16: Liar

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"Edmund Pevensie!" Helen screeched. Edmund looked at his mother a grin on his face. As he played in the flour that was currently all over the floor.

"Wasn't me! Petey did it!" Edmund pointed accusingly at Peter's jaw dropped.

"No it wasn't!"

"Susan did it and Lulu too." Edmund said. Helen picked him up and placed him in his high chair.

"Stop lying."

"Mnot lyin' ut wasn't me!"

"Oh really. So magical fairies did it?" She asked, obviously not believing him.

"Yah! It was faiwies. Dey got em and day got the flour all over de floor and then dey stuck me in it!" Edmund exclaimed. Helen rolled her eyes and cleaned the floor.

"We should get a 'tective and he can find dem and arres' dem forever! We can help lock em up!" Edmund said. Helen smiled slightly.

"Oh really?"

"Uh huh!"

"I don't believe it. You did it, Mr. Edmund. Your dad is going to hear about this." She said. She let him out of his high chair and he ran off.

"Imma look fer de faiwies. Petey, wanna help me?!"

Helen shook her head, laughing at Edmund quietly.

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