Once, there were four children who stood at an underground train station. They had just returned from a land called Narnia but nobody around them was aware that they ever had left. The children thought that their adventure was over. After all, it wa...
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"Edmund?" Lucy called out as she entered her brother's room. "Do you know where Peter and Susan are?"
"They and Camus went out to go meet with the beavers." Edmund replied as he continued reading.
"Aren't you worried about them being alone with Camus?" Lucy mocked. "After all you have been a little paranoid before about letting our siblings anywhere near the new knight."
"Look, Lu. It has come to my attention that maybe I was being a bit paranoid. After all, Camus has been here with us for almost half a year," he said. "But that doesn't mean that I trust him."
"Okay Edmund," Lucy snickered.
"I still don't trust him Lucy, but I am willing to put it behind me."
"I'm glad you are being the bigger person." Lucy smiled at him.
Edmund smiled back. "Thank you."
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"Sir Camus?" Susan called out. "How long until we get to the Beavers' Dam?"
"Just about fifteen minutes more, Your Majesty." Camus replied, not taking his eyes off of the road.
Before Susan could say more, Camus stopped everyone. "What's going on?" Peter asked.
"Your Majesties. I feel a sudden presence in this forest. Someone is following us."
They waited for a moment when the silence was broken by the squeal of pain coming from a horse. "Ah!" Susan screamed as her horse fell to the ground dead. The horse bled out with an arrow shoved into its heart.
More arrows started flying, and the blood from their soldiers flooded the forest grounds with a deep red. "Get down!" Peter yelled as he grabbed Susan's arm and pulled her away from the attack.
"Get back, Your Majesties! I'll handle them!" Camus shouted. He took a deep breath as he charged through the mist of the arrows, moving faster with every step he took.
"Camus, come back!" Susan called out after him.
Peter sprang for the nearest rock, panting as every breath became shorter than the last. Out of the near corner of his eye he saw him, an archer startled him pointing an arrow at his heart.
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