What if the portal never opened on the way to caspian? And the Pevensie's boarded the train to school...which resulted in a crash. All the pevensie siblings died and ended up in narnia, stuck at the same age forever. Life (or death however you want...
listen while reading if you can 😌 ~ "You can't say fuck .That's a bad word, you're not allowed to say bad words." Mike pointed out.
"yes. thank you Mike, i know that and you just repeated it yourself." "Oop" Mike retaliated, his face resembling that "eek" emoji.
"don't say oop you're not a vsco girl" i sighed.
I slowly brushed the dirt off my knees and stood up properly. How exactly does a forest fit in the back of a wardrobe? Am I high? Wait, no, why would I even say that I've never taken drugs? well except paracetamol. Sorry I'll stop rambling now.
If I'm being honest, it's not that much of a shock. With the huge forest fires, possible ww3, a global pandemic and lockdowns it's not much different. You could expect anything in 2020 when the worlds caving in. (Writing this in 2021 there's probably more that I already forgot)
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It was ethereal. Tall trees towered over us leaving windows for a warm sunlight to filter through onto our skin. Ivy crawled up the logs and many shades of green were scattered over the forest floor.
Green is my favourite colour. It supposedly symbolises jealousy. But I don't see that as a bad thing. People who are jealous just have something to work for and be happy of in the end.
Light raindrops began to fall down on our heads. Joyous squeals erupted from Mike's mouth as we giggled and jumped up and down together on the puddles that began to form on the ground.
We danced in the pouring rain holding hands as if we were the closest of friends. No matter how much siblings can annoy you they are still a built in forever best friend. Someone who will stick up for you, a shoulder to cry on and always stick by your side. Trust me, you should really keep them close.
Our rosy cheeks were soon covered in mud as we kicked the muddy water from the ground onto one another. "Hey! that's my new top" I laughed as Mike grinned. Snickering, I went to bear hug him in my muddy clothes but as I walked my foot slipped and dragged us both to the ground. Laughing uncontrollably, we balanced against each other to stand up.
"Well what do we do now" i sighed. "We explore" Mike beamed. "Okay then lead the way.. and try find a lake on the way" I wiped a smudge of mud off his forehead.
It had been about 45 Minuits of walking and everywhere looked the same. Beautiful, but the same old trees, grass and leaves. "Listen I can hear water" Mike whispered. "Really I don't think you can hear water Mike it-" I was cut off as we both began tumbled down a cliff like hill. Panicking, I grabbed Mike and covered his head as we rolled, not so gracefully, to the bottom.
Pain etched over my whole body as Mike landed on top of me at full force. To say we looked bad before was now an understatement compared to what we looked like now.
"Mike. Off. Arm" I stammered as he made an attempt to move off. "Look! We found water" he marvelled turning towards the lake next to us. Slowly nodding my head, I just smiled along with it ignoring the pain that was spreading across my arm.
"Y/n ..There's someone there." Mike whispered with fear in his voice. "It's okay just um just sit down here with me and they shouldn't see us." Mike made his way over and we layed back to stay hidden as much as possible.
The sound of a horses hooves trotting neared. Mike clearly never won at hide and seek, I rolled my eyes and covered his mouth to quieten the noise of his breathing.
We sucked in a breathe as the noise stopped.
"What on earth are you doing?" A voiced called out towards us with a hint of humour in the tone. We looked up to see a pale boy with brunette hair stare down at us from his horse, freckles peppered across his cheeks and nose.
"Just because you're quite literally sitting on your high horse Doesn't mean we have to tell you." I remarked. The boy just smirked back,"technically these woods belong to me so actually you do." "What are you? A fairy prince or something" "King actually. But nice to know you see me as a fairy" he winked and smirked. Again.
"Do we have to call you your majesty?" Mike piped up. "My names Edmund, but you can call me Ed." The king replied. "And my names Michaelson but you can call me Mike" my brother grinned. "No your names Mike, just Mike." I sighed. "And what about you?" The boy turned to me. "Y-" "Her name's (embarrassing nickname your family gives you) " "Seriously?! no I- " "Well nice to meet you n/n and Mike." King Edmund snickered at my nickname.
I internally groaned as Mike beamed towards the new strange guy we met in a strange place.
