Here goes fifth chapter!

I had some trouble remembering the movie, not to mention the book, so I had to search up different stories to find the right replays for the Pevensies.

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"That's a very personally question. Are you sure you want to know?" I nodded and nearly held my breath. "Your futures are already bound together, but I can sense loss, sadness and anger. Though I also see happy moments, like small glints of the sun. It's those moments we live for, all of us." He smiled again. "Now, get some rest. Tomorrow is going to be a day where everything can happen. You have to be strong, my child."

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CH. 5 Lucy Finds a Magical Wardrobe

The next day didn't appear to be as good as Peter said, and not the day after there, nor the following day. In fact, it was so boring that just three days later I had no book left to read. Nothing but boring stuff from the shelf in the small living room.

Through those days Susan made up a new game. She had found a really thick, old book filled with latin. Of course, it was a english-latin dictionary. The game was quite ease. One of us should find a latin word in the dictionary and ask one of the others to spell it. It got boring after a few times playing it, and Lucy and Edmund didn't participate at all.

"Catty, 'incoendium'?" Susan asked and saw up from the dictionary.

"I-n-c-o-e-n-d-i-u-m", I said without looking up from the letter I was writing. "You have to find something more complicated. That was too ease." She sighed and searched through the some pages.

"Gastrovascular", she said and saw at Peter. First he didn't answer, in fact it looked like he wasn't paying attention at all.

"Come on, Peter. Gastrovascular", Susan encouraged. Peter sighed heavily and turned his head to her.

"Is it latin?" By his expression I got a feeling that I bomb could explode in the closest future.

"Yes", Susan said after she gave the page a look.

"Is it latin for 'worst game ever invented'?" Edmund inquired and I bit my tongue for not starting to laugh. He smirked at his older sister.

"You know", I said, still fighting with my laugher. "I'm with Ed." I gave a small nod in his direction and Susan sighed before she slammed the book shut. Some dust game out from between the pages.

I exchanged look with Edmund and gave him a high five. It was long since we acted so friendly towards each other, but it felt good.

"We could play hide and seek!" Lucy suggested and stepped closer to us.

"But we're already having so much fun", Peter said dully and I lifted my eyebrows at him. Susan gave him a look that probably said something like 'one day I'm going to kill you'.

"Come on, Peter. Please", Lucy said and took his hand in both her while she gave him huge puppy-eyes. "Pretty please?"

I hid a smile when I saw how she changed Peters mind with those eyes. A smile appeared on his face.

"One, two, three, five..."

Lucy beamed and ran to hide, just like Edmund and Susan. Peter rose and turned his back to the room. I smiled. Totally soundless I sneaked out and ran down the corridor with a big grin on my face. I continued to run, up and down stairs, through doors and at last I found it.

It was something I found four days before. If you pushed at the right stone in the wall, a hidden room would appear. Well, it was more like some kind of small cave, but still.

I crept as long in as possible, and there I waited. I knew Edmund had hid in the same corridor, just a few steps longer, and it was possible to trip over him. I smirked by the thought, but then I heard someone running.

"It's okay, here I am!" Lucy shouted and appeared in the end of the corridor.

"Shhh!" Edmund hissed just as Peter came into the corridor. They all froze and I nearly didn't breath. Could they see me? It didn't look like.

"I'm not sure you two have quite got the idea of this game", he said and sounded confused.

"Weren't you wondering where I was?" Lucy asked, and now it was her turn to sound confused.

"That's the point!" Edmund nearly yelled in frustration. "That's why he was seeking you!"

Then I heard more steps followed by Susans voice. "Does this mean I win?" I smiled as I turned over on my back and pushed myself out from the small cave.

"What a relief", I said with a sigh and they stared at me. "It wasn't much space in there."

"I don't think Lucy wants to play anymore", Peter said as I rose and brushed the skirt and blouse.

"But... I've been gone for hours", Lucy said and saw at us. I frowned at her, and then she started to explain. It went so fast I didn't really understand all of it, but I gathered enough information to understand at least a bit.

