Note:
So it might be confusing up until this point where all others are so i will summarize here.
Unsullied: Most of them, including Grey Worm, were trapped in Casterly Rock by Euron's fleet. Others are North along with the Northern forces.
Dothraki: Most of them are coming on horses lead by Varys, who was assigned by Tyrion as only Varys knows their language of the Queen's counsel, and they are below The Twins as Lannister army holds the fort. And the rest of them are at Dragonstone guarding it along with the remaining fleet lead by Theon.
Eastwatch: Is not destroyed yet.
The Girl: Is what Arya refers to her true self after she has became faceless. It's like her consciousness.
Nymeria: Is leading a pack of wolves south of The Twins and is still going south.
The past which isn't shown in the shows will be heavily referenced mainly Knight of the laughing tree story. Also Arya did some more extra time in The house of Black and White than in the shows as there will be some made up stories of her life in Bravos.
Chapter 6.
Arya didn't sleep until dawn that day. What has changed? she thought for hours. And finally when eyelids can't be open anymore but her questions still not answered she began imagining what her family would say about these questions.
"What changed today mother?" she asked.
Suddenly her mother walked to her and dusted mud out of Arya's face "You are going to go south again which I am against".
"But I won't be leaving for 3 more days?" she asked her mother.
"Maybe it's cause you made the decision today" her mother said.
"But i made my mind weeks before, didn't I?" she said.
"You maybe remembering me and didn't want to leave family again" her mother says "You are remembering me now Arya".
"But you are dead" she said. "What good comes of it?"
Suddenly her mother's face turned white and blood started coming out from where her neck was and just like she came she vanished. Don't go, Arya thought. Sansa really looks like their mother. Arya turned on her side and there is his father kneels beside her bed smiling at her brushing her hair.
"You think so too? Father" she said "That I will miss WinterFell".
"Yes you will Arya" his father smiled "But it won't stop you".
"It stopping me from sleeping" Arya said tired and her imaginations blurring except her father's figure "Guess I am really sad".
"Are you Arya?" her father said "When was the Last time you imagined me smile".
I am imagining this, Arya remembered once again. But what her father told was true. She kept her happy memories locked away, what's good about thinking about the dead she thought again. Suddenly her father's body began to fade.
"No" she said. Why can't I stop thinking they are dead? she thought. Only her father's head remained as it floated.
"You are happy today Arya" he said before vanishing.
Arya turned to the other side and pulling her legs up her chest. And she thought she will cry. But she did already today.
"I cried today, I wasn't happy" she said to no one as darkness filled her from her inside as she fell into sleep.
"Answer" she wasn't letting it go, she asked the darkness in her.
Her two knifes and her sword pierced holes in her darkness and three lights came into view and the darkness transformed into a crow with three eyes.
"Go to sleep Arya" it said. And strangely it's voice sounded like some one she knew. But due to her almost sleep state she can't tell.
"I want to know" Arya said not wanting to go to sleep before knowing.
The raven looked at her and she felt immense drowsiness and felt her body leaving her.
"Wait" Arya said and suddenly her oncoming sleep seemed to wait as if the raven had power over her state of consciousness.
"You are happy that you are sad" the raven said. "Now go to sleep"
All her questions seemed answered and her thirst for knowing the answer faded "But i don't understand" she said but she accepted her sleep.
But the raven seemed to keep her awake to make her understand it cause for once she tried to sleep and the raven didn't vanish.
"Did you say your prayer Arya?" the raven asked.
"The prayer?" Arya asked the raven confused. what prayer? she thought, she wasn't that religions and why wasn't the raven disappearing, isn't ot one of her creations in her mind?
"The one you say about the people you wished were dead" the raven asked.
Arya felt her mind dizzy. Dead people. Dead people flashed through her mind. The prayer about dead people. Why would she want that? more dead people. The prayer? she thought again and suddenly names came to her mind but she didn't say them out loud. The Girl don't want anymore of it. Make it stop, she thought looking at the raven but it didn't seem to understand her thoughts. The raven was looking at her to say her prayer or tell it about the prayer. She wanted this death to end. The names of people she wish were dead? is that what the raven want her to tell.
