Authors note: I OWN NOTHING but the idea, also sorry about the last chapter I wasn't feeling well. I'm doing this off my phone, which i swear had a mind of its own so sorry in advance for spelling errors, grammar errors, and it being centered.

This is a slight alternative universe and there will be some swearing, any graphic scenes i'll put apart from the story. Alright on with the show!


TR

Winterfell:

Ned and Catelyn had decided to tell Jon the truth, knowing he would probably not take it well. It seems Jon had forgotten that during the meeting with the gods. They sat there in shock at what would happen to their house, almost destroyed in ruins.

Ned spoke "we have something to tell you and Robb as well." The boys looked to one another with quizzical looks complete with a raised eyebrow. Catelyn spoke "Jon, I am not your mother. Ned is not your father. This may come as a shock, your mother was Lyanna Stark." Jon interrupted her "i am a Targaryen!" He practically shouted in venom.

Ned looked upon his nephew "Do not yell at my lady wife. I was there that day, at the tower of joy. Your mother lay dying due to childbirth, those stupid glodclocks with the exception of Authur Dayne didnt imploy a midwife otherwise she would probably still be alive." Ned took a breath and continued "she had no clue as to which prince was your father, Prince Rheagar had been set up by Prince Oberyn who in turn raped your mother before the silver haired prince could rescue her."

Ned waited until the information sunk into their heads before continuing "We have sent for Maester Aemon, to find out which it is." Jon looked down right terrified.

At the wall

Maester Aemon looked at Jeor Mormont "I have no clue as to why the lord of winterfell would be writing me." Jeor handed over the letter, "mind if i stay i'm quite curious myself" as Aemon was about to answer a guard came rushing in "Commander Mormont! You must come at once at the gate wildlings by the hundreds!" Jeor looked at Aemon then to the recruit sighed and left with recruit, Aemon opened the sealed letter

Maester Aemon Targaryen,

We need you to come to winterfell post haste on urgent business.

Eddard Stark

Lord of Winterfell

Warden of the North

Catelyn Tully-Stark

Lady of Winterfell

Aemon was confused about this summons. A raven cawed it must of just flown in, he went to the rookery to find the bird with a scroll upon its leg another message from Winterfell stating that they needed all the material and knowledge about… no that can't be white walkers, others, and the knight king.

On the other side of the wall

The nights were getting colder, the dead where rising, and more and more free folk where disappearing. Mance stood with his guards a determined look on his face to get an audience with the lord of Winterfell. When suddenly time seemed to freeze, the old god representative appeared before him "Mance, you need to go to castle black, they shall not harm you they need to hear what's been happening, get the free folk to start trecking towards castle black, especially those at Hardhome. There is something there that needs to be found."

TR


well, next chapeter maybe we shall see how the soth is holding up.