First and foremost, I would like to say while this my story; I got my inspiration from the story; Smile of the Wolf. I was interested by how Sansa becoming a werewolf could influence the events of ASOIAF.
EDIT 5/04/22: As you can see I added more to this prologue and improved some of my spelling mistakes (like spelling Arya wrong so many times).
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own any characters names or story; all of this belongs to GRR Martin story of ASOIAF. This is an AU that I made.
Prologue: 295 AC
"Robb, there's nothing down here but statues can we please go back upstairs" Sansa said exasperated. "No, we almost there, just a few more meters" "Yeah Sansa you afraid of the dark?" said Arya snidely. "No I'm just worried for Bran; he's too young to be here". "Bran!" Bran said while raising his arms up" "Come on, were almost there"
Robb smiled to himself, he could not believe this was going to work. Earlier he proposed this idea of scaring his siblings to Jon, who would then go find a bag of flower to cover himself as a "ghost". Then he started the myths that there was a ghost living in below in the crypts beneath Winterfell, and having Jon make weird noises down there just to make it more "believable". As suspected Arya, being the most adventurous wanted to investigate while also dragging Sansa into it. The plan was to lead them into the spot where Jon was hiding and scare them. To add more of an atmosphere for their adventure they decided to go out at Night during a full moon as well.
"Oh, hey we arrived" Robb stopped mid stride, standing before the statue of Torrhen Stark. "Robb is this some sort of Joke? Unless you are saying this ghost is Torrhen is just ridicu…"
"RAWRRRRR"
"AHHHHHHHHHHH" screamed both Sansa and Bran. Robb clutched his stomach to stop himself from falling over in laughter; Arya being Arya was unfazed by Jon's scare started hitting him, while Sansa and Bran were recovering from their scare. "Arya stop that hurts" "You really are stupid for doing this, both of you". "Alright, Arya stop hitting Jon let's go back before someone notices that were gone". After composing themselves, they all decided to return to their dorms as it was late and neither on of them wanted to get into trouble with their parents.
"Man, this is going to take forever to wash out," said Jon as he was inspecting his clothes; "Well that's your fault for trying to scare us" Arya replied snidely. Jon smiled to himself, "Well it could have been worse, I could have…" Jon stopped mid sentence and in his tracks. "You guys hear that?" "Jon the joke is done already, it was funny the first time now it isn't"; "No, Jon is right it sounds like something is down here"
Everyone stopped in their tracks, what sounded like a wolf growl got their attention as they all looked around. The footsteps were getting closer and closer, heavier and heavier breathing could be heard. Until the creature gave a long howl, and the footsteps started to ramp up. The Stark children made a run for it as the creature sprinted after the group growling and roaring after them. During the chase, Sansa tripped on a nearby rock, falling down on her face "Oof". Jon and Robb turned around to help Sansa back up, in which they came face to face with what was chasing them.
The torch that illuminated the surrounding area revealed the horrifying nightmare; what stood before them looked like a wolf except it was standing bipedal. It have dark matted hair, slightly wet, with slight muscle definitions; but it's eyes were yellow piercing with red highlights. Everyone were frozen in shock as the creature took a swipe at both Robb and Jon knocking down both into the walls. "Robb! Jon!" Sansa cried out as the creature closed in on her. Before the creature could get a hold of her, a rock flew at it's head; turning it's attention to Arya. "Arya run, get help" "I'm not leaving you"
The creature stalked towards Arya, towering over her. It took a swipe at her, sending her head first into one of the walls; taking a look at bran who was cowering and crying for help. It would then return it's attention to it's main prey, holding Sansa down, sniffing her before sinking it's jaws into her right shoulder. "Aaaaahhhh" Sansa cried with tears in her eyes as she felt the teeth sink into her skin. The creature released it's grip on Sansa staring into her eyes; admiring its prey. Before it can continue it's business, an arrow flew into it's shoulder. It roared at the pain, releasing its grip on Sansa and bounding back into the darkness avoiding the incoming arrows. Sansa heard many shouts and footsteps coming forth to her, as she closed her eyes she could have sown she saw her father and mother before the darkness took her.
To be continued?
Characters ages:
Jon/Robb - 14
Sansa - 11
Arya - 7
Bran -3
