𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒, 𝗉𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖾

Chapter 12: The Battle pt 1

~3rd Person P.O.V.~

Every Narnian in the army let out cries before following their future king more into the battle. The Witch's army let out deep cries, running faster to them. The other Pevensie boy continued standing on top of the cliff, staring at his brother and the Narnian's run into battle.

While riding his unicorn, Peter pulled his masked armor down, covering his face for protection. Eventually, the two armies met in the middle of the giant green field, and started to fight.

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Y/n, Susan, and Lucy all still sat with the lifeless lion, gently leaning on him as they had fallen asleep earlier. Susan and Y/n slowly sat up, seeing it was lighter out when they last remembered, Lucy soon followed.

"We should go." Y/n spoke softly, Susan nodding in agreement. Both girls climbed down the rock Aslan still laid on, Lucy looking at them.

"I'm so cold." Her small voice said.

The two helped her climb down before they started to walk away, Susan wrapping her arms around Lucy, and Y/n wrapping her arms around both of them. Lucy stopped in her tracks, glancing back at the lion before reluctantly turning her back to him. Just as they walked down one of the steps, a rumble happened, making them stumble on the steps.

Hearing noises behind them, Lucy turned back to where Aslan was. "Y/n! Susan!"

The two girls followed her gaze, before standing up and walking towards the rock, that was now broken, no Aslan in sight.

"Where's Aslan?" Lucy asked, getting no answer.

"What have they done?" Susan murmured, sharing a look with Y/n.

Just then, a bright light was shone in front of them before a familiar silhouette walked up, then revealing it to be the great lion himself.

"Aslan!" The three girls exclaimed in happiness before running up to him. He walked down the steps, being tackled into a hug by the three, making him chuckle.

"But we saw the knife." Y/n said as they pulled away.

"The Witch." Susan added.

"If the Witch knew what the true meaning of sacrifice, she might have interpreted the Deep Magic differently." He spoke. "That when a willing victim who has committed no treachery is killed in a traitor's stead, the Stone Table will crack and even death itself will turn backwards."

"We sent the news that you were dead." Susan informed.

"Peter and Edmund will have gone to war." Y/n nodded.

Lucy unsheathed her dagger, a determined look on her face. "We have to help them."

"We will, dear one, but not alone." He raised his paw, slowly bringing Lucy's hand with the dagger down. "Climb on my back. We have far to go and little time to get there." The girls obeyed, Lucy sitting up front, Susan behind her, and Y/n behind both of them. "And you may want to cover your ears."

Aslan let out a loud, but deep roar.

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Jadis watched as her army fought against Peter's. Soon, the two polar bears started to move forward on her command, the rest of her army following her. The blonde Pevensie looked to her, meeting her eyes.

The other Pevensie boy pointed his sword forwards from where he stood at the cliff. "Fire!" The Narnian's obeyed, shooting their arrows forward, a phoenix soon flying around, lighting on fire, then making a line of fire, blocking the two armies.

Peter's army started cheering as Edmund smiled.

"Yes!" Beaver exclaimed beside the boy.

Peter lifted up his armored mask, staring straight ahead with a hard, blank expression when the Witch used her wand to be rid of the fire that blocked her path.

"Fall back! Draw them to the rocks!" Peter shouted to his army. He then pushed his mask back down, covering his face.

A horn was heard in the distance. "That's the signal. Come on!" Beaver exclaimed to Edmund, the two starting to run away from the cliff edge.

~

The three girls still sat on Aslan's back as he ran through a giant field, forests around them. The three glanced around in awe at the beautiful sight.

"Where are we going?" Susan asked in confusion.

Aslan didn't answer as he continued running.

"Hang on!"

~

"Fall back!" The army had gotten closer and closer to the rocks, where Edmund now stood on with some of the army. He raised his sword, the archers doing the same with their bows.

Then, he lowered it and they all shot, arrows flying through the air, some hitting the Witch's army. Peter rode his unicorn, not seeing Ginarrbrik standing on a rock above, then shooting at the creature, making the blonde flip on his back, falling to the ground with a heavy thump.

Edmund stared at where his brother was, worry showing all over his face. Oreius saw this and turned around, seeing his future king on the ground while the Witch's army got closer. A rhinoceros let out a deep kind of cry from beside the centaur.

Peter looked ahead of him, seeing the other army getting closer. He stood up, his sword and shield in hand. Hearing hooves behind him, he saw Oreius and the rhino running up, soon running past him.

"Stop!"

The centaur and rhinoceros didn't listen to their future king, soon attacking the Witch's army. The rhinoceros had gone down after a couple seconds, but Oreius was still going strong. He fought off a minotaur before bringing out another sword, jumping over the Witch's carriage, about to attack her with his sword, but was met with the wand.

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Y/n, Susan, and Lucy all ran in the Witch's ice castle where they last saw Edmund walk into. Many Narnian creatures stood there, all turned to stone. Lucy glanced back at the two girls before her gaze stopped on a familiar faun.

Mr. Tumnus.

The young girl slowly walked up to the stone statue, tears pooling in her eyes. Once she saw his face, she broke down, sobs leaving her mouth upon seeing her friend. Susan and Y/n wrapped their arms around the girl.

Aslan walked up beside the three, lightly blowing some air on the faun as they watched him curiously. Just then, Mr. Tumnus started to melt, like ice. Many grunts and groans left him, until he let out a big gasp of air, stumbling forward, only to be caught by Lucy, who smiled upon seeing her friend.

Mr. Tumnus slowly looked up, meeting the girls eyes, making him smile brightly. They laughed before Lucy turned to the two girls.

"Y/n, Susan, this is-"

"Mr. Tumnus!" Y/n cut her off, the two walking forward and hugging the two.

"Come, we must hurry and search the castle." Aslan spoke from behind them. "Peter will need everyone we can find." They turned and saw many more Narnian's behind them, standing along side the lion.