I gripped at his Narnian clothes, rather tightly when we were passing a bumpy road. This was because I had never ride a horse before, this was my first time. Yes, I'm serious. I didn't care about the closeness we were having, judging by how calm Ed was, I assume he didn't care about it too...and yes, I decided to keep calling him that.
We were riding in silence, but both of us somehow welcomed it. I kind of like how Ed was treating me, obviously I was a stranger here yet he treated me otherwise. It's like we've been friends for years.
How weird. Basically, I know a few details about him due to the three series of the book he was in, maybe that explains how I don't feel insecure being with him, but how about Ed?
He doesn't even know a single thing about me yet he trusted me one hundered percent. How did I know you say? He handed me the only sword he brought, saying that I needed it the most than him. I couldn't help but felt a little happy. He trusted me. Brent wouldn't though. It was obvious on his face. I don't doubt it one bit. Wait...Brent!
Where is he?
But most inportantly, where are we?
The surroundings were unfamiliar.
"Ed?" I mumbled in between breath.
A calm "Hmm?" was his only response.
"Where are we heading?" I uttered, I was still griping his Narnian clothes, or as I call it, his shirt. To my surprise the horse stopped abruptly, giving the inertia a chance to do it's thing.
The once a 'gripping shirt' instantly changed into a 'bear hug from behind'. Just great. I'm hugging the prince. I immediately pushed myself to a mere distance away from him. Awkward. My face flushed of embarrassment.
He let out a sigh.
"Where did you last saw him?" His voice was calm.
How would I know? I was too busy being snatched by a huge raven...wait. I remembered a huge tree behind Brent when we talked. More like aruging though, but you get the point.
"I remembered there was a big tree where we stood earlier."
Please please please say you know where it is!
"I think I know where it is,"
I joyfully cheered quitely as I once again gripped his shirt.
The horse started to gallop as we continued our search for Brent.
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"Brent?! Brent?! Where are you?" I frantically screeched. Edmund stayed quiet, leaving me screeching on my own.
"Brent?! Brent?! Where are you?"
Where is he? I hope he's here. I really really really really hope he's here.
Suddenly, a rustling sound was heard a few bushes away then, a familiar voice spoke. I couldn't help but feel a little pang as I recongized who owned it. No..It's not a little pang, but a huge BOOM!
"Brent?" I breathed out his name, asking if it was truly him.
"Mya?" He asked. Oh my gosh, it's Brent.
"Where are you?" I asked, I was still searching for his tall figure to come out from the bushes. I don't know why but there's this gut feeling that he was hiding himself in those bushes.
"I'm here," He uttered, puzzling me.
"Where excatly?" I asked. The rustling continued as it got nearer. Why am I so good at gussing stuff? He's so obvious.
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Mya was dared(Narnian Fanfiction)
Fanfic{ warning: i wrote this 3 years ago. So there will be errors everywhere. Read with your own risk} = This story takes place during King Peter was the ruler along with his siblings = A girl named Wilma was accidently nicknamed as Mya by a boy who she...
