Note: English isn't my native tongue, so please excuse me if the text sounds strange and/or contains some grammatical inconsistencies. I'm writing this story mostly as a fun way to practice my writing skills.
About the story: Mostly based on the show but will contain elements from the books. Story will be very Jon / Daenerys-centric, with other POVs thrown in only when necessary for the story.
PROLOGUE
Davos walked towards the room were the Lord Commander's body lay. The red woman was unsuccessful. 'At least justice was served and those traitorous fuckers are now locked up in the cells' –thought Davos.
The first thing he saw upon entering the room is that the Lord Commander's direwolf seemed agitated, the furry creature had its red eyes fixed on Jon's body 'body is to burn' - Davos remembered Tormund's words. But then he noticed it: The Lord Commander's chest was rising and falling…ever so slightly, but it was definitely moving...were his eyes deceiving him? He was definitely dead before!
"Lord Commander Snow!?" "Jon Snow!? "Jon Snow...are you there!?" Davos said, desperately awaiting a response.
He gently placed one hand on the Lord Commander's neck, and another one on his chest. There it was. His heart was beating, he was breathing. The lad was alive. Right?
"Jon Snow!?"
Still no response.
"Jon Snow!?" - Davos urged once again, and then he noticed the red woman standing near the doorframe, staring at the unfolding scene with a gaping mouth.
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DAENERYS
Dany wasn't feeling well. She started regaining her consciousness, the last thing she remembers being Drogon rescuing her from the fighting pits and riding him. She scanned her surroundings, the first thing she saw was a cave with piles upon piles of bones at the entrance. 'This must be Drogon's lair'.
Elsewhere she was surrounded by an endless sea of green. 'Were am I? Where's Drogon? ... We have to go back to Mereen!' She was thirsty & her stomach was grumbling. 'How many hours was I unconscious? Missandei, Daario, Grey Worm, Lannister...Jorah, I wonder if they're all right after that mess with the Sons of the Harpy... they will pay with fire & blood.' "DROGON!" –Dany called out to no avail with a raspy voice- 'Well, no use in worrying about Mereen now when I'm about to die of dehydration in the middle of nowhere, first things first' She was feeling nervous 'Calm down Daenerys, you're a dragon…the blood of the dragon'.
Daenerys then decided that her first priority was to search for water, then something to calm her hunger, and then she would worry about Drogon's whereabouts. But just as she was scanning the area she started feeling a sudden, excruciating headache. Her vision blurred and her senses numbed, she fell to her knees and was losing consciousness again.
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"Traitor"
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"For the watch"..."for the watch"..."for the watch"... ... ... "for the watch"
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'...They betrayed me' 'My brothers... they killed me' 'Olly...'
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Dany woke up sweating profusely, her breathing irregular 'Wha-what in the world just happened? Wa-was that some kind of n-nightmare? I remember a sudden headache then...' She unwittingly brought her right hand to her chest, then to her belly while experiencing a feeling of dread like never before 'Th-that felt so real...' With her breathing still irregular, Dany didn't know why but she lifted her tattered clothes and for some reason she was searching for stab wounds all over her body '...nothing'.
'This feeling, what is it!?' It wasn't only the ever worsening thirst & hunger now, she felt something else entirely, something far worse...
As she was slowly trying to regain her composure, Dany noticed that it was past daybreak, the full moon shone in the sky. Then just as she was trying to scan the area again she heard an empty voice: "…My …brothers..." "Am… I… dead...?"
"Huh!?" Dany turned around "Who said that!?" She was once again scared 'I am the blood of the dragon…' she reassures herself 'could I be with fever? That's the last thing I need in this situation'.
Dany tried to ignore what just had happened and started focusing on the most urgent task at the moment instead: finding something to drink; but just as she was focusing her eyes on what appeared to be a small stream in the distance, she heard the same voice again: "…stabbed…. me" Dany immediately turned around once more, searching for the source of the voice, again to no avail.
"Who is there!?" –Dany called out with a raspy voice while she grabbed a pebble that was lying between her bare feet, ready to defend herself if necessary. She was trembling. 'I'm definitely with fever, there's no one here. There can't be anyone out here'. Distracted by the situation, she stumbled while walking backwards and fell.
