Part 11
Lucy: *still walking*
Susan: Are we there yet?
Peter: Would you two stop asking me that?!
Susan: Not until we’re there, we wont.
Peter: *face palm*
Mr.Beaver: Don’t worry you three, we’ll be there in a few hours.
Susan: *sigh* I’m tired…
Peter: Aren’t we all? Stop being so inconsiderate, Susan.
Lucy: I’m tired…
Peter: Ah, here you go Lu. *puts her on his back and carries her*
Susan: Hey! I just said I was tired, and I get ridiculed, yet she says the same thing, and she gets a piggy back ride? NOT FAIR!
Peter: Susan, she’s little…she’s only like 6, or something…
Noise:*comes from behind them*
Susan: *looks* OH NO!
Peter,Lucy, Mr. Beaver and Mrs. Beaver: What is it?
Susan: It’s the White Witch!
Peter: *drops Lucy on the ground and starts to run*
Lucy: HEY!
Peter: Sorry, Lu. *runs back, grabs her hand and starts running again*
Mr. Beaver: EVERYONE RUN!
Everyone: You don’t have to tell us twice!
Audience member: Hmmm…those don’t look like Polar bears that’s chasing them…
Another audience member: Shush…they obviously can’t see that.
Audience member: You mean, they can’t see that a horse is chasing them, and not an evil polar bear?
Another audience member: Ye- Ju…just zip your trap, they’re about to jump into the hole. *eats popcorn*
Mr. Beaver: Quickly! She’ll never find us if we jump into a cave-like hole right in front of her!
Everyone: *jumps in the hole*
Silence: *ensues*
Mr. Beaver: I’m going to have a look outside, so I can show her exactly where we are hiding.
Mrs. Beaver: No honey! Don’t be a hero!
Mr. Beaver: I need to do this, honey. For them. *hugs*
Audience: Awwwwwwww…….
Mr. Beaver: *emerges from cave and sees who is persuing them*
Lucy: Is he okay?
Mr. Beaver: *Pops his head over the edge and scares the life out of everyone in the hole* COME ON OUT! There’s somebody you have to meet!
Peter: You want us to meet the Witch?!?
Mr. Beaver: It’s not the witch, Peter, it’s somebody more important than the Witch.
Peter: Like David Hasselhoff?
Mr. Beaver: Um….no.
Everyone: *emerges from the hole*
Father Christmas: Hello there.
Lucy: SANTA! *hugs*
Father Christmas: Um…I’m actually Father Christmas…
Susan: So…you’re not Santa Claus?
Father Christmas: I’m Father Christmas.
Lucy: But…Santa is cool…
Father Christmas: Um…TIME FOR PRESENTS!
Lucy: *Gasp* YAY!
Father Claus-er…Christmas: Here you go little Lucy…*hands cordial*
Lucy: What’s this?
Father Christmas: Well…it’s a liquid that can cure any injury or illness.
Peter: Sweet!
Susan: Sweet!
Lucy: Sweet!
Father Christmas: Sweet? Well, I suppose it might taste sweet…but, I personally have never tried it before…*ahem* Anyway, there’s also this…*hands dagger*
Lucy: Oohh…
Father Christmas: Now, I don’t want you to use this, because it’s very dangerous, but I figured you should have it anyway...just for kicks.
Lucy: Um, okay then…
Father Christmas: And for you Susan…*hands bow and arrows*
Susan: Wow…
Peter: What do I get Santa???
Father Christmas: *ahem* Father Christmas…
Peter: Yeah, right…well what do I get?
Father Christmas: *hands sword and shield*
Peter: *pulls sword out rather dramatically, and in super-cool slow motion*
Father Christmas: Well?
Peter: Cool beans, man! I got a SWORD! And a SHIELD! With a LION on it! And the lion is SILVER! And-
Father Christmas: Okay, we get it. Its cool looking...
Peter: *re-sheaths sword*
Father Christmas: OH, and for you Beavers…
Mr. Beaver: *crosses fingers* Please be cell phone…please be a cell phone…
Mrs. Beaver: OH, shush Beaver!
Father Christmas: You two get…
Beavers: *eager anticipation*
Father Christmas: Nothing. At least, not right now…I’ll have to give you your gifts later.
Mr.Beaver: Aw, drat!
Father Christmas: Well, anyway, good luck Pevensies! The fate of Narnia rests on your shoulders! So…don’t screw up, or else we‘re all going down.
Peter: Um…thanks?
Father Christmas: You’re very welcome. *smiles and gets back into his sled* LONG LIVE ASLAN! *sleds away*
Susan: Well, that was interesting…
Lucy: I still can’t believe he’s not Santa…
Peter: Perhaps he’s having an identity crisis…
Susan: Yeah, lets go with that.
Hope you ewnjoyed it.