𝐀𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐧❜𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 - 𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐞 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐍𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐚

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𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩.𝐨.𝐯.

"Well... There's no hiding it now,  c'est la vie.."

"Oh my god! You're from Narnia?"
Peter said, shocked.
"Yep!"
"That's so amazing! But then, who's your father?"
"Her father is-"
Mr Beaver began but quickly I cut him off.
"You'll meet him eventually when we're here."
I don't want them to treat me differently when they find out my father is literally Aslan.

The other Pevensie's just looked at me in shock. But then Susan spoke up.
"Either way, what's the meaning of the prophecy?"
Mrs Beaver started to explain.

"It has long been foretold that two sons of Adam, two daughters of Eve and an important person from Narnia will defeat the White Witch and restore peace to Narnia."
Peter and Susan looked at eachother then back at the Beavers.
"And you think we're the one's?"
"Yes! We don't think, we know!"
I said exasperatedly

"And you better be, 'cause Aslan's already fitted out your army!"
Mr Beaver raised his voice.
"Our army?"
"Mum sent us away so we wouldn't get caught up in a war."
Susan said, see Susan is an amazing person and one of my closest friends but she annoys me when she acts like this; as if she's better and smarter from the rest of us.

"I think you've made a mistake,"
Peter said.
"We're not heroes."
"We're from Finchley!"
The Beavers looked at eachother, they looked sad and a little betrayed, I understand them though, I felt really bad.

"Thank you for your hospitality but we really have to go."
Susan said getting up from her seat.
"But we can't just go! We can't leave!"
I said, raising my voice a bit.
"Y/n's right, we have to help Mr Tumnus."
Lucy spoke up and I smiled at her, appreciatively.

"But it's out of our hands Lu, I'm sorry but it's time the five of us were getting home. Ed?"
Peter said and we all turned around. Ed wasn't there.

"Ed?"
Peter asked again looking around.
"I'm gonna kill him."
"You may not have to,"
Mr Beaver spoke.
'that sounds like a threat-'
"Has Edmund ever been to Narnia before?"
"Yes, he has."
I told him and we all set off to try find him.

"Don't worry Peter, we'll find him."
I said reassuringly to him.
"I hope we do, I don't know what I'd do if something happened to him. I promised mum I would protect you all.."
Peter trailed off and hugged me, he was so warm..
'I wish we hugged more often..'

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