𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 | 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝖺，𝖾.𝗉

𝟢𝟢𝟦，𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐬

The three Pevensie's, Kallie and Mr and Mrs Beaver were all running through the woods, Kallie made sure to keep her hood up as the got closer to the White Witches castle.

"Hurry!" Peter shouted, running his way through the snow in front of everybody. They made it to the top of the hill, looking over at the Witches castle.

Kallie kept her hood up, hiding her face incase they were being watched. A very small figure, who Kallie was guessing was Edmund was walking up to the grand doors.

"Edmund!" Lucy screamed.

"Shhh! They'll hear you!" Mr Beaver explained in a low hushed voice. Peter started running forward but Mr Beaver lunged at him, "No!"

"Get off me!" Peter shouted down at Mr Beaver, trying to shake him off.

"You don't understand! You're playing into her hands." Kallie shouted hushfully.

"We can't just let him go!" Susan shouted at the princess.

"He's our brother!" Lucy shouted as well.

"He's the bait!" Kallie said angrily, "The Witch wants all four of you! Including me!"

"Why?" Peter asked confused.

"She wants you to stop the prophecy from coming true." Kallie explained, "To kill you!"

They all turned back to the castle where the door shut, blocking Edmund off from view. Peter turned back to Kallie, "Why does she want you?"

"I'm Aslan's daughter. She'd kill me on sight. I'm a threat to her, I'm the kings daughter." Kallie explained, fixing her hood so it covered more of her face.

"This is all your fault." Susan spoke up, stepping closer to her older brother.

"My fault?" Peter said confused.

"None of this would've happened if you had listened to me in the first place!" Susan shouted.

"Oh, so you this would happen." Peter scoffed.

"I didn't know what would happen." Susan retorted, "Which is why we should've left while we still could!"

"Stop it!" Lucy screamed, shutting her two older sibling up. Kallie stared at the youngest in shock but also proud of her. Why? She did not know, "This isn't going to help Edmund."

"She's right." Mr Beaver spoke up, "Only Aslan can help your brother now."

"Then take us to him." Peter said. Kallie smiled at the thought of seeing her father again. Everyone looked back at the castle for a brief moment before howls and barks could be heard.

"Oh no! We have to go! Now!" Kallie screamed before running towards Mr Beavers house again, the Pevensie's and Mr Beaver hot on their trail.

"Hurry, Mother! They're after us!" Mr Beaver screamed as they all came running into the hut.

"Oh, right then." Mrs Beaver said before going to gather things.

"What's she doing?" Peter said confused, knowing they have to get out of there.

"Oh, you'll be thanking me later." Mrs Beaver said, "It's a long journey and Beaver gets pretty cranky when he's hungry."

"I'm cranky now!" Mr Beaver screamed. Kallie had zoned out the conversations and moved to one of the windows before backing away as the barking got dangerously close.

"Kallie! Get away from there!" Lucy shouted at the brunette who quickly ran over to her. The wolves started digging their way in, Lucy held onto Kallie's arm in fear.

Mr Beaver led the group down to an underground passage, Peter had taken Lucy off Kallie so Kallie could run ahead. For some reason, he cared that she got out before him.

"Badger and me dug this. Comes out right near his place." Mr Beaver explained, Kallie following behind him, Peter behind her.

"You told me it led to your mum's!" Mrs Beaver said, sounding betrayed.

Lucy tripped and Susan helped her up. That's when they all noticed the barking was echoing, Lucy looked at the others afraid, "They're in the tunnel."

"Quick! This way." Mr Beaver said, rushing them all faster.

"Hurry!" Mrs Beaver added on.

"Run!" Peter shouted.

"Quick! Quick! Quick!" Mrs Beaver ushered. They all continued to run until they made it out of the tunnel and Badgers house.

Mr Beaver and Peter pushed a barrel in front of the exit so the wolves couldn't get out. Lucy yelped as she fell over, a bunch of small stone animals by her feet.

Badger was a couple feet away, stone, in a fearful position. Mrs Beaver put her hands on Mr Beavers shoulders, "I'm so sorry, dear."

"He was my best mate." Mr Beaver said softly, shaking his head slightly. There were other stone statues everywhere, meaning the White Witch had made a stop here.

"What happened here?" Peter asked Mr And Mrs Beaver.

"This is what becomes of those who cross the Witch." A deeper voice said. A fox.

"You take one more step, traitor, and I'll chew you to splinters." Mr Beaver said angrily as he stormed towards the fox, Mrs Beaver following him.

"Relax. I'm one of the good guys." The fox said, jumping down from the perch he was on.

"Yeah? Well, you look an awful lot like one of the bad ones." Mr Beaver said angrily, Mrs Beaver holding him back.

"An unfortunate family resemblance." The fox said, "But we can argue breeding later. Right now we've got to move."

"What did you have in mind?" Peter said as the wolves barks got louder and closer.