Chapter 13 - Our First Plan

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ANNA

Caspian went to a place called the How to meet with the rest of the Narnian army and collect weapons. I went with the others to steal weapons from the Telmarines because they were currently building a bridge on the Fort of Beruna. Caspian wrote a message on the board of the carriages where the weapons were kept.

We grab all the weapons and meet up with Caspian and the rest of the Narnians. "We got all the weapons." I show it to him and he nods with a smile. "This should be enough as the others are making their way back at the How," Caspian says and we were on the move.

The others were getting thirsty and wanted water. Glenstorm and I went ahead to find water for our troops and Caspian. We reach a river, collect water in a satchel and continue walking back the way we can from. As we were walking back, we hear the clinking of swords and grunts from men.

"What's going on?" I ask.

"Perhaps his Majesty might be in danger," Glenstorm says and draws his sword.

"Let's go!" I put the satchel around myself, draw the sword and we both run to the sounds. Once we reach there, there was another young man, attacking Caspian.

Caspian's sword was stuck in a tree trunk and the young man grabs a stone and was about to hit Caspian and a girl jumps in. "No stop!" Both Caspian and the young man stop and look at the girl and the rest of our troops surrounding them. I take one look at the young girl and recognize her immediately.

"Lucy?!" I exclaim and she looks at me and beams with a smile. "Anna!"

The young man turns from Caspian and looks at me and my eyes went wide when I see him. "Peter."

His eyes soften when he sees me and was about to approach me, but Caspian stops him with his sword and Peter looks back at him. "Do not go near her," Caspian warns Peter.

"Prince...Caspian?" Peter says questioningly.

"Yes....and who are you?" Caspian asks him.

"Peter!" I look to the right and see Susan, Edmund and Trumpkin run up a little hill and join Lucy.

Caspian looks down at the sword that he was holding and I realize that he had my sword because it had a face of a lion as the butt of the sword and the phrase at the bottom of the sword, 'When Aslan bears his teeth, winter meets its death.'

Peter had my sword the whole time. Caspian looks at Peter as he realizes who he was. "High King Peter."

"I believed you called," Peter says.

"Well yes, but.....I thought you'll be older," He says. I try to swallow the laugh that was tickling my throat and see that Peter might have felt offended.

"Well if you like, we can come back in a few years." Peter was about to walk away until Caspian stops him. 

"No... it's alright. It's just......you're not exactly what I expected." His eyes look at the rest of the siblings and stop at Susan and she smiles a little bit. Is it possible for them?

"Neither are you," Edmund looks at the minotaur. 

"A common enemy unites even the oldest of foes," Trufflehunter tells Edmund. 

"Yeah, tell me about it," I mumble to myself.

Reepicheep comes down and stands behind Peter. "We have anxiously awaited your return, my liege. Our hearts and swords are at your service." He bows before Peter and he couldn't help but smile.

"Oh my gosh, he is so cute," Lucy whispers to Emma. 

Reepicheep draws his sword and says, "Who said that?!"

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