Lucy
As Edmund shined his torch, things started to get clearer and clearer. As we got further down, we realised light was already beaming- and not from Ed's torch.
While the others travelled further down, I couldn't help but stare with my feet stuck on the ground at the wonderments below.
4 golden chests sat in a semi-circle with statues behind them, this MUST be our possessions!
What else would it be?
I quickly followed the others through a black, very detailed gate, into the room- which was oddly rounder than I expected.
" I can't believe it! It's all still here!" Peter explained, plain gobsmacked.
I skipped over to my chest, to find what had been left for me, and so did Susan and Ed.
As I opened it, the first object that caught my eye, was my best dress, worn just before we found the wardrobe.
" I was so tall!" I said, filling the room as it was so silent.
" Well, you were older then!" Susan joked as she too looked into her chest.
" As supposed to hundreds of years later, when you're younger!" Edmund exclaimed as he tried on a helmet, which was WAY to big.
I couldn't help but chuckle as I folded the dress, and put it back in it's rightful place.
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Telmarines// Edmund Pevensie (#Wattys2016)
Fanfiction(UNDER MAJOR EDITING) " The most dangerous thing you can do is to take any one impulse of your own nature and set it up as the thing you ought to follow at all costs. "- C.S Lewis