"Arya" The Girl said.
The raven morphed into Bran who came close to her and pulled her hand just like he did when he was a kid but dragging her into darkness to sleep. "Go to sleep" were the last words she heard before she fell into a dreamless sleep.
Brienne polished Oathkeeper in the morning light as she waited for Sansa to come along. Pod asked her to give permission to meet with Bronn who came along with Jamie. She didn't get talk with Jamie in Kings Landing but even when she asked to talk yesterday he seemed uninterested in talking and his voice sounded sad.
"How did you journey go My Lord" she asked him while he is returning to his assigned place after the meet yesterday.
"Gloomy" he said smiling his neutral smile "Cold was never my thing"
"Get used to it" she said."My Lord" she added unsure of where their intimacy stood.
"You can call me Jamie" he said "Anyone can now that I betrayed the Queen of westeroes".
"They will not" she said "You did the right thing".
"Yes they will not" he said pausing to look at her "cause they will be calling me Kingslayer for doing the right thing".
It was like spitting on her face. She felt so ashamed of herself that she couldn't look into his eyes and she only looked back at his once she saw him looking at someone passing by holding a baby, probably to the nursery. Jamie's eyes looked sad as his eyes followed the lady. And when he saw Brienne staring at him he looked away towards the tower.
"If you are here who is guarding Sansa" he asked.
"I asked Hound to fell in" she said "He is familiar with both the sisters and there is no harm here in WinterFell".
He laughed and she can't tell which one is that about "How did it start and how did that ended".
Jamie was asking about Hound and the sisters "It started with him protecting them and ended by Davos and me" she said truthfully. Davos lead the Battle of Blackwater Bay which caused Hound to leave Kings Landing and it was because of her that he and Arya separated.
"That a lot of enemies they are trusting each other and it's never good" he said.
"I don't need to tell me how to do my Job" she said and looked in the direction of the lady with the babe went off to. What is he doing after all looking at woman with baby and he is lecturing her? she thought angrily.
"And I don't need you to judge me for looking at a child" he said realizing the direction Brienne was staring and he walked away without saying anything.
Brienne was confused with the sound of how Jamie spoke and what is he looking at is a Child?. She remembered what Jamie told her long time ago that he too was a human, so maybe what he told was true? And suddenly the rumors she heard about Jamie and his Twin sister came to her mind and the rumor about their children. So it might be true then. And if that is true Jamie has lost children if they knew or not. And she felt sad for Jamie, he was human too, she thought as Jamie walked away with Sword hung beside him.
"Widows wail" Brienne said out loud into the morning as she put the cloth back in the kit and swung her sword to check it. And it was in perfect condition and it made a smooth swish in the air that filled like music in her ears. The sword seemed to shine in the Winter morning as if it knew that all of it is back in Winterfell.
"What's so happy about a sword?" Sansa asked as she saw Brienne grinning looking at her sword.
"Nothing my Lady" Brienne said bowing to Sansa "Good morning did you sleep well".
"Hmm" Sansa replied not entirely answering the question. The dreams didn't stop but last night she dreamed about her father dying for a change which wasn't as painful as when Ramsy are in them. "Where's my sister today? With Ghost again?"
"Are we not greeting the Queen today too?" Brienne asked "We shouldn't my Lady".
"No I didn't meet Jon yesterday from afternoon so i want to give them sometime to talk" Sansa said already walking towards yesterday's breakfast place.
"You approve of them?" Brienne asked.
Sansa looked back at Brienne as if she hadn't seen the thing between Jon and Daenerys but Brienne was asking her about how she felt about it. Fine i guess, Sansa thought.
When both of them reached their destination Ghost also seemed to be waiting for Arya.
"Isn't she up yet" Sansa asked the cook who brought the food here.
"I don't know my lady, she isn't here today" he said as he prepared plates for them.
"Wait we will eat inside" Sansa and the cook bowed and took the plates away.
"Where's Pod?" Sansa asked as they walked towards the dining hall.
"Busy, we can send someone else to fetch Arya my lady" Brienne said.
"No need to fetch just to make sure she's ok" Sansa said.
