Disclaimer: Do I really have to say it again? It makes me depressed.

A/N: All right. So here's the newest edited chapter. I know that there are more words to this story but not more chapters which is what I was expecting… Odd… Oh well, that's okay. I was only hoping. Review if you want to.

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Kaylee was standing next to Edmund atop a large cliff over-looking the green battle field. The mountains still coated in a single layer of snow surrounded them. The Witch's army was charging and Kaylee suddenly felt that this was a bad idea. Her army was so much bigger than theirs. And it looked a great deal stronger. How did that happen? As Aslan's army began to run towards their opponents, Kaylee knew it was a bad idea. They reached them and, for lack of more descriptive terms, all hell broke loose. "Edmund," she said gazing down at the unidentifiable mix of soldiers falling in death or else struggling in life.

"Yeah?" he asked, a distressed expression on his face.

"Have you ever had that small voice in your head said saying 'this is a bad idea'?"

"Yeah. But you know I can barely hear that little voice because there's an even louder voice saying 'forget him'," he said trying to make light of the current situation. Kaylee gave a nervous smile, but it didn't calm her nerves in the slightest. In fact, it made her more nervous. She figured that if were down fighting with Peter, she would be less focused on her nerves and more on the battle itself. How Peter managed to convince her to stay with Edmund, she didn't know. But here she was on the edge of battle mentally preparing herself for when her enemy reached her.

Minutes later Peter gave the order to draw them back to the rocks. Or at least she could only assume that he had done that, because everyone began running towards them. That meant that Edmund and Kaylee were now going to have to fight. They had training with Oreius of course and Kaylee was going through it all in her mind, but she was still incredibly nervous.

As Peter rode in on his horse, an arrow was shot and it lodged itself in his horse's torso, nearly missing Peter. His horse was not so lucky. It fell and Peter flew off. Edmund gave an audible gasp and Kaylee's eyes widened to the size of hockey pucks. Suddenly and without any warning or time for any further preparation, they were drawn into the heat of the battle and Kaylee, much to her shock and pleasure, beat everyone that came her way.

"Kaylee!" Peter yelled. She ran over to where Peter was fighting a rather large Minotaur, all while dodging several other duels going on around her. "Get Edmund! Find the other girls and get out of here! Duck!"

She did as she was told and Peter stabbed a creature behind her. It gave a snarl as it fell to the grass and moved no more. "No! I am not leaving you here alone!" she screamed as she wacked an ogre.

"Yes, you can. And you will!" It reminded her very much of the conversation they had before she was taken by the Witch. "There's way too many of them!" Clang! Stab! Smack! "Please! I'm begging you. You have to do this!"

Sword's clanging she said, "What about your promise?" He looked at her with sad eyes. Finally she decided it was no use. She grabbed his face with her one free hand and with bitter tears in her eyes she finally said, "Be careful. You hear me? You have to be careful."

"I will. Just go!" And she ran.

"Edmund! Let's go! We have to go!" Kaylee yelled at him.

"But, Peter-" Edmund began.

She cut him off. "He'll be fine! We have to go and find the girls! Come on." They both ran with Mr. Beaver in front of them his makeshift chainmail vest clattering as he climbed. Just then, Edmund spotted the Witch making her way towards Peter. No! he thought. She is not going to hurt him too. And he took off in her direction.

"Hey!" Kaylee yelled through tears, while grabbing his arm. "Peter said get out of here!"

He wrenched his arm away and said, "Peter's not king yet!" And he ran away in a furious dash.

"Edmund!" Kaylee yelled. "Edmund! Get back here!" She looked towards the direction Beaver ran, then towards Edmund, who was quickly getting further away from her. "Bloody hell. Edmund!" she yelled as she ran the way Edmund had.

As she sped to get to him in time, a Minotaur, an Ogre and a dwarf stepped in her way. "You've got to be kidding me," she said to herself. Turning her attention to the problem at hand she said, "Okay, look. I'm really not in the mood, so if you could just move I won't have to kill you all." They didn't move. "Fine," she growled. Lunging at the Minotaur, being sure to take out the biggest threat first, she stabbed him in the side. He stumbled away as the dwarf came at her. Knocking him down the cliff she had been standing on, she turned her attention to the last remaining target. He ran at her and she slashed up his side. Feeling victorious she began to run to Edmund. Just then, the Minotaur she thought she had killed jumped in front of her and her sword was knocking viciously from her hand. Now the hand-to-hand combat she learned would be useful. She kneed the beast in the gut, elbowed him in the shoulder, and punched him in the face. "Ow!" she said waving her hand around in pain. She underestimated how hard his face would be.

Three more soldiers from the Witch's army rounded the corner. "Oh, come on!" she shrieked as she ran away. Edmund had reached the Witch and a flash of blue light occurred as he broke her spear. Kaylee continued running towards him. She stopped in surprise as she witnessed Edmund get stabbed. "No!" she yelled running faster to his side. It felt just like her dream, though this time, Edmund wasn't dead yet.

