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"I should probably go too, I can't just leave everyone to fight that battle." I saw to Lucy and Susan, getting up.

"Good luck, we'll see you soon." Susan said.

I have them a sad smile, then walked to camp.

Edmund's POV:

Peter and I were shocked to be woken by a dryad coming in our tent.

Peter drew his sword out of fear.

"Be still my princes." She spoke. "I bring grave news from your sisters and Y/n."

Oh no. What's happened? Is Y/n okay? Are my sisters okay?

Y/n's POV

"She's right. He's gone." I could here Peter say from the camp as I saw him emerge from my father's tent in the distance

"Then you'll have to lead us." Edmund said making Peter look at him. "Peter there's an army out there and it's ready to follow you."

"I can't." Peter exclaimed.

"Aslan believed you could. And so do I." Edmund said trying to persuade his brother.

By this point I was only about 5 feet away from them.

"And so do I." I said making them all look at me.

I went over to Edmund and he engulfed me into a loving hug.

"The Witch's army is nearing sir, what are your orders?" Oreius asked Peter.

*213 words*
Short chapter.

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