A LONELY FIGURE
"Ow…" 'My body hurts so much'… 'Is this what being dead feels like?' –the lonely figure thought as two purple eyes were slowly opening. "Augh…" 'It hurts' "Oww…" 'Is that the full moon? My body feels strange…light'
'…Wait, I was killed wasn't I? The daggers in the dark, I saw them…I felt them! My brothers, they killed me…Olly!'
"Where am-" a raspy –yet high- voice could've heard saying without finishing the sentence
"H-Huh?" "AaAAaaah" "EeEEeeh" 'BY THE OLD GODS AN THE NEW, WHAT IS GOING ON!?' -The lonely figure thought as if being perplexed by the pitch of the voice coming off its mouth, just as it was standing on its feet.
'W-WHAT IS THIS!?' –The figure's eyes were locked on the silver strands of hair reflecting the moonlight that sat in front of its face "Seven hells…" the figure said as its vision lowered and two hands were curiously examining their own body as if something didn't belong there.
'W-what kind of cruel joke is this!?...' –The lonely figure thought as the hands continued exploring and feeling their body with extreme curiosity… 'B-breasts…W-why do I have- is this- a woman's body!?' "Augh…" Every movement was painful 'W-what's going on… I was stabbed, then there was darkness…then…' the figure was examining its abdominal area 'no stab wounds at all', then the groin area as if searching for something 'no doubt at all, this is a woman's body…but how?' Then the figure's vision turned to its limbs and noticed that they were full of bruises & scratches. "Augh" 'it hurts!' 'Did I fall through that small cliff?' –The figure thought as its purple eyes spied its surroundings '…wait… I?'
"Drogon…" the figure heard -"Huh!? Who's there?"- 'This thirst is dangerous, whatever is going on, I need water…' the figure thought as it slowly walked among the endless expanse of grass.
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"Ahhhh…." The lonely figure was drinking water from the edge of a small stream, still recovering from the ferocious thirst it was experiencing just moments ago. The figure found itself staring at its own reflection on the water, illuminated by the full moon 'Silver hair…purple eyes…pale skin…beautiful…were have I heard about this particular combination before?' –The figure thought- just as a roaring screech was heard in the background and a flying silhouette could've noticed in the sky "Drogon?" -The figure managed to say before walking in that general direction, just to stop suddenly- 'Huh? What did I just say? Why do I feel an urge to run ov-', then the figure's vision blacked out.
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DAENERYS
Dany was trying to bring her thoughts together. She felt strange. And she wasn't referring to the aching she was experiencing all over her body, or the fact that she was standing alone, in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of the night.
'Something's off' –Dany thought- 'First I was thirsty, then I collapsed, then the stabbing, then the voice, then I fell off a cliff, then…then … then I was standing here'… 'Wait…stabbed?'
"Ahh" –Dany left out a small gasp 'this isn't the place where I fell off' Then she examined her hands and lips, noticing that they were humid, her mouth well hydrated 'I'm also not thirsty anymore, what's going on? Why am I standing here!?'
Then she heard a loud screech. "Drogon!"
She started walking towards her child, just to be interrupted by that voice again:
"I get it now..."
"Silver hair, purple eyes, dragon…"
"Targaryen"
"I became… a Targaryen girl?" – The voice trailed off
Frightened and without paying much attention to what the voice just said, Dany looked everywhere for the source "W-what do you want!?" –she demanded
"Huh? Am I talking to myself?" – The voice responded
"Where are you!?" – questioned Dany
"I'm here!" – responded the voice
"I don't see you"
"Neither do I, where are you?"
"Right here"
Still frightened and with a feeling of helplessness, Dany once again looked everywhere. Nothing. "A-are you a ghost..."
"A ghost?" – questioned the mysterious voice, then with a slightly worried tone "Ghost…"
Just then Dany, distracted with the voice, hit her bare foot with a small rock
"OW!" both Dany and the voice said at the same time
"That hurt" – She heard the voice say
"What do you mean? – Said Dany
"I mean that I just tripped and hit myself! Ow!" –said the voice
"Wh-…A-are you…are you inside me? What do you want" – demanded Dany
"Eh? You're the one-" -responded the voice
"Wait a second…No…I'm"
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"…My name is…my name is…"
"My name is Jon Snow. 998th Lord Commander of the Night's Watch"
"…Former Lord Commander" –The voice finished