Hey guys, this is Scarlett! Since A&E don't give us what we want about our precious OQ, I decided I might let my imagination fly and write some different stories I'd like to happen. I'm Spanish so if you see any mistake just tell and I'd be really grateful.

Okay so this is my first attempt with fan fiction, still learning. I've decided that my first story will take place in season 7 but I will change the events that have happened so it fits better.

After being the whole day serving drinks Roni needed one for herself and since no one was writing for her at home, she decided to stay in the pub a bit longer after it closed. Henry had already gone home and so did Jacinda who had started working there so she could win Lucy's custody.

She poured some red wine in her glass, after all owning a pub didn't mean she wasn't refined and she wasn't in the mood for whisky. The door bell ring

"It's closed" she said not even looking who had enter the bar.

"I don't care, didn't come here for the drinks" the harsh voice made her turn around just in time to see how what seemed to be a drug addict entered the counter and tried to open the box Roni used to keep the cash.

"Not so fast" She took the baseball bat without hesitation but the man was stronger than her and threw the bat away when she was about to hit. That's when she lost it, she knew there wasn't anything to do; it's not that she was week but she could't fight a man like that without her bat. The man was strong and was strangling her so she kick him but he was quick enough to slap her "leave me alone!" she shouted even thought he didn't heard.

"The lady has made a request my friend" the drug addict let Roni go in order to hit the new man that had entered the bar but this one was quicker and punch him, in a moment both men were fighting. Roni was still confused with everything going on but she took the bat again and hit the drug addict in the head leaving him dizzy so the new who had help her could throw him outside the pub.

"you okay?" he (the one who had helped her) approached her

"yeah, I'm fine…" she tried to thank him but she didn't know his name so she said. "I didn't catch your name.."

"name's Robb" he answered with a smile, she could now see him clearly but the first thing she notice were his blue eyes. There was something in them she couldn't stop looking at them.

"Roni, I'm Roni." she hadn't realized Robb was leaving when she answered but there was indeed something she noticed. "Okay, Robb now you can give back whatever you stole from me" she said.

"how did you…?" Robb turned to see her with a look of confusion and he gave her the beer he had hidden in his coat. Roni looked surprised because she thought he had taken money or something more valuable and she was about to say something she he interrupted.

"Your lips..they're bleeding" he approached her "do you have any emergency kit or..?"

"I am fine. It's just a scratch" the annoyance in her voice was evident "I can take care of my self"

"Anyway… let me just.." He insisted, an so he came closer to her wiping the littlest of blood that was in her lips cause of the slap. She didn't know how to react so she stood in place.

"here. I think this is a proper thank you " she puts in the counter two glasses of whiskey. "what are you doing here so late?" Soon she found herself asking random questions, she thought maybe it was because she was bored.

"needed fresh air. It's been a rough day. What about you? Why does your boss make you work so late?"

"I'm actually the owner." She still felt something new. She was sure they hadn't met before but something about him was familiar.

"oh I see..sorry..for the beer. I should go" he drank the rest of the whisky and stood in order to leave. There was something about that woman that made him feel different but he thought maybe it was the alcohol or the few punches he'd gotten himself into.

"Don't worry about it..In fact, keep it" there was no reason why she was giving him the beer but she felt the need to do it.

"So..you're just letting me steal in your pub?" Now was confused.

"Actually, you can't steal something that's been given to you" she smiled..she smiled for the first time in the whole day.

He left the bar swearing to himself he would come back someday to return the favor..He tried to convince himself it was only about the beer even tho he knew it wasn't true. Anyway he did't want to think about that woman, not after everything that happen the last time he felt the same way for another one.

She decided it was time to go home, so she closed the bar and walked down the street thinking about the "meeting" she'll have tomorrow with Henry. They still had to find a way to tear Belfrey apart. But she didn't care about it now, she just wanted to get Robb out of her head. It sounded so crazy feeling something familiar about a stranger but she could't help it, and so she was trying to stop her mind. She couldn't, she mustn't, get attached to that familiar feeling not just because they've just met but because she didn't want to develop deeper feelings not after what happened to the last man that made her feel like that.