More soldiers came and Kaylee stood above Ed protecting him from them. "You get near him and you will die," she warned menacingly but none took heed.

Then just as soon as it began the battle was over. No one was coming at her anymore, but she couldn't understand why they weren't. But why didn't matter. Throwing her sword, Kaylee kneeled beside Edmund. She removed his helmet, and laid his head in her lap. "Please, Ed. You can't die. Not yet." Her eyes stung with tears as she ran her hand through his hair. She felt as if she sat there for hours, but it could only have been a few moments. Peter, Lucy, and Susan came around the corner and got down next to the other two, just after Susan had shot Ginnabrik who was, and Kaylee was unaware of this, about to kill them with their back turned.

Lucy pulled her potion from her side as Kaylee said, "I'm sorry Peter. I tried to get him out, but I just…" But she soon realized he was not listening to her. She watched as his eyes filled with tears. Edmund was having trouble breathing now, and as the drop entered his mouth, he got quiet. His eyes closed and Kaylee feared the worst. Tears began rolling down all of the children's faces. When they had finally thought Edmund had died, he coughed. Peter immediately pulled him into a tight hug.

"When are you going to learn to do as you're told?" Peter joked. Kaylee had gotten up and moved away as a group hug ensued. She didn't want to disturb the family moment.

She stood a few meters away looking upon them as they all had an animated conversation. Smiling, she didn't notice Aslan had come up beside her. "What are you doing over here?" the lion asked.

Jumping she grumbled, "People have got to stop doing that."

Aslan laughed but returned to his question. "So?'

"I didn't want to ruin their family moment," she told him.

"From all I've heard, you are a part of that family."

"How did you know that?"

"I have my ways," he smiled. Kaylee chuckled. They sat in a comfortable silence until Kaylee thought of something else she wanted to ask the Lion.

"Hey, I didn't get a chance to ask you," she began. "You were bluffing about the second prophecy."

"That is not really a question," Aslan replied, "but yes. I was 'bluffing' as you phrased it to see what the Witch would do."

"So why am I here? Or do I not serve a purpose?" she asked confused.

"Everyone who enters Narnia serves a purpose," Aslan clarified. "You were not originally meant to come, but the Deep Magic has obviously found what you were meant to do."

She shook her head. "I still don't understand." As much as she expected, the Lion did not get angry. He did not get frustrated. He was calm and explained to her the things she wanted explained.

"You were sent here as a sort of moral compass. Kaylee, you may not know this, but you are one of the naturally good people of your world. You kept this family on track."

"How?"

"You kept Edmund from telling any more information to the Witch. You persuaded Peter to go to battle even though you felt it may have been hopeless," he listed. "You put Peter, Susan, and Lucy above yourself when you were trapped in that cave in. The hard choice in the battle was to leave when Peter told you to and you did. You always go with the right choice as opposed to the easy one. That is your purpose."

"How did you- Never mind. 'You have your ways'." This statement caused Aslan to let out a laugh something she had never once heard and never would hear again.

"You should know that even though you are not royalty here in Narnia, you will be treated as such, by all."

Peter walked over to the girl and the Lion. "May I steal her for a moment?" asked Peter. Aslan gave his leave and walked away. "So what were you two talking about?"

"How Aslan bluffed the second prophecy to trick the Witch," Kaylee stated simply. "And how my purpose here is as a 'moral compass'."

"Really? He made it up?" Peter asked shocked.

"Yep," Kaylee giggled.

"So, I kept my promise," he said.

"Yeah..." she trailed off. "About that, I shouldn't have brought it up when you told me to leave. I know that you can't keep that kind of promise."

"Well, I kept it anyway." An awkward silence fell and Peter broke it by saying, "Thanks… for protecting Edmund, I mean."

"He's like my brother," Kaylee shrugged. "Why wouldn't I protect him?"

"Right," Peter chuckled. "Lucy told me how-" but he never finished.

He was interrupted by Kaylee desperate plea of, "Oh, just kiss me!" And he did. Their lips met in a kiss that was full of compassion.

"Finally!" someone yelled behind them. Both broke apart and turned to find Edmund rolling in the grass laughing and Susan's hand over her mouth. Her face was bright red.

Susan turned to Edmund and said, "Did I say that out loud?" Edmund nodded and laughed harder.

"Peter," Kaylee said diluting the blush creeping up in her cheeks, "I believe we're being spied on."

"I believe you're right." He put a hand on her cheek and said, "You know what else I believe?"

"What's that?" she asked curiously.

"She read my mind," Peter whispered. Kaylee smiled and they kissed again.

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A/N: Again, hokey and cheesy, but I didn't really want to change it. I thought it was cute despite the cheesy-ness.