Imagine#1-Dream

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Takes place on Prince Caspian...

Y/N's P.O.V.

I was deep in the woods on my way to Aslan's How.The stars foretold that the young Prince Caspian,tenth of the name,of Telmarine-kind had stepped forward to turn against his Uncle's wicked ways and take back his throne.I didn't know how he had convinced the centaurs.All my life,I never experienced when centaurs were actually easy to be persuaded eversince Aslan left.

Speaking of 'my life',I dreaded it.Walking around in circles,hiding from Telmarines,helping Narnians as best I can.The same thing over and over for more than a thousand years.I know,it's odd.How could I have stayed this young for a thousand years and looked like I had only aged a year?Well,I was older then,I was in my twenties and I had became Narnia's knight.It was a long story and all you should know is that I was born in Archenland as a slave,but had moved away to escape the life I had possessed,got lost,found myself in Narnia,got entitled a knight,accidentally met King Edmund and....fell in love.

I was engaged and I became close with his siblings.My life was so happy and everything seemed to be in my favour.That was until three days before my wedding day,Edmund went to hunt a stag with his brother and sisters.I was still in bed when one of the maids came banging my door and told me that my fiancé was out lost in the woods,never to be found again,not even a sign,no goodbyes...him and his whole family vanished.

I protested,yelling that they were just pulling up a prank.But I was forced to believe it when I felt myself shrinking back to my younger self.That's when my world started to break into a million pieces...Me being clueless,and a failure to lead the Narnians to safety when Telmarines came.Aslan was nowhere to be found and I felt like I was abandoned again,just like where my life had started.

But that's behind me now,even though I admit it was hard and painful through the years,I survived.I wasn't immortal,just seemed to be but I'm not.So yes,it was painful seeing my friends die of maltreatment and of old age...just like Mr.Tumnus and the beavers.So did the trees,they had hidden deep in themselves that I never saw them dance like they used to.The magic of Narnia left the lands...and it left me,too.

"Hey,you!"I hear the Telmarines soldier from ahead,"What are you doing outside the kingdom?"

There were three of them,mounting dumb horses.I knew they were sent out to hunt Narnians.I became more worried about Trumpkin,I was told he was captured.

"I am no mere Telmarine,"I told them,"I am a Narnian,a protector of my kind."

"Get her!"

I drew my sword and easily took them out by myself.I wasn't in the mood so it took me five more minutes than the time I can take out three soldiers.

When they were all lying on the floor,I started to clean my sword-

"Y/n!"

I would recognise that sound anywhere.It was no other than the badger named Trufflehunter.

"Don't worry.I'm fine,"I say without taking a glance.I started walking away but someone coughed for attention behind me.

I turned and was surprised to see an awful lot of Narnians of every kind before me.And a son of Adam stood in front.I assumed he was Prince Caspian.But then,another figure came to view.Lucy Pevensie,in a white and red dress...Soon enough,as I feared,three other people appeared.Peter the Magnificent,Susan the Gentle,and my beloved Edmund.Not again.

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