LUCY'S P.O.V.
Face buried in pillow, check. Tears rapidly streaming down my face, check. Everything being ruined, check. So that's my mental check list of everything happening, basically. A soft knock tapps on the door.
"Come in." I say as I quickly sit up and wipe up my tears.
"Hello Lu." Edmund says as he walks in, Jill and Eustace behind.
"Hi.." I say. Jill seats herself beside me and allows me to lay my head on her shoulder. "I don't get it...Aslan said it would be alright."
"Lucy, its not over yet." Eustace spoke up.
"Yes, but it feels as if we have the final answer, and I couldn't stop it."
"Lucy, don't say that." Edmund sprung in.
Susan came in and cleared her throat while straightening her dress.
"Peter wants us all to report to him in the grand hall at once." She said clearly, yet I can hear the shakiness in her voice.
We all follow her down stairs and enter the hall. Seated at the end of the table was Peter.
"I have called an important meeting," He said strongly, "As you know Susan is no longer a Queen of Narnia, well she wont be in two days time. In two days we will have an official un-crowneing ceremony."
Edmund snickered, then tried to choke out, "Un-crowning ceremony? That's original."
Peter just glared at him. I must admit its quite a stupid name and a quite cheesy one at that, I mean an "official un-crowning ceremony?" He's "officially" running out of ideas for names. But none the less, stupid name or not, it's wrong and I have to stop it from happening, but how?
We all returned to my room except Susan and Peter.
"We have to stop this." Jill says.
"Yes but how?" I say.
"We need a plan." Eustace says with a evil smirk on his face while rubbing his hands together in amusement.
"We just need to get Susan in on it, now lets plan." Says Edmund.
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Susan's story
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...