Y/N is an ambitious, sneaky and feisty antihero. After sneaking into Cair Paravel, she runs into none other than High King Peter. A strange turn of events leads to Peter and Y/N embarking on a journey together. Will they fall for eachother, or betra...
Peter's eyes flew open. He quickly sat upright as his head started searing with hot pain. Slowly he stood up off the ground and inspected his surroundings. He was in a small, dark, musty room. The floor was covered in dirt and dust, and the rock walls were falling to pieces. There was one barred window in the room, allowing a streak of warm light to shine into the room. There was a wooden door opposite the window, suited with metal bars running across it and a rusted door knob.
Peter raised his hand to try the door knob. It fell straight off and crashed on the ground, rust flying from it. Peter looked back up at the door. He then crossed over to the barred window. The window was taller than him so he stood on his tiptoes to try and look out of it.
Outside the window was a barren, sandy square. There were no voices or sounds to be heard. A slight wind sent sand flying in a tornado before it landed back on the beige, crumbling concrete floor. Large sandstone buildings were scattered around the square, fitted with broken, hanging shutters and no doors.
As Peter came off of his toes, he turned to face the door. With a determined look on his face, he closed his eyes and took off. Running as fast as he could, Peter smashed his shoulder into the door.
"OW! What the-" he grumbled. The door had not budged one bit.
"That's not going to help us"
"Wh-who's there," Peter said, his eyes scanning the room.
"Just me," Y/N said as she slipped out from her dark corner.
Peter groans, "why did it have to be you."
"You make it sound like a bad thing," Y/N smirked.
Peter rolled his eyes. He looked at Y/N. This was the first time he had actually looked at her properly. She was tall, maybe just a bit shorter than him. She had h/l, h/c hair and intimidating e/c eyes. Nestled into her hair were two fox-looking ears. Peter had never seen a creature like her, hence why he was so confused when he first pulled away Y/N's hood. He looked down at her body, and noticed a bloody cut. His eyes lingered on it, then back to Y/N's face. He considered whether he should ask if she was alright, but should he care. Y/N was nothing more than a thief.
"You good?" She asked
"Yeah, fine," Peter replied, looking away from her eyes.
"Well, we might want to figure out a way to get out of here" Y/N said, moving around the room, feeling the walls. Peter sat against the wall, watching Y/N feel around the room. He missed his siblings and wondered if they were safe. The last thing he could remember was Lucy's scream.
"Someone's coming" Y/N whispered, her ears twitching.
Y/N backed into the corner where Peter was, reaching to her side but only finding her sword absent. Instead, she held her cuffed hands in front of her, ready to defend herself. Peter stood up, also bracing himself behind Y/N.
The door flew open and two large creatures stormed in. One had a sword in its left hand, the other had its hands prepared. The monster examined the prisoners before it started taking steps towards them. Y/N backed further into the corner, only to be stopped by Peter's chest. She looked behind her and found Peter also looking at her, eyes alert and ready. Suddenly, two large hands grabbed her.
"Get off me!" Y/N shouted, trying to kick the monstrous creature. She was lifted up into the air by her hips and the strong creature dodged her attacks. With nothing to ground herself, Y/N's kicks became weaker and her thrashing useless.
"Hey! Let go of her!" Peter shouted, running towards the creature and kicking at its stomach. The sound of metal pierced the air as the second creature drew its sword and directed it underneath Peter's throat.
"Now now young King, you'll be next" it screeched, tilting its head from side to side.
Y/N was taken from the room. She looked back at Peter as the door to the room slammed shut.
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(ø is like narnian money idk)
"I bid ø230"
"I bid ø250"
"Anyone else for the little lady? No? Alright then."
A sold sign was hung around Y/N as she was shoved off the stage. She fell flat on her stomach and coughed, willing the air to enter back into her lungs. Then she was picked up by her new 'owner' and dragged into the crowd.
Then a dirty blonde boy was forced onto the stage. The crowd went wild, screaming and screeching, their gurgling sounds filling the now crowded square.
"Hush everybody" The pirate on the stage slurred
"Now, how much for HIGH KING PETER?"
The crowd went wild with bids.
"ø1200!"
"ø2300!"
"ø100,000"
The crowd went quiet.
"Did you just say 100,000?" The pirate gasped
"Aye, I'll take him off your hands," the hooded man said.
"I'll take them ALL OF YOUR HANDS!" He shouted before ripping off his coat and drawing his long sword, pointing it straight at the pirate on stage. Many other creatures in the crowd pulled off their coats and drew their swords. The sound of crashing metal and dying screams filled the air as the battle started. Peter jumped off the stage, crashing into the ground but recovering quickly. He threw his hands into the faces of pirates, knocking them out as he went. Y/N quickly twirled around and smashed her 'owner' right in the face. The thing collapsed. Her head already fuzzy from her last two knockouts, Y/N knew she couldn't take another battle, especially with no weapon. She ran, leaving the battle to draw on without her. She ran up the nearest hill and into the comforting bush of the forest.
A bit of a short chapter but i think the next one is goign to be better and longer. I also want to add in more characters like y/n's friends or smth but idk
