Daughter of Aslan

6.

Days...

The days have gone from bad, to worse. Ever since the wolf was attacked and died, the White Witch has been trying to destroy Narnia even more than she already had.

From the place you could practically call heaven, Julia had seen what was going on. The blame was on her, she killed the wolf.

She saw the bad and cruel narniens
working hard on making shields, swords, and many more things.
Everything to make a great bloody war. One that could destroy Narnia forever.

The lioness wondered why her father, Aslan, had never really stayed in Narnia, at least not on the ground.
From time to time he would help out, and he knew everything, he was always right, and she knew he was about to invite the 4 decided. However, she failed to understand the point of why he stays here above his rightful land. Why wouldn't he want to live there, alongside the other Narniens.
If the evil Narnies win this war, they will rule this beautiful land, why did her father not want to live there to protect it?

"Julia, are you dreaming?" Aslan asked his daughter.

The white Lioness shook her head.

"No father, I was just thinking about ruling Narnia."

Aslan nodded his hand, and smiled down. She was beautiful.

{ NORMAL WORLD. EARTH }

"Peter! Please." Susan shrieked.

Peter was told to do the dishes.
He hated to do that, and that was the reason why he smashed the forks and spoons in the shrink.

"Can't you do it?" He whined.

"Peter, I'm already helping you, silly !" Susan gave him a not too hard punch in his belly.

"Was it really need to be." He groans as he rubs over his belly.

They soon heard footsteps.

"Sshhh, it could be Mrs. Mcready." Susan whispered, motioning for Peter to be quiet.

But, it had to be their little annoying brother Edmund.

"Edmund! You scared us!" Susan said.

"Why? You don't have to be afraid of me, I'm just Edmund Pevensie."
Edmund shrugged, and said as if he was the most normal person on earth.

"We thought you were Mrs. mcready." Peter hissed.

Edmund groaned. Did his brother and sister really think he was Mrs. mcready?!? They were crazy!

They heard footsteps, again.

"Sshh, maybe this is her." Now it was who Peter motioned his siblings to be quiet and work in the kitchen.

But after a couple seconds Lucy ran through the kitchen.

"Hiiii everyone!" She chirped.

"Luccyyy." Edmund groaned.

"Edmund." Peter groaned. Edmund huffed, did they always just had to pick on him? He would like to one time rule over them or just be older then them. He hated being the younger brother, under the shadows of his brother and sister.

"Susan, would you like to tell a bed-time story?" The little girl asked her big sister.

Susan was someone she would look up to. Susan was a couple of years older than Lucy. She was beautiful and sweet and always made sure to take care of her little sister. A pure mother figure.

"Of course my dear." Lucy gave her a big smile, which showed her slight crooked teeth.

Then she sprinted to her room.

"DON'T RUN!" They heard Mrs. mcready scream from one of the many rooms in this big house.

"Sorry!" Lucy shouted back, which made they others laugh.

"Edmund, clean this up, I have to go to Lucy." Susan demanded, already walking away.

"Sure..." He groaned.
Just like Peter he despised doing the dishes, or any other chores in general.

.....................

"What story are you going to tell me?" Lucy asked her sister, she already sat on her bed and Susan just came to sit down beside her.

"What story would you like?" Susan smiled.

"Surprise me!" Lucy clapped in her hands from excitement. In a rush she laid under the sheets of the bed.

"Okay." Susan laughed. Her sister was duch a cute little girl.

"Once a upon time... There was a Lion. That Lion was the king over the whole land! He could have everything, but the only thing he really missed was a wife. The king HAD to make children, that's what the rules had said. The king was in love but the Lioness he loved, didn't love him. He didn't know how to deal with that, or how to make her fall in love with him. Days he had spend just to give her gifts. But after a while he knew what was wrong. HE had NEVER told her in real life that he was in love with her! Because, when he told her that, she kissed him immediately after, and they lived happily ever after." As soon as Susan ended the story, Lucy's eyes were shut.

"Did they make children?" She yawned.

"Yes, hun. But now off to sleep!"
Susan kissed her on the top of her head.

"Bye Sus." Lucy had said, before she went into a big sleep, softly snoring.

Susan smiled at the youngster, and silently walked out of her room, closing the door.

A/n

Yasss! Finally we meet the Pevensies!