Chapter Eight

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Chapter eight.

Betrayal and the Gumdrop









"I like your hands"


"I like your hands"

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"Gone to her"




OH, that's nice
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A/n: that last chapter was a little boring, I know. This one is better.









Maybe Edmund is smarter than we give him credit for. Well, just enough to trick Peter's mind to think like him for a moment. But still, just enough time.

Ely tried to get back up with Lucy. But Lucy kept close to Susan and Ely couldn't get a word in. And Lucy refuses to talk to her. Susan didn't though. No, Susan did not.
Susan tried to talk to her.
Ely kept her eyes fixed on Lucy though.


Susan said, "Ely, come up here."
The oldest girl turned around to face Ely.
Ely sighed. She could not blame the girl that had her own arm tied tightly rung around Ely. Ely wished more to be friends with Lucy than Susan.
"Have you any grace?" Lucy scoffed. Both Susan and Ely stopped.
"What?" Susan asked confusingly, a crinkled nose. Ely stared back at Lucy with light dark eyes that stayed still. Lucy's flicked away from their stares. Ely's was one not of confusion.

"Stop!" Only Ely began to shout along the sides of the other two girls, then she heard the effects of being beside to shouting people. "The robin, it's flown away." Lucy spoke. Right out of sight 'til with its heart contentment. "And now right to do?" Edmund said. He put his hands on his hips and gave a quick look back at Peter just to show that he was correct of all this. His face looked as if "What did I tell you?"

"Shh! Look!" Susan demanded.
"What? What?" Peter flipped around like a fish.

"There's something moving in the trees. Left."
They all stared still waiting for its next noise or move.



A beaver. A big, tan beaver with giant teeth.

It is funny because the giants's teeth here are bigger than that beaver(some are).

I remember thinking, "Is it going to talk or eat us?"

Ely froze and stared at the thing and it looked like a creature that could not talk. All five stood there.

"Um, can...can you talk?" Lucy asked.
Edmund rolled his eyes and turned his head to the north as Susan steadily looked to Lucy as if she was crazy.

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