She had went through a wardrobe and then she came to a magical land. There she met a faun named Mr. Tumnus, and he invited her home for tea. There he played for her and she fell asleep. When she woke up, the faun followed her back to where they met and she found her way back to the wardrobe.

She saw at us. Then she took Peters hand and dragged him with her. "Come on, I'll show you."

When she finally stopped, we stood in a small room and there was nothing left but an old wardrobe.

"You mean... inside there is a magical land?" Peter asked while Susan opened the doors and stretched inside.

"Yes, and Mr. Tumnus told me about a lion and-" We heard a knock on the back of the wardrobe when Susan knocked. Edmund had gone behind it and answered with a knock from his side.

Lucy stared at it, and it looked like if she couldn't believe it.

"There's nothing, Lu", Susan said and turned to her younger sister.

"One game at a time", Peter added, though his eyes said he was worried. "We don't all have your imagination." He gave me a quick look.

I thought about what Lucy just said. A lion. I had seen a lion in the picture the first day. He was the one who told me that he needed me and the Pevensies. Maybe Lucy really had been there? I remembered the men who were half goats, half men. Now I understood they were fauns. What could the women be? Dryads, maybe?

The three oldest Pevensies started to walk toward the doors.

"But I wasn't imagining!" Lucy shouted at their backs and they froze before they turned to her with shock printed all over their faces. Lucy never shouted at anyone, and this was the first time.

"That's enough, Lucy", Susan finally said while she changed her expression to something more mature.

"I wouldn't lie about this!" Lucy continued, ignoring her older sister.

"Well, I believe you", Edmund said when I said: "I believe you." We stared at each other, then I nodded to him and stepped back. I shouldn't have said it. It was a family-thing, and I wasn't their family. Lucy's expression changed to something hopeful.

"You do?" she whispered, turned to her brother.

"Yeah, of course! Didn't I tell about the football field in the bathroom cupboard?" he continued with something mean in his grin.

Lucy looked as if she would begin to cry in any time.

"Oh, will you just stop?" Peter snapped at Edmund. "You always have to make things worse, don't you?"

"It was a joke!" Edmund said to defend himself. I stayed quiet, most because I didn't want Peter to look at me with the look he gave Edmund just then.

"When are you going to learn to grow up?"

"Shut up!" Edmund shouted at his older brother, stepping so close to him that he was forced to step backward. "You think you're dad, but you're NOT!"

We stared after Edmund when he rushed out of the room. "Well, that was nicely handled", Susan said with sarcastic and saw at Peter before she turned and was about to follow Edmund.

"But Lucy isn't lying", I said quietly and Susan saw back at me. Then she continued out the door and I was left face to face with Peter.

"Catty, please. Not you too", he said with disappointment in his face. My eyes flashed.

"I protect what I believe in", I groaned and clenched my fists.

"Why do you have to make it even harder?" he asked with sad eyes.

"Because", I shouted, "I believe in magic! I believe in a magical land where fauns, dryads, centures and witches exists!"

"I thought you had grew up and didn't believe in such any longer!" he shouted back. Now he was really angry.

"If the world wasn't filled with such mature fools like you, then maybe we wouldn't have this war! If everybody believed that magic exists, then we hadn't needed to be here!" I felt my eyes water as I said it.

Peters face got pale of anger. "You have no idea what you're talking about", he whispered before he spun around, rushed out the door and down the stairs. I swallowed.

"Thanks", Lucy muttered and I smiled weakly.

"You should protect what you believe in", I answered before I walked out of the room.

I fought with the tears again. I pushed up the door to the bedroom. It was empty, but the door to the living room was open. I was going to cross the room when my eyes met Peters. Those blue eyes only he had. My violet eyes watered when I saw the coldness in his eyes. This time he wouldn't hold me while I cried. This time he wouldn't comfort me. This time I was on my own. He wouldn't forgive me for what I said.

Sigh. Sad, don't you think? It's strange what music do with people...

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