chapter 32

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My eyes flutter,as soon as felt a hand on my hair,brushing it.

Edmund.

I smile quickly,at the sight of him.
And I sit up straight,rubbing my eyes.

"Good morning," I say to him trying to be cheerful.

He doesn't smile,which bothered me,he showed a worried expression instead.

"Well,it's definitely not one of the good mornings today,Julia," he says to me.

And with that, I show a questioning look.

But I don't bother asking why, and entrust him what I will be encountering outside the tent.

*~*

Peter's eyebrows suddenly furows as his eyes drift to me. "Julia,where are the girls?"

My heart skips a beat at the question,not knowing what on earth to do.

"A- um- with, Aa," I stop stuttering and I scratch my neck instead.

"Julia! Where are the girls?!" Peter asks,angrier this time,coming near me.

Edmund comes closer too me too covering me from the mad Peter"There's no reason to be mad,Pete."

I blush at his action and now suddendly I have the courage to answer Peter's question.

"They-"

Before I could even continue, a centour interuppts me.

"You better come, something I need to tell you.. About.. Aslan," he says to us,in a mixture of surprised and worried tone.

And with Edmund,Peter and I gave glares.

*~*

Edmund gulps at the news coming from the centour."Now Pete,you are left in charge. The witch is ready with her army. What are your orders?"

And with that, I immidiately escape out of their conversation.

I take time to breath in air,wind blowing my hair.

Aslan is dead.

I try to digest the words,but I can hardly believe in it.

It all started with hide and seek.

I've never been this daring,curious, scared,wary,shocked and brave in my entire life in just a matter of days thanks to Narnia.

I take a moment to realize what Narnia has molded me into.

And I'm thankful of that mold.

"Thank you!!!!" I shout in to the void,not caring if anyone heard me and probably thinks I'm a psycho.

I sigh and suddendly somehow the heavy weight I gained from everything I've gone through became lighter this time.

I sit down on the grass suddenly remembering the army I have to go through which made me more scared than ever.

"Guess, I have to get ready," I mutter to myself.

"Get ready Jadis, it's time for war."

*~*

"How on earth would I even survive? I don't even know how to handle these metals," I say to myself,looking at the assortment of daggers,swords,and knives.

I put my hand on to one of the daggers and suddendly not even gripped to the metal, it floated and flew fastly that in just a second, I see it landing on the target.

I looked at my hands,surprised on what I could do. And even more surprised as green like flames appeared on my bare hands, not feeling any pain or burn at all.

Right,sorcery...

I try it agian, seeing my hands not gripped to any of the metals and see 10 daggers floating in front of me.

All hits the red target.

And trained all day,discovering more and more about my powers, and what I could do with  them,a master already

Aslan is right maybe I am special..

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