《NOTICE》
This fanfiction is made on a phone, best read on a phone. The characters and story is not mine, all credits go to C.S Lewis. Only Claire belongs to me. Please dont sue me. Im sorry for all the wrong spelling, and grammar mistakes. Ive never done this before, Im sorry.
《-- P R O L O U G E --》
Long ago, a young boy with a wild imagination named Diggory Kirke entered an unknown land, through a wardrobe with his neighbor and close friend, Polly Plummer. This world was called Narnia. A home of magical creatures where anyones dreams could come true. It was ruled by the great lion, Aslan. He ruled narnia creating a joyful country. Diggory has saved narnia from a threat with the help of his friend and soon he was crowned King, along with her. Until their reign has come to an end. Aslan has disapeared, Diggory and Polly left, now a strange phenomenon happened. It began to snow covering all of narnia's rich land and a dark evil has risen. The hundred year winter has just begun, as a witch named Jadis, began terrorizing the inhabitants of narnia and turning them to stone. What shall become of Narnia?
《 ‐--‐-- The Sound of War -- 》
The sounds of the sirens and bombs blowing up made their ears hurt. Bombs were blowing up, people were dying, this is war. "Wait, father!" Edmund screamed making the oldest Pevensie sibling, Peter, turn back, trying to grab his younger brothers' wrist to avoid him doing anything stupid, but it was too late, Edmund dashed towards the burning house in a desperate attempt to save his fathers picture, which was lying on top of a cabinet almost engrossed in flames. Edmund reached for the portrait, "Edmund!" Peter shouted as he sheilded his younger brother from a falling wood plank. They then ran towards the bombing shelter where they're mother, sisters and neighbor were. Their mother held up the latch as they swiftly slid through. A sigh of relief fell upon them as their hearts began beating, hitting the wall of their chest. "Edmund! Why did you run back? Your so selfish!" Peter began scolding Edmund, as he clung onto the last thing his father left him, a portrait, which was the one thing edmund held dear, and it was almost lost forever in the fire. "Enough! All that matters is that we're all safe." Their mother broke the fight off and hugged them both, small tears coming out of her dark brown eyes. A whimper coming from the youngest pevensie, Lucy was heard. Helen rushed to Lucy, who was in the corner of the shelter, hugging her older sister Susan. Susan and their mother comforted her through out the night. Edmund rolled his eyes as he made his way to the quiet girl shivering in fear, Claire Ross, their neighbor, and only childhood friend of the young pevensie boy. Edmund sat next to her, still holding the picture of his father. "Hey, are you okay?" Edmund whispered by her ear. Claire, tears covering her beautiful hazel brown eyes, threw her hands around his neck as she leaned in his touch, her voice sounded weak and yet she managed to tell Edmund how her parents died that night as the bomb hit right by her parents' bedroom. Claire stood up from her bed, as she heard the planes approach, and she attempted to run for her parents' room but to her horror, the bomb blew up and it was too late.
Edmund grabbed the nearest blanket and wrapped it around himself and Claire, pulling her even closer. Edmund put his hand over her shoulder and began comforting her, as the small girl cried herself to sleep, leaning on his shoulder, the sound of exploding, and screams continued throughout the night.
《 ‐--‐-- Authors Notes -- 》
So, its my first time writing such a fanfiction and actually publishing it. I've made a few fanfictions before and I love The Chronicles of Narnia, both books and movies, and just wanted to make a fan fiction about it for readers. Thank you for reading! And I hope to be publishing in the next few months!! I also appologize if I dont publish the nect chapters. Thanks!!
All the love,
'Naomuun'