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(The Chronicles of Narnia) Imagine You Were Edmund's Twin

~This imagine was requested by Rosydoats! Thanks for requesting. :) Anyone who has requested before is totally allowed to request again, no problem! So if you have requested before but would like to request again, please do! Okay, so imagine you are Edmund's twin and the rest of the Pevensie's sister. You came to Narnia for the second time, just like in The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian, except when you met Caspian, you disliked him (seriously how did you do that, I mean, have you actually met him lately? lol just kidding! Maybe. ;)) and he returned the feelings. But Susan, being Susan, actually really liked him, but you didn't understand why. Until eventually, you both realized you were in love with one another...~

        Peter slowly walked toward the large, furry beast, and quietly unsheathed his sword. Lucy hid behind the rock, breathing heavily, scared. You climbed up next to her, and she whispered what she saw, and what Peter was doing. You nodded and told her to stay put and to be quiet. You watched Peter sneak up on the creature. Then, suddenly, someone jumped at him. "Hurrah!" The person screamed, as he threw himself at Peter, and they started fighting. You unsheathed your sword and ran to assist Peter. The both of you fought the stranger, 2 on 1. Suddenly, the tall, dark-haired man tripped Peter, and he went tumbling down the hill. You continued to fight the unknown man, though, who now you throughly disliked, you decided, and you made his sword go flying. You then swung at him, but he ducked, and your sword got stuck in the tree. He grabbed you, took a dagger out of his belt, spun you around, and put it to your throat as Peter came back up with his sword. "Drop it." The man, who had a strange sounding accent, commanded Peter. "Or else." Peter bit his lip in frustration as he thought about it. You now really, really disliked the man.

        Peter started to raise his sword, and the man raised his dagger with him. You started to pant heavily, afraid of what was about to happen. Then you hear your younger sister, Lucy, yell "No! Stop!" Both men froze and looked at her. They then realized what you had seen all along. Everyone was on the same side.

        But that didn't lessen your dislike for Caspian, who you figured out you were fighting right as he spun you around when you saw a leopard, which you knew for a fact was one of the good guys, then saw another creature you knew to be friendly, then another, then another. And then it clicked. But then it was too late, and he had a dagger to your throat and you couldn't speak. You couldn't quite put your finger on it, but you knew that you didn't like him. Perhaps it was the fact that he threatened to kill you. But you knew that if you hadn't noticed all of his friends, you wouldn't have been captured. Perhaps that is why Peter was so confused, he never thought he would be in that position with you, of all the siblings.

        "Prince...Prince Caspian?" Peter stuttered. "Yes. And who are you?" He answered. "Peter! Y/N!" Susan yelled as she joined Lucy and Edmund, your twin. "High King Peter. High Queen Y/N." Caspian said, shocked. He immediately released you and you smoothed out the wrinkles in your dress. "At least I know some of you can handle a blade. Nearly none can best my sister. It's a good thing. Because we're going to need every sword we can get." Peter said. "Well, then. You will probably be wanting yours back, then." The tall, dark-haired man said, flashing you a smile that went up to his big brown eyes, turning to you and handing you the sword. You grabbed it, showing him how displeased you were with the entire situation. "My apologies, milady." He said, giving a slight bow and looking at you with a wide grin. You saw Peter clench his jaw in anger.

A long while later, after a long meeting in the woods with the creatures of Narnia and Prince Caspian, and you still couldn't stand the man. You felt he wasn't truly sorry. He humiliated you! When you all were having dinner, Susan, who was a little bit older than you, came and sat next to you. You ate your dinner silently, as you noticed she was staring at the newly found "friend". You could tell Peter was having a hard time with him, too. "Do you find him attractive?" She asked you quietly, without taking her eyes off of Caspian. You scoffed. You didn't want to believe what you were hearing, so you didn't.