Chapter 8
“Look” both Lucy and Eustace approached the tank behind them and read the inscription.
“one of us has to go inside” Eustace stared at it.
“what if it's a trap” said Lucy
“What if it's not” he said stepping inside.
“Eustace i'm not sure about this”
he turned around to her “see” the door slammed shut they both looked at each other.
Hermione looked around the woods a a figure started to appear “You?”
“Me”
“Peter! I was wondering where you wondered off to” Susan turned around to him.
“Something doesn't feel right?”
“What are you talking about?”
“Mr. Pevensie” Said a man with mousey blonde hair and hazel brown eyes “It's a pleasure meeting you, Susan has told me so much about you” he said shaking Peters hand, Peter smiled nodding.
He walked away, Susan followed “where are we?” asked Peter pushing past people.
“In America with Mother and Father”
“America?” he questioned stopping looking around
it's not real! It's a trap! Echoed a voice in his head.
“I'm not meant to be here”
“Eustace?” Lucy whispered tears rolled down her eyes
“it's filling up” he screamed “help me” he cried she looked at him and nothing was there.
“Eustace, it's not real! It's a trap!” she said
“Peter what are you talking about?” she said watching him..
“I'm meant to be in England with...” his memory started to go fuzzy. “Something wrong Susan”
she touched his arm “Peter you're making a scene” she hissed through her teeth
Peter put his hand on his head as he was getting a headache “Peter” Susan said looking around embarrassed. He felt something in his pocket, pulling it out he saw a little glass bottle with red liquid inside with a little lion on the glass that seem so familiar. “...Lucy” he whispered
“Who” Susan asked
“Come on, we got to go” he said pulling his sister
“No”
He looked at the bottle “fine” he said walking out to the punch dropping two drops into his drink and three into her drink. “Here” he smiled
“To Family” Peter smiled watching her as they both drank
The tanks liquid turn red both Lucy could now see this “Eustace, drink the liquid” she said realising it was from her cordial “drink it!!”