Arya watched from where she fell as Daenarys dragon destroyed the city. How did it come to this? She thought. Before she could move she heard something cracking. Looking up she saw a building start to collapse. She hurriedly tried to move but found that she couldnt. Taking a deep breath she came to terms with her fate. Arya was somehow at peace with the thought of her death. Peace,was the last thing Arya of House Stark would ever feel.
When she opened her eyes she felt a hand running through her hair lovingly. Looking to her left she saw that it was her mother Catelyn running her hand in her hair. "Arya my sweet summer child." The voice came to her right and when she looked she saw her father Ned. Sitting up she through her arms around him never wanted to let go. Soon she felt her mother join in on their hug. "Good to see you again little sister." Looking over her fathers shoulder she saw her brother Robb and his wife. "Where am i?" "Your in heaven." her mother explained. "What about Jon?!" "Come and see for yourself." Robb grabbed her hand and they started walking. When they stopped she saw Robb looking down so she did as well. She saw that it was Gendry who had found her. The look on his face as he saw needle laying beside a pile of rubble sent a sharp painful stabs through her heart. The pain only got worse as she watched him slowly clear the rubble away. When the rubble was finally cleared Gendry slowly picked up her broken body and cradled her to his chest. The cries and sobs that where coming from Gendry made the pain in Aryas heart even worse. It was at this time that she realized that she loved him but, she was too late. Robb put his arm around her while his wife held her hand. Slowly they watched as Gendry carried her through what was left of Kings Landing in search of her brother Jon.
When he finally reached where Jon had last been seen and had almost all of th northern men following him and the men of the North were also crying at the fact that Lady Arya was dead. Gendry slowly climbed the steps and when he finally reached Jon he whispered brokenly "Jon" Turning to where he heard his name being called he froze when he finally realized the person that Gendry was carrying was his little sister. "No! Arya!"he screamed brokenly in pain. He gently took her from Gendry's arms and slowly fell to the whole time he was sobbing and begging for her to wake up and come back. He yelled no over and over again in pain. Looking at Daenerys he saw the cold and uncaring look upon her face. "Look at what you have done!" he screamed at her. She looked at him and turned away. Jon was left cradling his baby sisters dead cold body joined by Gendry as they both cried and sobbed at the loss of a women that they had both the men of the North joined them. The men of the North surrounded them and protected them as they wept.