Chapter 8: Don't Go
Arya pulled Queen Islanzadí into a hug, "How can you be so cruel?" exclaimed Arya, trying to comfort her mother. Tana walked over and picked up her sword.
"Cruel, Cruel, she threw me away like a leaf falling from a tree." yelled Tana, pointing her sword at Queen Islanzadí. "For all i'm concerned is that she is not my mother, only my blood mother." Tana lowered her sword and walked even further away. Arya muttered something to her mother and broke away from her mother's grasp and walked over to Tana.
"What has she done to you for you to say that?" asked Arya trying not to be angry.
"She ripped out my heart, Arya. She made me hide my identity in Carvahall. She took away my life and gave me a human life, Arya!"
"I don't understand your making no sense?"
"She…" Tana paused and took a deep breath, "Arya search your memories and find me."
"What!" Arya was confused but she did as she was told. Closing her eyes she began to search her memories but for what she did not know. Arya found her self searching threw memories she didn't know she had.
In one memory she found her self sitting by a fire as the wind howled outside. There was someone in the room with her but she couldn't see the face. She felt safe while in the presents of this stranger, at first Arya thought it was her mother but the figure was to small and too young to be her mother. Than in instant the memory faded and disappeared.
In another memory, Arya stood in the middle of the sparring area with what seemed to be the same figure as before, the back looked the same. The figure turned around with a sword in her hand. "Are you ready Arya?" asked the figure, with that same warm smile that Tana had. Arya found herself reply in a child's voice, "Aye Tana." Arya raised her sword and her and Tana began to fight. As Arya continued to look at her memory she found that Tana was teaching how to fight and when to fight…
The memory faded and Arya found herself in another memory. She felt sad, angry and confused. Arya was hugging Tana, Erat was with her and Tana was saying goodbye but she didn't know why. Tana got on a beautiful black stallion with a white blaze and four stockings on its legs. Arya was crying and waving bye to Tana who didn't look back as she rode deep into Du Weldenvarden. She looked up at her mother and father; they were both hugging each other and crying they pulled Arya into a hug…
Arya opened her eyes and found Tana staring at her, she nodded and tears filled her eyes. They hugged, for the first time; Arya understood some of what Tana was feeling.
An arrow flew past Tana's head and landed in the sand, lifting her head and looking directly behind her, a horn sounded behind a hill, more arrows flew directly at them. Acting fast Tana pushed Arya and Queen Islanzadí back into the safety of Du Weldenvarden. Sheathing her sword Tana over to her dragon and hopped on and strapped herself into the saddle. Her dragon took off and flew south toward Farthen Dûr.
"Don't leave us!" yelled Arya as she stood watching her long lost sister fly away, Queen Islanzadí stood beside her and was restraining. Looking into her mothers eyes she could see pain, suffering and loss. She pulled her mother into a hug and just watched as her sister flew farther and farther away until she could no longer see her sister anymore.
Yah readers how do u like it, yah I know its short but it gets to the point.