"She was exactly like every girl he'd ever met, yet, somehow, different..."
Change is hard. It nibbles away at your heart, piece by piece. It destroys, even as it creates. Silently, change controls almost everything.
Edmund Pevensie is known to be the moody boy who doesn't like romance- wrinkles his nose at the thought of it. Ignores the girls in his classes; he's not interested.
Every chance of love that comes his way, he throws in the opposite direction, all that mushy stuff just isn't for him.
But change steps in, or, more like a girl steps in. Not magazine cover pretty- not farm girl plain. No, just a girl.
Rita Alden steps into the picture.
She smiles- and his heart soars.
Talks- even of things he could care less about, and then he's interested.
Laughs- and he hopes to be why she does.
Cares- and makes the whole world a better place- or, at least, dreary London, a better place.
Rita is everything he ever wanted- and she's in love with his brother.
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Edmund knew from the beginning that the trip to America wasn't going to be easy. He knew their ship would be crowded and cold. He knew it would take a few weeks to reach solid ground. He knew the food would be scarce. And yes, life on the ship is pretty awful.
But if the normal, mundane life on the ship isn't bad enough, change is on the prowl and it's building issues even as it seems to squash them.
Change lies- and believing the lies is easier than believing the truth.
Maybe this, maybe that, everything is uncertain when change comes around. And change isn't just in the atmosphere on the move to America; change is the very air Ed breathes, he hates it, but doing anything about it is pointless, change comes whether he wants it to or not, and that's a lesson he's become bitterly accustomed to.
When everything changes for the worse- could it ever change for the better?
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Edmund x female oc
This story is set 3 ½ years after The Voyage of the Dawn Treader (1947)
Cover made by me
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"You're so beautiful" He whispered, the both of them shocked that he actually said it to her in the voice he had said in it. He didn't regret it one bit though, he wanted her to know that he liked her, liked her more than a friend. "I bet there are more beautiful women Finnchley " She whispered to him and he shook his head weaving his fingers into her hair and through it before putting his hand on her cheek. "I never paid attention to any of the women in Finnchley" He whispered to her. "None of them ever caught my attention" She looked at him with a smile on his face. She couldn't take it anymore and reached up kissing him. He was shocked but kissed her back without hesitation. She smiled widely wrapping her arms around his neck as his arms went around her waist.~~~~Peter Pevensie Love Story, Narnia
This is fanfiction. I only own Elizabeth and other original characters and her plot. The rest goes towards the creators and directors of Narnia.