Hey guys! I watched the last Narnia movie last week and I just couldn't help loving it. So, I decided to write a fiction about what I thought could have happened instead… :)

Oh, and I apologize if there's any grammar or spelling wrongs… But, I'm Swedish so this is kinda hard for me, to write in English, I mean.
But I do hope you like it! :)

Disclaimer: I don't own a thing… Do you really think I would sit here and write on fanfiction if I did?

Enjoy!

.:PROLOGUE:.

I stood outside the orphanage and silently took in my surroundings. The autumn had finally arrived, and with it the chilly winds that roughly played with the golden leaves on the ground. The naked trees that stood so tall and proud during the summer stretched their branches miserably to the grey sky, begging the sun to bring warmth back again.
I shuddered, my clothes was way too thin to be outside in this cold weather.
The orphanage behind me was only memories, memories of safety and a feeling of a home. Yes, home. The orphanage had been my home for about four years and they had offered food, warm clothes and a mattress to sleep on. What more could you ask for?
But for a couple of weeks ago the horrible message had been received by all the children in the building with sorrow and fright: The orphanage is being closed.

The little, warm hand in mine was the only thing that kept me from screaming.
What was I supposed to do? I was just a fifteen years old girl; how could anyone expect me to not only take care of me, but a younger sister as well? I wasn't able to bring in any money; I had nothing to sell, nothing to give. I was a miserable excuse for an older sister, a protector. But how could I protect her when I didn't even know how to protect myself?

I sighed and tried to blink away the tears in my eyes.

"Come on, Sarah", I said, trying to sound confident and cheery.

My six year old sister looked up at me and smiled bravely.

"Where are we going?" she asked and grabbed my hand a little tighter.

I bit down hard on my lip as I thought about what I was going to tell her. I couldn't tell her the truth; that we had nowhere to go to. That I, her older sister, was at the edge of panic and didn't have the slightest clue of what to do.

I bent down and brushed away her curly, blond hair from her grey eyes.

"We'll see, Sarah. It's an adventure."

She nodded and beamed up at me, I felt terrible. She trusted me with her whole being. She deserved better, so much better than I could ever give her.

"With pirates? And knights? And princesses?"

"We'll see, my little adventurer", I chuckled and put on a cheery face, but on the inside I screamed. "Perhaps there will even be unicorns and giants and speaking animals too…"

She laughed at me. "Silly Ellie, animals cannot talk!"

"How can you know that?" I said and decided to play along. "How can you know that the dog over there cannot talk? How can you know that he isn't barking just so that his owner will think that he's just an ordinary animal and give him more opportunity to plan his escape? How can you know that he isn't planning on taking over the world?" I pointed discreetly at a posh-looking poodle across the street.

Sarah laughed even harder at this. "But Ellie, animals cannot take over the world."

"How do you know that?" I laughed.

"They just can't!"

She pouted and I rolled my eyes.

"But can you imagine his voice if he could talk?" I chuckled. "Oh, no! I got dirt on my perfect, white paws. How am I ever going to wash this away? I'll have to ask the maid to wash me later this day. Maybe I could even put on a sad face and they'll give me some candy…?"

This made Sarah laugh even more. "Silly Ellie!"

I just smiled, happy that I could make her laugh; soon there might not be so much to laugh about. This put me in a sad mood, but I kept smiling. I would never, ever want to bring my naïve little sister down from her little, pink clouds of happiness. I wished I was that carefree, too.

The sun disappeared way too soon for my liking that day. We had wandered around the small town and as the day went by it grew harder and harder to keep the smile of my face. I think Sarah noticed, but she didn't say a thing about it. She was much too smart for a girl of her age.

"Ellie", she whined, "I'm tired. I'm hungry. I don't want to walk anymore. I want to sleep."

"Of course, baby sister. Come here. We can sleep just over there." I pointed at a bench across the road.

She nodded and her face fell noticeable.
"Won't it be cold?" she murmured.

I closed my eyes for a second, thinking about just how cold it would be here in Selby during the autumn nights.

"Nah… just a bit chilly. But don't worry, it's just a part of the adventure. We have to prove that we can handle a bit of cold first. And you'll have my jacket, so it won't be that cold", I assured her.

"But how about you? Won't you be cold if you don't have your jacket, Ellie?"

"No, baby girl, it'll be just fine", I said with a smile and wrapped my arms around her shoulders. "Come on."

We made our way to the bench and I sat down. I spread my arms out and she hesitantly sat down beside me.

"Now lie down, Sarah. It will be more comfortable that way."

She nodded and lied down beside me, her head in my lap. I shrugged of my jacket and ignored the cold wind that blew right threw my thin jumper. I put it over her, hoping that it would give her some warmth.

"Thanks", she murmured.

I just smiled. "Good night, Sarah. Sweet dreams."

"Good night, Ellie."

I just sat there for a moment, just thinking about how we would survive this. For we would. I wouldn't allow anything to happen to my baby sister. Not a thing.

"Ellie?" Sarah whispered after a couple of minutes.

I was ripped out of my slight depressed thoughts by her small voice.

"Yes, Sarah?"

"What are we going to do tomorrow?"

"I don't know, Sarah. We'll just have to find out."

"Won't we go back to the orphanage?" she whispered.

"No, we won't", I sighed.

"Why?"

"Because… we have to discover the world a bit by our own first. Our adventure, remember?"

"Oh", she said.

I held my breath, wondering if she would accept my answer or not.

But soon her breaths became deep and steady and I figured she was asleep. Good, then she might forget our situation for a while.

I, myself, couldn't fall asleep. I just sat there, thinking.
It grew darker and darker around me and soon the moon shone on the sky. I looked up on it, the light so bright it almost hurt. I felt how another shudder ripped through my dull body. It was so cold. I saw how my sister's lips slowly turned a horrible blue/lilac color, and it terrified me. I wrapped my arms around her small body and the tears I'd held inside of me all day begun to fall from my eyes. Why did all this happen to me? Why me? What have I done?

When I had no more tears left in me anymore I suddenly remembered something. I sat up again and reached for the silver locket that hung in a chain around my neck. It was old and time had put its marks on it. The locket was fairly small and fit perfectly in my hand as I stared at it. The small, red stone in the middle of it glowed and memories poured into me as I locked my eyes on the jewelry.

"Just open it in case of extreme emergency."

It had been my grandmas and she had given it to me when she died.

"Take care of it, Eleonora. Promise me you will. Don't you ever sell it."

I might just be on my way to breaking that promise. It could give Sarah food, perhaps a blanket to keep the cold at bay at nights… But I couldn't do that, Gran had made me promise. And I don't break promises. She trusted me. I wondered for a brief second if she could see me where she was now. Perhaps she was a star? Would she be proud of me?

"Gran… God or whoever is up there… Please let me take care of Sarah. Help me; I can't do this on my own. And she needs me, she trusts me and I don't know how I'm going to live up to her expectations! I promised her an adventure with princesses and knights and I can't even keep her warm! I don't know what to do! I just want her to be happy. Help me help her. Please…" I whispered into the dark with the locket tightly held in my hand.
I pressed my lips together and hoped that someone might hear me.
I looked down on my little sisters shuddering and cold shape under my jacket and made a decision.

I took a deep breath. This is an emergency.
I kind of expected something to happen when I opened the locket, I don't know what, but just something. I have to say I was a bit disappointed. Inside the locket was just a small piece of wood. Strange. It was old and it looked quite odd as it was in a deep red color. I touched it hesitantly and just as my fingertips touched the wood everything went black and I blanked out, still with the locket in my right hand and the other arm slung securely around my sisters sleeping form.

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