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The Chronicles of Narnia
"Mummy Mummy!" she heard her sister cry. She heard footsteps going into her sisters room and telling her to follow. Lucy followed with no resistance dashing through the house into the safe shelter. While she was locked in a room everyone else was in the safe shelter, none of her other siblings knew she existed of course. Only her abusive mother. Oh and Edmund, he picked the lock on my door even though I'm sure they'd been told not to. He found me and we talked, I asked about our siblings and he described them, he said I looked a lot like Lucy. But that night when the Nazis came he ran out with all the rest of them. Wait what's that I here it's Edmund shouting my name. Wait another voice came in "I'm gonna kill em" I was scared for Edmund's safety before I recognized the voice, Peter. I started rapidly pounding on the door, but with the surrounding noise neither of them noticed. The bombs dropped and I screamed scrunching up in a little ball. When the sounds stopped I tore my hands from my ears and opened my eyes. Ashes now made up the room I was once locked in. I was free, and forgotten.
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She was a girl from inside the wardrobe. He was a boy from outside the wardrobe. ~~~~ "You're joking?" I scoff. "These are the Prophecy?" I pointed at the three children standing beside them. It was like an inside joke that wasn't even laughable. "Yes, sweetheart! You cannot deny the coincidence that is happening all around us." Mrs. Beaver explained. Her motherly tone brought me some reassurance. I nodded reluctantly, glancing at the three children standing awkwardly. "So much for a Prophecy." ~~~~ "Is Aslan really your father?" Lucy asked me. I smirked in amusement as she sat down beside me at the river. "Is that what everyone keeps telling you?" Lucy nodded innocently. It was adorable how her cheeks redden in embarrassment. "No," I answered, "he isn't my father by blood but I like to think of him as one." I turn to the flowing river, watching as the tiny fishes jump every now and then out of the water. "He raised me, saved me from dying. I never knew my parents. Don't know if they're looking for me or continuing on with their lives like nothing is missing." I shrugged hoping to fool anyone who thought otherwise. If I put my guard up maybe no one will notice. ~~~~ "A King is never a King without his Queen by his side." A voice said from behind me. I smiled at his attempt of trying to woe me. "Oh?" I didn't need to take a look to know that he was already next to me. His warmth radiated to me like a magnet. "So, why is everyone calling me 'King' when my Queen is out here?" Peter said. I whipped my head over at him, baffled at his confidence. He smirked making me swoon for him even more. Especially, the way the setting sun shinned against his dirty blande hair and his blue eyes glowed even brighter. ~~~~ The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe {P. Pevensie} {The Shadow Series} {Part of Across The Multiverse Series} {Book 1} All of the credit of the books belongs to C.W. Lewis and the movies belong to Disney. I only own Natasha Rebecca Barnes and her plot.

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