1,300 Years Later

Chapter 5 - Narnian's and Telmarines

*Caspian*

it was now dark and we were lead to the middle of the forest there were lots of Narnian and none were pleased to see me the shouted liar murder and kill him.

"all this proves is that he stole the horn from us Nikabrik seethed.

"i didn't steal anything" i replied

"didn't steal anything? shall we list the things the Telmarine stole from us" they began to shout what they had lost until.

"ENOUGH!"  everyone was silenced

"enough is enough let him speak"  a young boy no older the nine came forward

"you would hold me accountable for the crimes of my people" i asked

"accountable and punishable" Nikabrik said.

"no we won't Nikabrik" the boy from earlier came down

"or have you forgotten that it was your people who fought beside the white witch"

"and i would gladly do it again." he seethed

"I SAID ENOUGH" the place quietened again

"you will make no suggestion of the Price going against Aslan." the boy seethed

"and who are you to say otherwise" he retorted.

"King Christopher the first. grandson to Aslan the great king." everyone was shocked the King

"we badgers remember well that Narnia was never right except when a son of as was King."

"they let the boy be King not him what does he have to offer." everyone sheered. i tried to say something.

"Here him out." King Christopher ordered

"because i can help you" i started.

"beyond these wood i am a Prince the Telmarine throne is rightfully mine help me claim it and i will bring peace between us" i talked about peace and the horn. centaurs offered to help then one by one everyone followed.

"welcome to Narnia Price Caspian" he held out a hand .

"i thought you would be older" i blurted out he laughed.

"i was but when you the grandson of a great Lion rules can be bend in you favour.

*Emma*

we arrived at the river near Beruna and couched behind some logs Telmarines were working on making a bridge. we watched as the cut down tree, horses approached to we ducked out of site. we looked back up one more time before leaving heading to where we saw my father.

"so where did you think you saw Aslan" i crossed my arms

"i wish you stop trying to sound like adult we didn't think we saw him we did see him" Lucy retorted

"i am a grown up" Trumpkin muttered

"it was right over.." she trailed off there was a scream she fell though the ground.

"Lucy" i yelled running over.

"here" she finished looking up i sighed in relief it was a beginning of a walkway down so we made our way.

"Lucy you really mustn't scare us like that" i calmed myself down

"sorry" she replied. we made it to the stream i made my way across but stumbling once or twice, Peter was there to catch me.

"just like the old times" i grinned

"it never stopped" we continued on it was nearing night fall and we made camp.

"wow i have the sense of Déjà vu" i commented i was really cold and like our first time Peter wrapped his arms around me. we eat some meat and i was getting tired so me and Peter fell asleep together.