CHAPTER NINE
LUCY'S P.O.V. I am burring my face in my pillow when i hear a deep voice say, "Calm daughter of Eve." I look up and see Aslan.
"Aslan!" I cry as I jump up and hug his mane. "I thought you said that there might be fights but not strong enough to tear apart lives!"
"I did, and I meant it."
"How do you explain this!" I ask frantically.
"It will be alright, but it may be harder than you think."
Aslan left and I returned to my bed. I am not going back down there, no way.
I hear foot steps again and a deep voice. I slowly turn around. I see Peter and shove my face back in my pillow.
"Lucy....." He said softly. He came over and sat on my bed. I lifted my head up.
"Oh, Lu." He said wiping my face dry because the tears are smeared everywhere on it.
"So," I say quietly, "You are not taking Susan's crown?"
"Lucy don't start that, you know i need too."
"You don't need too you want too, and you know it."
"You just don't care about me anymore."
"Yes I do Luce."
"Okay prove it, don't take away Susan's crown."
Now he's walking towards the door.
"Yeah thought so." I say and turn back to my pillow.
I'm tired of this and now...now I'm starting to doubt Aslan that hurts....
A few days pass and it is still as horrible as its been. I'm starting to think Peter hates me. I know that's a stupid thought I mean he is my brother and all but how is he doing this to me, or to Susan. I can only imagine how devastated she is, she journeyed long and hard just to learn she is no longer a queen that's just wrong, and I won't stand for it. It was so much easier when I was eight.
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Fantasythe last battle spoiler Be careful! This is for Susan Pevensie and this is what I think happens to Susan after the last battle, based on what C.S. Lewis said after he wrote the last battle. Thank you. Update: I wrote this story when I was quite youn...
