[the lion the witch and the Wardrobe] Edmund x reader {completed}

Into the wardrobe (part 3)

Y/n
We're outside playing cricket, well at least, Edmund, Susan, and Peter are. Lucy's reading a book and I'm beside her, watching the others play cricket. Well, I'm mostly watching Edmund, but that doesn't mean anything. Annnyyywaays

"Peter winds up, poised to take yet another wicket!" Peter said as he hits Edmund in the leg with the ball.

Edmund rubs his leg,
"Ow!"

"Whoops, wake up Dally Daydream."

"Why can't we play Hide and Seek again?"

"I thought you said it was a kid's game."

"Besides, we could all use the fresh air." Susan speaks up.

"It's not like there isn't air inside." Edmund grumbled.

"Are you ready?" Peter asked Edmund.

"Are you?" He said as he beats his bat on the ground, prepared to hit the ball.

Peter pitches the ball, hard, and Edmund whacks it just as hard. The ball smashes through and upstairs window.

We all look up at the broken window and the suit of armor on the floor.

"Well done, Ed." Peter said sarcastically.

"You bowled it!" Edmund argued.

"What on earth is going on?" We hear loud footsteps.

"The Macready!" Susan whisper-yelled.

"Run!" Peter said.

We all start running frantically, the footsteps seem to be everywhere.

"No, no, back, back, back." Edmund says as he leads us to the spare room, running up to the wardrobe and opening it.

I look over at Lucy with a smirk on my face. She gives me the same look and we join Edmund in the Wardrobe, motioning for Peter and Susan to join us.

"Come on!" Edmund says to them.

"Oh, you've got to be joking." Susan groaned.

Peter and Susan quickly join,  Peter closing it, leaving a tiny crack so he could look through it.

"Get back." Susan said, as we were already walking backwards.

"My toe!" Lucy said in pain.

"I'm not on your toe! Move back." Said Edmund.

"Will you stop shoving?" Peter groaned.

Lucy, Edmund, and I already know where it ends, so we carefully step back, trying not to fall.
Whereas both Susan and Peter fall backwards into the snow.

They get up from under the tree branches and look around.

Susan gasps,
"Impossible."

"Don't worry. I'm sure it's just your imagination." Lucy grins.

Peter stammers,
"I don't suppose saying we're sorry would quite cover it."

"No, it wouldn't." I pick up snow and make it into a snowball, hitting Peter in the face with it.
"But that might!"

Peter chuckles and grabs some snow, throwing a snowball back at me, and that is how the snowball Fight began. 
"Oh!" I say as the snowball hits my face too. And I laugh.
Pretty soon Lucy and Susan joined in on the fun,
That is, until Susan accidentally hits Edmund in the arm with one.

"Ow." Edmund rubs his arm. "Stop it!"

That's when we all realized that Ed lied.

"You little liar!" Peter said angrily.