Narnia : The Unwritten Tale (Lucy Pevensie Fanfic)

Finding a Path to Take

   ​​​​​​​I am so sorry everyone for not putting this out there soon enough. But this story is going to be a slow update. 

 Killian walked threw a part of the forest lost in thought. That was until he heard something on the side of him. He had turned invisible, and did a spell to propel himself onto a branch. Branch after branch he jumped from tree to tree. Trying to get to where he heard yelling. That was until he noticed a crowd circled around one person in the middle of this group. He had done a spell to enhance his hearing. And another with his eyes. 

  He had noticed that his brother was in the middle of all the narnian's. Yet he had heard part of what the narnian's were saying. He felt vexation towards what the narnian's were saying to his brother. He had never heard anything like this once he had met all of them. But when he had heard what Nikabrik had said "he would gladly be on the white witches side". That had boiled his blood to no end. Killian's whole demeanor had changed after he heard what he had said.

  When Trufflehunter spoke of saying it wasn't in his power. He had finally spoke up. But no one knew what he was saying it was all gibberish to them, but to Trufflehunter he knew exactly what was happening at the moment. Yet he had to stop him before it got out of hand.

   "You would have ran out of there to save your own skin," he started and jumped down from the tree and made himself visible with a yellowish black aurora around him, "you guddlers skuttish cuckler grin twocon gugleing  slurking  glurple borgle mark!"

  While Killian was yelling at Nikabrik, the dwarf had coward back slightly afraid of what the sorcerer would might do to him. But Killian was stopped by Trufflehunter before he could do some damage to the dwarf. 

   "Killian!"

   "Thank you, " he rasped out, "I'm fine."

   Killian looked at his brother who had shock written all over his face. As Caspian stared at his brother, Killian had a small smile on his face and let out a small nervous chuckle. Then he turned to look at every single narnian that stood before him with a scowl on his face. 

  All that was there knew that they had made the wrong choice in words. Once they knew they did when the youngest prince had a look of displeasure. Most of them had to look away from his stare. Because once they would look into his eyes they knew they made a decision of seeing what would happen to them. That is when they all heard him vocalize what was on his mind.

   "You all must be fools to speak of this," he spoke, " I know my people had made a poor decision in taking your homes, your lives, and your freedom. But I was the one who would petrify all the soldiers who dare cross the tree lines."

  When Killian would look at each and every narnian that stood before him look down with sadness. Then he had brought a tough spot for each and every one of them. 

   "Aslan would be disappointed in you all."

 That was when he knew that had hit home, but one of them spoke up and told him.

  "Aslan is long gone. If he were here he would have helped us when we needed him."

  Killian looked at all of them once more and spoke, "then you all don't believe in him. If you don't believe in him you don't believe in me. But hear me on this. My brother Caspian will help you take back your homes."

   Then he looked back to his brother and gave him a nod of approval to speak. That was when Caspian walked to his brother and spoke his mind.  

  "I can help you. Beyond these woods, I am a 
prince. The Telmarine throne is rightfully mine. Help me claim it, and I can bring peace between us. Alongside my brother."