Alright I'm back from brake and should be back for the foreseeable future Updates will be mostly Mondays and Fridays. Now with out further ado. Let's get to the Chapter.
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Y/N's POV:
We were entering the war camp as a horn sounded throughout it. The camp was full of yellow and red tents. It reminded me of a carnival I once saw when I was younger. The farther we walked in to camp the more stares we got. The camp was like nothing I've ever seen. There were animals of all varieties roaming around. There were centaurs and fauns all over, working on armor, tools, weapons, and the like.
People began following us, and clearing a path forward. It kinda felt like those Parades you hear about on the radio.
Susan: Why are they all staring at us?
Lucy: Maybe they think you look funny.
This elicited a Chuckle from both me and Peter. Susan was silent, but I saw her roll her eyes. Lucy started chuckling soon after.
Looking down to my right I saw Mrs.Beaver trying to fix her fur.
Mr.Beaver: Oi, Stop your fussing. You look lovely.
We finally reached the main tent. It was no bigger than the others, but it was much more intricate in terms of detail. We approached the tent and the crowd of peopleformed a half circle surrounding us. At the entrance of the tent stood a centaur he looked like he was waiting. Peter drew his sword and held it high.
Peter: We have come to see Aslan.
The crowd began whispering to each other. The tents entrance began moving. The crowd stop murmuring and kneel down in respect.
The tent entrance opened as Aslan stepped outside. Aslan was.... A LION?!?! We all stared in both shock and amazement. Aslan moved to stand in front of us. We all knelt to the ground.
Aslan: Welcome, Peter and Y/N , Sons of Adam.
Welcome, Susan and Lucy, Daughters of Eve. And welcome to you, Beavers. You have my thanks. But where is the fifth?
No beating around the bush huh?
Peter: That's why we're here, sir. We need your help.
Susan: We ran into a little trouble along the way.
Y/N: That's an understatement.
Susan turned and glared at me. I just shrugged and backed off.
Peter: Our brother's been captured by the White Witch.
The murmuring started again as the crowd listened in.
Aslan: Captured? How could this happen.
No one seemed to want to answer. Just as I was about ot say something Mr.Beaver stepped in.
Mr.Beaver: He betrayed them, Your Majesty.
The whispers increased. The centaur standing guard spoke first.
???: Then he has betrayed us all!
Aslan: Peace, Oreius. I'm sure there's an explanation.
We all looked down. Peter was the first to speak.
Peter: It's my fault, really. I was to hard on him.
Y/N: Mine as well. I just met him two days ago and was a jerk.
I felt Susan hand as it clasped mine. I looked at her and she looked confident. Much more than normal and... comfortable.
Susan: We all were.
Lucy: Sir, he's our Brother.
Aslan: I know, dear one. But that only makes the betrayal all the worse.
Susans face falls a little at those words.
Aslan: This may be harder than you think.
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Sorry for the shorter chapter. But I feel this is a good place to end it for now I'll post another on Friday to make it up.
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Male Reader x Susan Pevensie (On Hold)
FanfictionYou join the pevensie children on their journey through the closet I don't own the art The art is made by LauraHollingworth on deivantart The story is own by disney as well as all characters except Y/N
