Darcey stepped out along the snowy path as she normally did to see mr tumnus for the afternoon tea. She kept on walking sown the familiar path when suddenly she heard a loud crunch in the snow and her ears pricked up, the same as her fathers all the time when she was younger. She looked around and saw no one around Darcey just shrugged her shoulders and turned around to keep on walking when she was faced with Jadis, the witch herself.
Darcey sprung into action and grabbed her throwing knife out of her boot and went to go stab the wicked witch who had cursed their land for all those years but she wasn't there, it was like she disappeared into thin air. Darcey blinked a few times and then started to carry on walking but holding her knife very close to her when she felt a extremely sharp pain towards her back. She screamed in agony while she fell to the floor while the white witch stood above her with her own silver dagger that she had just stabbed Darcey in the back with
"see, oldest daughter of Aslan, death will come to you in due course" Darcey just keeps her mouth shut and glared at the Witch
"Darcey" the witch repeated but it wasn't in her voice. It sounded different but familiar in the same way
"Darcey!" the witch shouted as She fell into blackness.
*Darcey's Pov*
I woke up with a gasp and looked all around the room to see my best friend, Arabella looking at me in concern
"What's wrong?" She asked but I waved her off and felt my back and saw no blood and didn't feel any pain so just the same nightmare.... again.
"Come on we need to get ready I said to mrs beaver that we would be there by sun down and we better not disappoint her" Aeabella said while chuckling and I chuckled a bit with her
"no we should not. She's done everything for us since both of our dads went off for a while" I said as I looked into the distance and still saw snow outside our tent and I sighed she's still alive then I thought but shook my head and walked over to my wardrobe to get my leather pants, my boots, my white blouse and my brown jacket and got changed quite quickly and put my strawberry blonde hair into two French plaits and grabbed my sword and my throwing knifes.... just in case.
I turned around to Arabella to see she was also dressed and ready to go so we grabbed our cloaks and walked outside our tents. We walked past loads of our people and they bowed down their heads to us as if we were gods and me and Adrianna just nod back to be polite even though we hate being technically royalty in this world because everyone is scared to annoy or upset you in the eyes of our fathers who were 'kings' of narnia.
We walked out of camp and started to make our way to the beaver house hold and me and Arabella went onto the conversation of our prophecy's
"you know, I can't believe you are destined to be with the high king, whoever he may be" Arabella commented as we walked down the familiar path
"yes but we don't know who it is, it may be a douche bag for all my luck" I said and we both started chuckling and dropped the issue as we saw the beavers house come into sight while mrs beaver was outside the house waiting for us.
"Oh my dears, look at how much you have grown" mrs beaver gushed as she came up to us and me and Arabella smirked at each other as too how much she acted like our mother
"mrs beaver, that is oh so kind of you but neither of us two have grown since I reached 17 and Arabella reached 14" I said and she smiled and shook her head while leading us inside
"when beaver comes back we will have dinner, is fish and chips okay?" She asked
"of course mrs beaver that would be lovely" Arabella answered for the both of us.
A while later we were talking about things and how the kingdom hadn't changed and that it shouldn't be Long before the evil white witch would be no more when we heard a bunch of footsteps and beaver and a few unfamiliar voices outside. We all looked at each other in confusion and went outside to check out the situation
"beaver? Is that you? I swear if you've been out with badger again....." mrs beaver started as we all walked out and we all stopped in our tracks to see that the other voices weren't the badger clan, it was 4 humans. Me and Arabella looked at each other suspiciously and but our hands on the end of our sword to be prepared just in case something was going to happen. I looked at the more closely to see that there was one small girl, who looked around about 11 or 12, a boy who looked around Adrianna age, another taller girl, who looked around 15 or 16 and then finally there was a taller boy who looked about my age with the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen in my life but I took my attention away from then so I didn't get distracted by the situation at hand but I looked over to see that Arabella was looking at the smaller boy and I could tell that she already liked him
"I don't think they are badgers mrs beaver" Arabella mumbled but everyone had managed to hear her as she looked at me and I gave her the knowing look and she blushed badly and then we all headed back inside to talk about who they were and why they were here
YOU ARE READING
A prophecy love (a peter pevensie love story)
AdventureDarcey has been just by herself and Arabella for a few years after her father Aslan and Arabella's father Kian went on a mission and took Darcey's sister with them and with her brother under the white witches capture she isn't sure what to do but wh...
