Back To Narnia (Edmund Pevensie x reader)

10

(Y/N)'s POV:

I was woken up by the sound of someone walking in the woods. I got up, and went to go check what it was.

When I got to the place where I had heard the sounds come from, I realised, the trees were dancing, like they used to before the Telmarines invaded.

It was like I was back in old Narnia, before Edmund, Lucy, Susan and Peter left.

That's when I heard a faint voice in the air calling my name.

I followed the voice when I saw... wait no, it can't be.

"Lucy?! Dad?!"

I ran up to them and hugged them both.

"I've missed you both so much!" I said hugging them.

"You've both grown." Lucy said confused.

"Every year you both shall grow... so shall we." Dad said.

"Yes, we shall both grow a the rate of you and your siblings." I explained to Lucy.

"Where have you been? Why haven't you come to help us?" Lucy asked.

"Things never happen the same way twice, dear one." Dad said.

Suddenly, we heard the sound of a twig snap, quickly turning our heads to the direction it came from.

I opened my eyes, lying on the ground the same way I was only moments ago.

"It was just a dream." I said sadly to myself.

Everyone else started to wake up very shortly after and we started back on our journey.

I was walking when I heard the sound of swords clashing and grunting coming from a distance.

I started running towards the noise, ready to use my magic, if necessary.

I arrived at the scene and saw Caspian trying to get a sword out of a tree and a boy about to hit him on the head with a rock.

"Stop!" "No, stop!" Somebody else and I yelled at the same time.

The boy looked around at our army but I couldn't see his face properly.

"Prince Caspian?" The boy asked, confusion lacing his voice.

"Yes? And who are you?" Caspian responded.

"Peter!" Someone yelled.

I looked over and there were three people standing at the other side of Caspian and the, two of which had just ran over.

It was 2 girls and 1 boy.

I looked at the boy that had just ran over and realised.

"Edmund?!" I yelled confused, running over to him.

"Y/n?!" He responded, bringing me into his arms.

"I missed you so much! You look younger." I said getting a proper look at him noticing that he looked 14 again.

"I missed you more and so do you." He said confused as to why I looked 14 again as well.

"Impossible, for you it's been what a year, for me it has been 1200 years, and I will explain why I look so young in a bit." I said.

"Where's Elizabeth?" He asked concerned making me confused as to how he knew about her.

"How do you know about Lizzy?" I asked confused.

He nodded over to the dwarf that accompanied them.

Trumpkin.

"Really Trumpkin?" I said looking at the dwarf.

"What? He asked, and if I didn't answer he would be stressing the entire journey until I told him." He explained.

I chuckled lightly at this.

"She's fine. She's just back at the How, probably sleeping." I chuckled at the end.

We looked back over to Peter and Caspian.

"High King Peter." Caspian said as he looked at Edmund and I then Peter's sword, answering his own question.

"I believe you called." Peter responded.

"Well, yes, but... I assumed you'd be older." Caspian answered confused.

"Well if you'd like, we could come back in a few years." Peter joked taking a step away.

"No. No, that's alright. You're just... You're not exactly what I expected." Caspian spoke, looking at all of us then his eyes landed on Susan.

He stared at her with love in his eyes, and she blushed lightly, looking away.

"Neither are you." Edmund said breaking the silence then glancing at one of the Minotaurs confused.

"A common enemy unites even the oldest of foes." Trufflehunter spoke.

Reepicheep then went over to Peter and stood in front of him.

"We have anxiously awaited your return, my liege. Our hearts and swords are at your service." He said bowing to Peter.

"Oh, my gosh, he is so cute." Lucy whispered to Susan and I.

"Shouldn't have said that." I mumbled, laughing lightly.

"Who said that?" Reepicheep yelled as he unsheathed his sword.

"Sorry." Lucy apologised.

"Oh. Uh... Your Majesty, with the greatest respect, I do believe "courageous," "courteous," or "chivalrous" might more befit a knight of Narnia." He suggested, then sheathing his sword.

"Well, at least we know some of you can handle a blade." Peter joked.

"Yes, indeed. And I have recently put it to good use, securing weapons for your army, sire." He answered.

I saw Caspian frown at this. The Pevensies had just gotten here and he was already forgotten.

"Good." Peter said, then turned to face Caspian. "Because we're going to need every sword we can get."

"Well, then you will probably be wanting yours back." Caspian said handing Peter his sword and Peter put it back in it's sheath.

*871 words*

I'm so sorry for taking so long to update but I have just been stressed with school lately so I will try and write more chapters soon.