Chapter One

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Y/n Wanda L/n is a young 10-year-old American girl who came to England for her grandmother's birthday. But while she was visibly her dear old grandmother, she didn't know there was a war going on.

She had experienced weird stuff happening in her life, and one of them was when she always got mad at something around her breaks. One time a boy was bullying her and when he was playing soccer with his friends, Y/n was glaring at the bit with hatred. Her glared stopped when his soccer ball popped.

Or when her best friends, boyfriends being her bully, (Yes, she has a goddamn boyfriend at the age 10. Honestly, kids are having boyfriends at the age of 8 or even f##cking five years old! While me 13, single! Not having the ####### courage to talk to a boy! Sorry, about that. Had to get it off my chest.)

Her best friend's boyfriend was her bully, of course, he had to act like he was a sweet stupid boyfriend. While the cute disgusting couple was chuckling and eating french fries, Y/n, glaring at him and wish that his nose would just bleed, and tight in cue, his nose bleed.

Y/n started at him with wide eyes and tried to figure out what just happened. 'Did I do that?' Y/n thought. The young girl is still wondering how stuff like that is happening to her.

She walked into a compartment that had four siblings in there. "Do you mind? Everywhere's full." Lucy, the youngest girl smiles at Y/n and nods her head, "Not at all!"

"I'm Y/n L/n." Y/n introduced herself to the siblings.

"I'm Peter, that little one is Lucy," the oldest with dirty blonde hair pointed at the youngest girl.

"That one is Susan," Peter points to another beautiful girl with beautiful blue eyes.

"And that my brother Edmund." Petter finally points to a raven-haired boy with beautiful brown eyes.

Edmund fell into a trance, he looked at the young beautiful girl. He doesn't know how to show his feeling so he only did was, "Yay, we're talking strangers." He mentally scolded himself.

"Ed!" Peter scolded his brother. The h/c haired girl had a hurtful look on her face but quickly said, "It's alright. I was only trying to make friends." The young girl said quietly, after that she looked outside the window.

Edmund couldn't help but look at her and feel guilty about what he said. He kept getting glances at the girl. He studied her secretly, he randomly looked at her soft lips that looked kissable to him.

Y/n felt that someone was looking at her, she turned to Edmund. When their eyes met each other, Edmund felt that he could pass out right there, right now.

Y/n's e/c eyes had a shine that Edmund loved, he also noticed the golden specks in her eyes. He felt this weird feeling in his stomach, like butterflies fluttering around his stomach. Edmund always thought that showing your feelings was a sign of weakness.

Y/n had just met Edmund Pevensie but she could tell that he just wants attention, like his older brother, Peter. I'm guessing that he always got the hand-me-downs from his older brother.

Y/n, totally understood how he felt. She has older brothers six of them to be exact. I know, yikes! She's the only girl and the last L/n sibling. She always got her brother's old clothes, her parents aren't surprised at her accomplishments that she's done so far.

Alex, the oldest he was about twenty-four years old. He works with animals and owns his veterinary hospital.

Sam, the second successful brother who is twenty-two years old. He owns his bank in California, he is married to a beautiful woman named, Jasmine. Y/n's mom isn't very fond of her.

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