Chapter 36

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you didn't put up a fight when they came to get you . Not that you couldn't take on the two sumo wrestler built guards and witch . Nah , you could take them down w̶i̶t̶h̶ y̶o̶u̶r̶ l̶a̶c̶k̶ o̶f̶ u̶p̶p̶e̶r̶ b̶o̶d̶y̶ s̶t̶r̶e̶n̶g̶t̶h̶ but you didn't know where you were . The prison made it seem like you were in a forest or cave . Yet , the sandstone corridor you were currently in gave an oddly middle eastern vibe . Even if you broke free you'd have no idea which way was out .


As if she knew your thoughts . The sorceress shot you a spiteful glare . Her eyes were as red and tearful as ever . You stared back , curiosity of her past piquing . Why did she always look like she just finished a two hour crying session ? It didn't help your mindreader agenda that she turned her head forward , wiping her eyes .


" Place her on the pedestal , " She said in that soft , hoarse voice once you came to an octagonal room . The sumo warriors did as instructed . With a swipe of her hand the sorceress lit what must've been 100+ candles all round the room .


She walked up to you . Her expression stern but the hint of sympathy still lingered on her features . Her thumb pressed gently against your third eye pressure point . An " I'm sorry " echoed as you were banished into another realm . . . your own subconscious .


You had no idea what was happening back in Narnia except that your body was lying still . Your surroundings were endless white mass with no floor or ceiling . No beginning or end . Before you could test your power of creation in this new environment , everything turned back .


The 360 turn you made at the sudden change felt like you were immersed in water . A glimmer in the distance caught your attention . Like a crystal sparkling iridescent , no , an icicle , no , Jadis . A sinister smile gracing her pale face was the last thing you saw . A cold shiver resonated up your spine , ran through your whole being , and hung over you . As alarming enough as that was you sensed your physical body moving . Floating to be exact . Slowly going cold and numb . You began hyperventilating . So this was possession . -6/10 freakiest scariest feeling ever . Would not recommend . Your body dropped , not to the ground but by an amount significant enough to warrant a panic attack . " Jesus , take the wheel , " you cried , hopping the reminder of a vine would calm you down . It didn't but a familiar voice definitely distracted you .


" Y/N ! Can you hear me ? " Caspian yelled on the other side . Lucy joined him " , if you're still with us , fight back ! " The FRICK did they expect you to do ?!?! You knew nothing about possession- well that wasn't true . You'd seen enough supernatural to know how to cast out spirits BuT ThAT WAs FRoM ThE OtHEr SiDE . Not your own body .


Well , a bad plan was better than no plan .


You started chanting like yo did back home with Constantine during an episode of DC Legends . The way that usually made your grandmother clutch her pearls . The way that made your mother turn away from the screen to stare at you in both terror and astonishment .


you started gaining feeling in your fingertips . It slowly travelled up your arms . From your toes to your legs . You imagined yourself as Deku during all for one full cowling . Letting the energy flow through every part of your body . " Come on ! You're the irreplaceable , indescribable , Y/N ! You've got this ! " Ed shouted . The tip of your nose was the last part to wrinkle as you regained complete control . Your eyes blinked open . You couldn't stop yourself from commenting " , Ed , that's the cringiest thing you've ever said to me . "


You tried to jump back to the ground . Breaking out of what felt like an invisible bubble with a force so strong once you landed the room shook . The ceiling collapsed . You caught a glimpse of Peter and Cas running toward Susan and Ed hugging Luce to protect her . As you crossed your arms over your head you felt like screaming . You did not just survive literal possession to die by poor architecture .

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