Alexandra Pevensie
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Kaylen
I was not cut out for sea travel. Barely one hour away from the shore, I was throwing up over the side, a twin on either side of me and Reeba on the other side. Jen was sitting against the mast, his eyes half closed, steering the boat. Ryan was constantly looking around nervously, as if he thought dead men were gong to rise from the bottom of the sea and attack us. Luminor cowered in the back of the boat. He flew most of the time, but he had to rest now and then. Fyrok was perched on the top of the mast. If it was possible for a red bird to look green, he was. The three horses were behind Luminor. The back of the boat higher than the rest and just big enough for them. Three stalls were crudely fashioned out of four boards with a two ropes in the front nd back to keep the horses from going forward or back. All this I noticed between hanging over the side of the boat and collapsing on the deck only to jump up to lean over again. I collapsed again with both boys leaning on me. My stomach felt so queasy and I was tired. So tired. Ryan came over to us and gently helped all of us to lay down. “Sorry, guys. We aren’t even going to be on the sea long enough for you all to get used to it.” I closed my eyes and just reminded myself to be thankful we would be on the rocking boat for only a day or two. But right now a day seemed like an eternity. I drifted in and out of sleep for the next couple of hours. The boys on either side of me tossed and turned, sometimes moaning in their sleep. I didn’t want to know what they were dreaming about. As the sun set, Jen slowed the boat down. Ryan helped us invalids to sitting positions. The railing around the boat was low enough so we could see over. We silently watched as Jen and Ryan picked up Darien’s body shrouded in a blanket. They slowly lowered the body over the side of the boat. I flinched at the splash and looked away as Darien sank below the surface. Nobody said anything, but none of us moved until the sun was completely gone and no light was left except from the stars.
“Let’s go,” Ryan whispered. Jen went back to his place by the mast and Ryan went back to searching the water and sky. The boys and I returned to our places stretched out on the deck. Reeba stayed sitting up, but buried her head in her arms. I could see her shoulders shaking, but I couldn’t make myself get up to go comfort her. I drifted off as the stars slowly drifted by.
A day passed. Then another. By the end of the fourth day, I was feeling much better. The twins had gotten up the day before, but Reeba was still attached to the side of the boat. We were feeling physically better, but our spirits were low. A two day trip was know four.
A week later Fyrok was constantly circling the boat in increasingly wider circles to see if we had missed it. Nothing. Our food supply was getting low, though Jen could just catch us fish. And make us a fire with no wood. And steer the boat. And summon wind to push the boat. After two weeks went by, his face was haggard and thin. I looked around and realized we all were. Poor Jen looked worse than any of us, but we were all bored, hungry, thirsty, and scared. The sea seemed endless and all the same. The only good thing was as we sailed away from the coast, the skies cleared. The sea was a blue-green under the sunlight and was very beautiful under the blue sky and bright sun. But even the beauty of the scenery got old. To pass the time, Ryan was teaching all of us to throw knives, Reeba taught us how to shoot arrows (though that ended when Jen shouted he couldn’t spend magic calling back arrows), and the twins taught us their secret language that was no longer secret. Reeba liked to hear stories about where I have been and my many masters. I glossed over some of the details, but the others were still horrified about some of the things I had gone through. Ryan finally had to fees Spryton some plant that put him into a stupor. Mrouta and Brownie were more docile, but even they couldn’t b expected not to move for two weeks. So everyday, Ryan kicked all the humans overboard and he trotted the horses around the small deck. We swam around the boat (after Jen assured us there was nothing in the water that would eat us) for a little while, then, after we got tired, we would hang on the side of the boat. In this way the days passed as our food, water, and hay dwindled.
One night, exactly sixteen days after we last saw land, neither Ryan nor I could sleep. Jen was taking a much needed rest and was snoring next to Luminor. Reeba and the twins were all sprawled over each other. Ryan and I were watching something like fish just below the surface of the water. The moon was almost full and the fish reflected the light so they looked like they were glowing. Some were as small as my little finger and one was as big as Luminor. We both watched in amazement and a little fear as it passed under the boat, bumping it gently. For an instant, we both thought we would have to wake Jen to get us away from it, but it just swam on, now and then coming back to investigate. They were beautiful, but a bit creepy. I jumped as one jumped up out of the water, making a small splash as it hit the water.
“Do you think we will ever get there?” I asked in a low whisper, not wanting to wake anybody up. Ryan sighed.
“I think the bigger question is whether Jen is going to make it. We are out of food and water. So he has to do everything. It’s wearing him down. Even if we do find land soon, he will have to rest for days before he is able to travel.” I nodded.
“Any hay left?”
“Enough for one more day.” One more day. And there was no food out here for the horses.
“Can horse eat fish?” I wondered out loud. Ryan laughed softly.
“I don’t know, but I we are out hear much longer, we are going to find out.”
I found it! Both Ryan and I jerked around, looking for the phoenix.
“There he is!” I cried, not bothering to keep my voice down. I couldn’t see him, but the stars were blinking out in front of us and I assumed that was him. Reeba sat up sleepily.
I found it! he repeated. It isn’t far! But I couldn’t get to close. Jen is right: whirlpools and water twisters everywhere. Tomorrow is sure to be interesting.
“Can you remember where it is?” Ryan asked.
Of course I will!
“Sorry,” he muttered. “Do we need to wake everyone up?” Fyrok landed on the railing and studied the sleeping crew.
Let them sleep, especially Jen. It will be all him tomorrow. It is only about an hour away so you will probably see it in the morning. Fyrok cocked his head. You two get some sleep. I’ll keep watch.