The pain shot through me in one quick rush i could barely move from the pain that was overcoming me, at 5 years old my body was incapable of taking this kind of abuse. The outcome of this moment became clearer with each passing moment that brought on new shocks of pain, death was on it way and no one could stop, it the only figures that surrounded me were that of monster, murderers set to kill my brother but mistaken me for him with my distinct Stark feature of black and grey eyes not to mention the matching age of a 5 year old boy. It was easy to do if you didn't know the differences between me and my brother the townspeople all stated it the same way if people asked which was which, lord stark son, the true born was Tully all the way with red hair and greens eyes and the bastard was his father son you'll never see the mother with the complete stark features. Fools it seems the assassins were all they had to do was ask and i'd be safe although i couldn't really ask for that i loved my brother and would die for him if it meant he'd be safe but he wasn't no knew these people were here to kill the heir my death would be in vain, the woman noticed me then with my eyes open and laboured breath it was easy to see i wasn't dead liked they assumed.
" he still alive pit come back your weapon didn't kill him you idiot" haha the dirty south respond japing not believing what was easy to tell if he looked close enough
" bull shit i cut he up like a stuffed pig look at that blood the bastard dead i tell ya" i was wishing for death in the moment knowing what was to follow another wound i couldn't bare to take but instead a swift kick in the stomach by the tallest of the thee a deep blow i cried out in pain like a wounded wolf loud and clear a cry for help that would go unanswered so deep within the god woods.
" he's alive pit i can't bloody believe it grown men being dieing quick with those blades. why he alive hun? why he alive?
" i dont bloody care viper the why he's alive slit his throat and be done with the bastard like we should've in the first place, little fucker it his own fault fighting and running away like a fool"
"not a fool, only a child even you both remember been one"
"oh look at her viper she going to stop yay hahah what you gonna do ? cry over the little boy are yay? haha this was the job don't be such a wuss cut him."
so caught up in their fight no one noticed the wolves that began to circle us i tried crawling away to hide beneath a bush and pray i would be spared that death of a wolf's teeth. The largest growled low at me then so silent i couldn't believe i heard it but as i stared into it eyes i understood they were kin come to help, i was kicked again then breaking my connection as the one they called viper leaned over me ready to mark my end i don't know why but i masked all my strength into one moment and howled like a wolf i was calling to father and rob in my mind focusing so much on their faces i could almost see them at home if the gods were real i believed they would hear me. When i was silenced by exhaustion the wolves took over with their howls and growls circle closer to the prey that was my captures i could hear the fear as the spoke fast and quick between each other
" holy fuck viper, pit look! i said look back away from him he's a stark the wolves are kin."
" what the fuck are you on about oh hell viper drop it move away, i said move away"
" what pit there only three of them just cut them"
" there more the three look around we surrounded by wolves, i don't known why they're not attacking but move slow get on the horses and run if they want him they can have him alright".
" pit , viper Now let go" i began to lose concussion then as the wolves moved closer make a wall around me waiting for something it seemed i couldn't see the low growls were the last thing i heard before blackness took over.