ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝟙

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"𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝟓 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 minutes" I say groaning as I'm being shaken awake "no its urgent, we need to get to the shelter" I quickly jolt upright to see Peter standing next to my bed looking very pale. "theyve started the bombings"
I jump out of bed and run down the stairs yanking on my dressing gown as you go. My ears filled with the loud bangs and I look up to see the bright lights from the planes shining down.
As I near the shelter I hear Edmund shout "Dad" and run back into the house, my first instinct is to chase after him "(y/n), Peter, get back here!"I figure from that that Peter is close behind me

"get down!" Peter shouts and the three of us dive under the window seat as a bomb goes off just outside. "come on you idiot," Peter practically screams in Edmunds face. He graps your hand to pull me up and i grab Edmunds arm as I yank him and stand up. "get out," I shout as we run through the front room door
The three of us run through the gardens and I can see the planes shadows flying next to you.

"come on!" Mrs Pevensie shouts pulling us in.
Susan chucks me a blanket which you gratefully accept.
"why can't you think of anything but yourself, your so selfish, you could have got us killed." Peter shouts I've never really heard him shout like that only on a couple of rare occasions although usually containing something about Edmund.
Edmund just gives Peter a glare whilst his mum hugs him and Peter comes and sits next to you" you alright?" "yeah, just about" we both laugh and all fall asleep for the night

The next day, we are all waiting at the train station small luggage in hand. Mrs pevensie had no other choice but to evacuate us. I pulled the tag over my head and after Mrs pevensie had said goodbye to Edmund she came over to me I gave her a big hug and a small smile trying to hold back the tears. "will you help look after the others for me," of course mum", "you too (y/n)" "of course," I gave her another smile.
As the five of us cambered onto the train, we waved out of the windows one last time and the train left. We went and sat in a booth with 2 other children a boy and a girl, it was complete silence, I think we were all in too much of a shocked state for any conversation.
As we arrived at the first stop the two children got out and I could see that everyone moved slightly and got a bit more relaxed.
It was finnaly our stop after a long time but, unlike all of the other stops, there was no one waiting. A car came by so we all ran up to it but it just carried on going
"perhaps we've been incorrectly labeled" Edmund states looking down at his tag
Then we hear the trot of hooves and around the corner comes a lady in a horse drawn carriage

"Mrs Macredy" Peter asks nervously "I'm afraid so," she says looking down at us. "is this it then, haven't you brought anything else " she says still peering "no, it's just us," I say looking up "small favours," she says gesturing to the back of the carriage we all clamebered in
"hya," she says to the horse as we go over a hill. The large house comes into view I must say its a very grand house with lots of room to play.

They all wonder through he hallway with Mrs macredy giving them the house rules "proffeser kirke is not accoustemed to having children in this house, as as such there are a few rules for you to follow. No shouting, or running, no improper use of the dumb waiter" I watch as Susan reaches out to touch a statue of some sort "no touching of historical artifacts" she says glaring at Susan. I side glances at Peter and they both try not to laugh "and above all, there should be no disturbance of the proffeser" she says gesturing to a door which I assumed to be the proffesers study.

I saw Lucy hanging around a bit so I stood with her and then the silhouette of a person from under the door so we ran to the others

The radio was mumbling in the background as me and Peter stood looking out of the window listening to it. Then it was suddenly cut of I turn around to see Susan standing there. I here a sniffle coming from where Lucy is so you sit next to her with the others at the end. "the sheets feel scratchy" Lucy says but I know that's not the real reason she's upset "wars don't last forever luce" Susan says I nod in agreement "we will be home soon" she adds on
"yeah, that's if home is still there." I glare at Edmund "isn't it time you were in bed" I say to him rolling my eyes
"yes mum," he adds you just shake my head and roll my eyes "Ed!" Peter says and Ed runs out and Peter turns back to face Lu.
"you saw outside, this place is huge, we can do what ever we like here."me and Susan nod and Lucy leans up and gives me a hug which I happily exept.

I can't really sleep tonight. I could hear Lucy's muffled crying and Susan's occasional snores but that isnt why, I missed going to school with all my friends, I missed Mrs Penvensies homemade cherry pie and custard imissed chasing after cars to see if I could beat them, I just missed home...







                                                                                                   ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝟙 𝕖𝕟𝕕




























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Word count~ 1005

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