As they neared the Hall they saw Davos pacing up and down with a frown on his face.
"What's the matter Ser Davos" Sansa asked bowing gently.
"Oh nothing my lady" he said. "Your brother is shy that's all".
"My sister too" she said. "He isn't in there?" she asked.
"I am afraid so, he said he will come down but was a little down by something" Davos waved it away.
"My lord where's Hound" Brienne asked.
"Oh he is looking after some weapons arrival from Dragonstone" Davos replied. "Is there something you need my lady".
"Arya isn't seen today" Brienne replied.
"I can look after her" Davos said.
"Thanks you ser" Sansa smiled and bowed again as he left.
Davos liked Arya from the start, from the moment she walked to sit beside Hound declining Queens offer, she reminds him of Shireen Baratheon. Shireen was a fine kid, and if had been properly treated like a child she could have been almost the same age as Arya. Every time he thinks of what Melisandre had done to that child his blood boils with anger. Well at least she won't hurt Arya here. But Arya was going south in few days and he needed to warn her about Melisandre. These things added to his motivation he moved to her room asking for directions to the guards who looked at him surprised.
"What?" he asked as one more guard looked at him puzzled.
"She doesn't want other near her room" the guard said.
"Well her sisters orders" Davos said as he walked to her room.
He knocked on her door calling out her name but there was no reply from within but fire seemed to be cackling in there. He knocked again louder but still no sound. Is she really a fighter as they Brienne said, he thought. No one could sleep like this he thought so he slowly pushed the door. Sleeping under a bundle of sheet seemed to be a balled flesh of a breathing child. How did she sleep through his knocking, he didn't know but after seeing that she is breathing he backed out and decided to wait for another opportunity to warn her.
When Arya woke up almost into noon she knew someone came into her room but whoever came didn't seem to touch anything perhaps some maid. Arya felt weak like she has been drugged. Of course he has known about potions that can make you lightheaded but this seems different. She walked to the window to close the move the curtains but quickly closed them back as light seemed to bright. So she sat on her bed and stretched. What a weird angle did she sleep in, she thought. She touched her face and felt nothing. She cried in her sleep some days, not often but whenever she reminded of her family she used cry in her sleep but today she seemed fine. She took her clothes off sitting there in only smallclothes and looked down to see her light breasts coming out. She closed her hands as if she felt shy and smiled in herself that she can pull off as a guy even now if she just tied a cloth around her breasts. Her hair won't be problem cause it is just touching her shoulders and many men grow their hair out. Forrel has hair down near the middle of his back and he is quite tall. And face, she thought cause she has no idea how did she look cause no one sees her face daily and it's her fault to cover her face with hair. And there it is all the factors that would rule her out of a girl. What else did women have, she thought, fine legs but her legs are strong with muscle same with her arms, not even nice hips as they too were firm and not quite juicy as the Queen's would look when she is walking. Defeated she placed her hands on her hips and pushed herself up straight then suddenly a different memory took over her.
"Do you know how to move these hips?" Yashra's voice ticked her ears. And Arya felt herself blushing from remembering that and moved her hand to where Yashra touched her and she felt burned. Yashra seems to be still around helping in the castle and the thought that running in her again excited Arya to some extent and feared her to some extent. She felt hungry and washed herself to go downstairs.
As she wedged her knife from her days in Bravos to her thigh, she remembered her drowsiness in the morning. Now it is all gone but still felt it. As she picked up the Valyrian dagger she froze and saw a memory of a three eyed raven morphing in Bran and pulling her into darkness. She let the dagger fall from her fingers on to the table but didn't pick it up. Somehow she thought if she tried to grab it she would grab it on the wrong side and will hurt herself. She picked up her Needle and pulled her gloves on and headed out.
As she reached the door she thought of the cold door but she didn't feel any cold due to her gloves. Her gloves, she thought before whirling back and grabbed the Valyrian dagger from the table. She grabbed it by it's hilt and wondered why did she even had the stupid idea that she couldn't grab a blade.
"Like hell I would hurt myself" Arya muttered as she adjusted the dagger into her belt. The Girl itched for a day where she could fight using all of these to death.