Hey there thank you so much for all the review so far please keep the coming. Thank you so much for telling me about the spelling error (stupid me!) Any way some of you guys were a little confused about the pairings so far yes there will eventually be a Caspian/Susan/Peter love triangle but this story is just based on the lion the witch and the wardrobe so he wont come into the picture till the next story which I hope to publish in March/April time maybe.
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Peter Pevensie stormed up to his room he had one of the most stressful days in the whole world, yes he may have been over- reacting a bit but it had not been the best day ever. He threw his satchel down next to his bed and almost threw himself onto his desk chair and pulled open his desk draw and pulled out his leather bound diary and began to scrawl over the creamy white paper with his fountain pen,
Dear diary.
It was been one of the most awful Mondays I have ever experienced, I suppose it wasn't that bad the day had started off well but it went down hill as soon as we reached our all boys school. It all started of with Ed, as it usually did, deciding to pick a fight with William Motley. William is one of the most known boys in our school, probably because his father is high on the board. I would usually like Mondays, I have English and History but today I had spent all day in the headmasters office with Ed. I honestly wouldn't have minded but Ed is far to cocky for his own good, for some reason he thought he could win this fight against William but un luckily for me he couldn't. Meaning I had to step in I had replayed the image in my head so many times that day simply out of annoyance over how stupid Ed had been.
I had been standing with my friends David and Nate talking about the literature test we had that morning until Nate told me to turn around and as I did I saw Ed being thrown to floor by William, I sighed and said to David handing him my satchel,
"Hold this."
I ran over to the fight and grabbed Edmund off the floor by his jumper, and shouted at him as we walked out of the circle surrounding the fight,
"What did you do that for!" I shouted at him.
"He started it!" Edmund shouted back at me.
I rolled my eyes at him as I heard the head teacher shout from across the school grounds.
"Edmund Pevensie!"
I sighed.
I have been sighing ever since what annoys me the most is that mum did not seem to care at all she was only bothered if Ed was hurt or not. She even told me off for pulling on his jumper, never mind that he got three weeks of detention and a bruise on his cheek bone.
I have to go to dinner now, yet more mother fawning over Edmund, I'll update later.
Peter closed his diary and put it back in his draw underneath his history book and went down the stairs and into the kitchen.
Susan Wilder closed the school books on her desk and looked around checking Lucy had not come into their room, she was probably downstairs with Poppy their aunts ginger cat, she had been very fond of that cat ever since they came here saying that she was only seven Susan would have probably done the same thing. When she was satisfied that Lucy was not in the room she slipped open her desk draw slowly and took out her diary backed in baby blue material patterned with daisies, it was from one of her mothers dresses. She treasured it so much. She placed it gently on her desk and opened one of the crisp pages slowly and began to write in her small neat hand writing.
Today was my sixth day at our new school, it is not the worst school we've been to in fact I think I have certainly been learning a lot my new teachers say I have an excellent academic potential, I was very proud of that. However I think the girls there just try too hard I have made many of these so called friends who basically just swarm round you, I'm not saying it's bad having lots of company it is rather nice sometimes however at times when there are six of them speaking at one over one another, I wish I was alone for once.
Lucy seems happier here she seems quite popular, some children at our last school when they lived in wales were rather harsh to both of us especially Lucy, it was hard at that school as everyone spoke welsh almost all the time, Susan had even picked up a bit of it but for Lucy it was rather scary. Thankfully there are no welsh people in London.
Susan closed her book after hearing her aunt call her downstairs she would come back to it later she thought slipping it into her school satchel and taking that downstairs with her.
Peter Pevensie was at the table savouring his bread and butter ever since rationing had become even more strict for the was butter and bread had been in large demand, this therefore meant they had to be rationed, his mother was bringing the same old pot of bland vegetable soup they had been eating for the past week. He glared with jealousy towards Edmund who was also savouring his slice of bread yet her had another on his plate.
Peter sighed as his soup was placed in front of him, will his mother ever learn not to pamper him.
He stared out of the window looking into the dark the search lights it up the sky, there had not been an air raid for a while now yet the fear of one stung everyone.
As though he had jinxed it the siren went of they instantly gave each other a worried look as their mother ushered them both towards the shelter until Ed began to run back towards the house shouting,
"Dad's photo!"
"Edmund!" our mum screamed, her face was petrified.
"I'll get him." I said as I began to run after him into the living room hearing mums screams over the sirens.
Susan was sitting in her aunts Anderson shelter holding onto Lucy who was weeping into the soft fur of her teddy bear, Susan could feel her sister trembling through her own arms after at least six of these events they were both not getting used to them in fact each time it happened both Susan and Lucy got even more terrified.
Peter had run after Edmund into the living room he was running over to the coffee table to retrieve the photo of their father, the room was glowing an orange colour from the light of the fires nearby,
"Edmund get down!" Peter shouted at him as they both dived on the floor as the windows smashed through the force of a nearby bomb.
Peter dragged his brother off the floor and ran into the garden towards the shelter where there mother was waiting.
They both fell in and Edmund was on the floor grasping the broken photo of their father in his army uniform.
Peter closed the door to the shelter and began screaming at his brother,
"What on earth were you doing you could have got us all killed!"
His mother looked at him telling him to stop as she comforted Edmund and Peter sat on the bunk full of anger towards his brother, how could he have been so stupid.
Susan was sat at her desk writing in her diary she had just been sat with Lucy trying to comfort her into sleeping for what was left of the night at twelve o'clock at night. Susan was so used to what she was writing she could have just written see page eight or page twenty but she started writing anyway.
Lucy and I are being evacuated tomorrow! We have to move yet again, at least we can get away from the bombs at long last I hate them so much it took me twenty minutes to get Lucy to sleep and we have to be up to get on the train tomorrow, and I have to pack. We are being sent to a home in the country side to a professors house none the less! I found it a bit surprising a t first I thought we would be going to a farm or somewhere like that, any way I have to be positive so I'll get packing.
Goodnight,
Peter Pevensie was also writing in his dairy in his bedroom.
Were being evacuated! It's all Ed's fault if he hadn't been so stupid mum wouldn't have gone to the board tonight! We have to leave tomorrow! Were going someplace in the country to a professors house we have to catch the train tomorrow! I see why mother's done this though she is right we do need to be safe. I better get some sleep, I'll tell you more tomorrow.
Hey guys I basically followed the film for most of that but I hoped you liked it and I will probably update by Thursday, if I get enough reviews, hint!
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