Peter Pevensie//Narnia (2)

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"Come on, y/n, do it like I taught you. Block!" Peter yelled.

I blocked his shot and fought back. He took his sword and knocked mine out of my hand.

I stumbled to the ground. He smiled.

"I believe that's 12-0" he held out his hand for me to grab.

I stared at it for a minute before taking it with a smile. He pulled me up and into his chest.

We both stared at each other lustfully. His hair fell perfectly on his face.

I leaned in and closed the gap softly.

He pulled back after a few seconds, although he was speechless.

"P-Peter I'm sorry. I thought... I misread the situation."

"I-it's fine. Just uh... I have to go check on Lucy."

I pursed my lips and nodded. Once he walked away I sat on the hill with my knees up and my hands in my face.

Why the hell did I have to kiss him? He's gonna hate me even more now. What have I done?

Susan walked up to me and sat next to me.

"Did you just kiss my brother?" She asked.

"I'm sorry Susan, it was a mistake. I won't do it again."

"Oh, don't apologize. Go ahead. I've seen the way you've Been looking at him. You fancy him don't you?" She smiled and nudged me.

"I do. But he hates me. And before you deny it, he told me himself." I looked at her.

"That was days ago, before you risked your life to save Edmund. I'm sure he feels differently about you now."

"I don't think so, Susan." I shrugged. "I'd probably screw something else up and he'd end up hating me even more." I stood up. "I'm gonna go talk to Aslan."
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I sat in the bushes with Susan and Lucy, watching the horrid scene unfold before us. Aslan was sacrificing himself for peace.

They were cutting all his fur off. I started crying. I wanted to go up there and stop it, but I knew I couldn't. Most of these creatures are ugly and scary.

After they killed him, they all left.

"I'll go back and tell everyone that a war is coming tomorrow. You guys stay with Aslan." I ran back to the camp as fast as I could. Tears pouring down my face.

I saw peter talking to Edmund.

"Peter!" I yelled and ran into his arms, hugging him.

"Y/n, what happened? Where's Susan and Lucy?"

"They're with Aslan. The white witch killed him." I cried into his chest. "She's planning on attacking tomorrow. We need to get ready to fight."

He looked at me and wiped my tears.

"Everybody listen up! We got a war coming and it's coming fast. Aslan is dead. The witch killed him. We must avenge him!" Peter yelled out to everyone.

Everyone got ready for battle. Susan and Lucy were nowhere to be found, I didn't mean they should stay with him forever.

The battle started and we were all fighting. Peter's voice rang out in my head with every move.

Block. Duck. Swing. Stab.

I could tell the battle was leaning towards loss.

I saw the white witch fighting with peter, ready to take his life.

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