Random Imagines

Peter Pevensie//Narnia

My mother and father sent me with the Pevensie's to there grandfathers house or something, and the first couple of nights I didn't like it. But then things got interesting.

"There's woods in the wardrobe! Peter! Susan! Come on come on!" Lucy shouted at them and started pulling on Peter's hand.

"Lu, calm down. There's no woods in the wardrobe." Peter assured her.

"Yes there is! Come on I'll show you! You can meet Mr. Tomnas!"

I thought it'd be interesting so I followed them.

Lucy opened the wardrobe but it was of course just a wardrobe.

"What a waste of time." I mumbled. Peter glared at me.

"Don't talk to her like that. Why are you even here!? Nobody wants you here!

I put on my bad bitch act. "I'm here because both of our parents thought it'd be best. If I could leave, I very well would." I turned around sharply and went to my room. Truthfully, I missed my mom and dad very much.
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The next day, I saw peter and his siblings playing croquet outside.

I went over to apologize to Lucy.

"Great. Here comes the buzzkill." Peter said aloud.

I ignored him and walked over to Lucy.

"I'm sorry Lucy, I shouldn't have said what I did. I was being mean and you don't deserve that."

"It's okay!" She smiled and hugged me. I hugged her back. Susan and Edmund seemed to forgive me too, but peter of course, did not. He was staring at me, burning holes into my face.

"Peter, I'm sorry. I don't want us to hate each other the entire time we're here. Who knows how long that'll be." I stuck my hand out for a truce, but he just walked passed me and went to hit the ball.

He hit it rather hard and it flew through the window.

"Nice going, Peter!" Edmund started.

We all ran inside and looked for a place to hide.

"The wardrobe!" Lucy shouted and we all ran in. This is stupid.

We kept going farther back, until we hit snowy woods.

I fell on top of peter. I started feeling butterflies in my stomach. I suddenly feels so different about him...

"Get off me." He pulled me out of my thoughts.

I stood up and held out my hand to help him up, but he got up on his own.

When is he going to forgive me? It was just a stupid sentence. I apologized.

I cleared my throat. Okay then, I guess never.
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So far, we've overcome so much. Right now we're traveling to, I don't know really, to go find Aslan? Apparently he can help us overthrow the white witch.

We lost Edmund long ago. Of course Peter blames it on me. He says I was supposed to be watching him. We took a break from walking.

"Peter, can we talk? Please." I asked.

He nodded and we walked off the path

"Losing Edmund wasn't my fault. He wandered off on his own."

"You were the one in front of him. Why didn't you look to see if he was still behind you!?"

"Because I didn't think I needed to. He's old enough to know not to just wander off peter. It's not my fault."

"Everything is your fault! You made Lucy cry, you made me break the window, you lost my brother. Give me one reason why I shouldn't hate you!"

Wow, he hates me? He really hates me. He's right though...

"You're right..."

"What?" He got confused.

My eyes started tearing up. "I-I'm Sorry. You guys go ahead and I'll go back and find Ed. Yeah. That's what I'll do." I nodded and grabbed the sword that Santa gave me a while ago.

I ran off before anyone but peter knew.

"Y/n, come back!"

"I'll catch up! I promise!"

I ran quickly but soon got worn out. I saw Edmund tied up to a tree.

I began removing the tie in his mouth.

"Watch out!" He yelled.

I ducked and turned around. The white witch grabbed me hand knocked me out.

I must've been out for a long time because when I came to, I was laying in a tent and peter had a cloth to my forehead.

"Peter?" I mumbled.

"You're awake. Lucy, Get Aslan." Lucy ran out of the tent.

"What happened?" I asked, sitting up. His face close to mine.

"You stupidly ran off to fine Ed and got captured as well. Part of our team rescued you guys and brought you back..."

He pushed some of my hair behind my ear gently.

"Lucy was so mad at me for letting you leave." He laughed slightly.

I looked down at the ground. "I tried to bring him back myself. I'm sorry."

His hand cupped my face. "I should never have-"

Aslan walked into the tent. "Peter. A moment alone with y/n please." Peter nodded and left.

Aslan came next to my bed. "How are you feeling?" He asked.

"Okay. Thank you."

"Peter was worried about you."

"Yeah right. Peter hates me. He blames me for everything." I scoffed.

"Yet you still like him, why?"

"Because he cares about his family, and he's tough yet sensitive. And he's so attractive. He fights for what he believes in even if he's fighting alone."

"I believe Santa gave you a ring, correct?"

I nodded and showed him the ring on my pointer finger.

"Do you know what it's for?"

"No. He told me I'd find out when I was ready."

"That ring is magic. It absorbs any magic thrown at the person wearing it, and you can reflect it back on whoever you want."

"That's cool. Why would he give it to me?"

"Because you're the one who will need it."

"Why?"

"In case a war breaks out, of course. Come on. Let's go eat."

I followed him outside and I sat with the only humans there.

"Y/n!" Lucy hugged me.

"Hey Lu." I hugged back.

"Why'd you run off?"

I glanced at peter. "I went to go find Edmund."

"Well you did! Thank you!"

"I didn't do much." I shrugged.

Edmund ate like he hadn't been fed in days. Which I guess he hasn't.

"Do you guys think a war is going to come?" I asked.

"Maybe. Which is why you four are going home." Peter replied.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not leaving. I'll either fight alongside you, or die trying." I looked him in the eye.

Susan stood up.

"Where are you going? You can't seriously leave?" I outraged.

"Calm down. I'm getting practice." She showed me her how and arrows.

I nodded. "I should practice too."