The Fire Sister (A Peter Pevensie LS) [Completed]

2.3 The Battle and The Last Visit

I woke to see Lucy and Peter above me. I wasn't feeling any more pain so I guessed that Lucy had given me a drop of her healing potion. I sat up and was given a bone-crushing hug by Peter.

After a minute I pulled away. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?" He asked. "I didn't want you to be worried about me and be distracted instead of doing what you could to help everyone else." I explained. He huffed and pulled me into a hug again and this time he let go first and he gave me a kiss. "Ew." Complained Lucy. I pulled away from Peter laughing. I looked around and saw that Trumpkin was alive. "Trumpkin!" I exclaimed and ran over and hugged him. I also saw Caspian who sheathed his sword and then went inside, with Trumpkin's friend dwarf following him. I walked over to Susan and hugged her, thankful that she was alive. "Are you okay?" I asked her. "I should be asking you that. Your the one that got shot, remember?" I laughed and nodded, telling her I was alright. Then I went and hugged Edmund. I didn't say anything and neither did he but I knew we were both thankful the Other was alright. He was like an younger brother to me and I could tell that I was like an older sister to him. Lastly I went over to Lucy and hugged her. "Thanks for healing me." I thanked her. "Anytime." She answered.
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When we went inside, we went to the room with the stone table in it. There we found instead of seeing the picture of Aslan, in front of it was a wall of ice with Jadis in it. She had her hand reached out past the wall of ice and in front of her was Caspian, he was still a few feet away from her but his hand was out and it had been cut so he was bleeding.  "Stop!" Peter yelled as we ran in. There was Peter, Edmund, Trumpkin and I there first. Edmund started fighting the wolf/bear thing, Peter started fighting the Witch and Trumpkin started fighting his friend dwarf. I went ahead and tried to move Caspian out of the circle. I pushed him, I pulled him, but I couldn't do it. Then I decided to try something else. I stood back from him and kicked him in the chest hard enough so he would fall over and out of the circle, which he did. Then Lucy joined the fight and helped Trumpkin which resulted in her getting her arm twisted behind her back and her almost getting killed. What I didn't realize was that I was still the in circle and I was beginning to walk towards Jadis. Luckily Peter came over and shoved me out of the way and I fell right beside Caspian. "Peter, dear. I've missed you." Jadis said, reaching out her hand for Peter to take. "Come. Just one drop. You know you can't do this alone." Peter looked at her and then started lowering his blade. "Peter, no!" I yelled, looking at him and then Jadis caught my attention. Well, not Jadis per say, but the sword sticking through her stomach. The ice wall she was in started cracking and she screamed as it blew apart. I put my hands in front of my face so my ace wouldn't get any cuts from the exploding ice. Behind the wall was Edmund with his sword where the wall was just. He had been the one to stab her. Caspian got up and helped me up and we walked over to Peter. "I know. You had it sorted." Edmund said, referring to what Peter had said when he was fighting those guys, earlier in the other world. Then Edmund walked away and I was quick to follow. "I don't know what came over me when I was in that circle, but thank you for doing that. And that's coming from both me and Peter, though Peter's pride will not allow him to say that to you." I told him. He nodded and muttered a 'your welcome' before walking off. I went back to where Caspian and Peter were. I saw Susan walking off in the other direction and I frowned upon seeing Caspian's face. He really likes her. I put a hand on Caspian's arm in reassurance and he gave me a grateful glance before he too left the room. Then it was just Peter and I and it was silent. I sat down against the stone table, looking at Aslan's picture that was carved into the wall. Peter sat next to me and also looked at Aslan's picture. Though we didn't say anything I grabbed his hand and he squeezed it but still did not look at me.