountains?" The tanned centaur asked in a very curious tone, almost like a child's voice.

Before Lucy could say a word the blonde centaur spoke up. "It doesn't matter." He looks to Lucy. "Queen Lucy here will be going back to Cair Paravel first thing in the morning."

"No please don't I'm on a most important quest." Lucy got up from the hay sack below getting defensive. "I have to get on the other side of the Western Mountains to meet someone there."

The blonde centaur chuckles at Lucy's story. "There's nothing there, just an edge of our world is what it is. Nothing but a starry sky is what's over there."

"I know," Lucy said as calmly as she can. "But it's in my vision that he will come from there and I must meet him. H's the one that will save us."

"First off, who? And save us from what?" Asked the blonde centaur.

Lucy sighs. "I don't know his name but I do know that he has probably dealt with this same darkness before."

"Where is this darkness you speak of?" The tanned centaur asked, he was more concerned Lucy could tell.

"Something is coming from the Eastern Sea. It's forming right in the middle of it and it's going to pull everything of Narnia in it." Lucy replied in a horrific tone as the visions of darkness came into her mind.

"They are only dreams your majesty," The blonde centaur said. "Perhaps it's just jitters for being a queen and growing up. Get some sleep. It'll be a long journey back to Cair Paravel." He gets up and canters deeper into the cave.

Lucy looks to the tanned centaur with a helpful look. He just slightly grins with a shrug and watches by the entrance that night after sharing a meal with Lucy. Lucy found out his name is Bryian.

Lucy had a hard time going to sleep because so many things began to bother her at once, closing her eyes couldn't help because now she was truly afraid of the darkness, she didn't want to have another vision or go back home when her journey got so close, also when she was told that none of this, not even her and the people around are real and just a part of a story made her feel even more frightened.

In Fantasia

Atreyu enjoyed feeling the misty air brush on his face and through his hair riding on his Luckdragon Falcor in the sky over the different lands. Atreyu, throwing his arms up in the air made him feel alive and at the top of the world.

"Falcor," Atreyu announces loudly through the high wind. "Are we almost at Engywook's?"

"Almost but we're still not quite there yet." Falcor replies. A few moments went by silently before Falcor speaks again. "So this princess in your visions, do you suppose she's still safe?"

"I hope so." Atreyu said with a gentle voice. "I get these feelings that she is. Do you possibly think we are linked in some way?"

"You could be," Falcor said. "I hear how you speak of her fondly."

"I never spoke to you about her till now." Atreyu said tilting his face confused at Falcor.

"I did once mention that you talked in your sleep." Falcor teased and winked his eye with a light chuckle.

"What did I say?" Atreyu asked.

"It was your dream or vision, so you should know." Falcor replied.

Atreyu gulps biting his bottom lip without saying anything else that moment. Yes, he did hope that the Princess was still safe.