Authors Notes: I am totally not prepared to do this but here it goes: The Death of Eddard Stark.

3rd person

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I don't know random things but they are important.

Anything in paper

Enjoy if you can...

"When the snows talk and the wind blows. The lone wolf dies but the pack survives." -I forgot the episode...sorry?

Eddard Stark

He took a final look at the populace, they had hated him. Called him a traitor, convicted him of a crime he had not done and even after he broke his honour and lied, his death sentence was finalized. He had accomplished nothing, Jon Arryn had died for nothing and now he will too. He just wanted to say goodbye to his family one last time before he went. Hopefully Robb won't be blinded by rage and make foolish choices, he was the lord of Winterfell now after all. Arya has now hopefully being taken away by Yoren. Hopefully Sansa will be spared from Joffrey. He wanted to see Rickon and Bran one last time to say goodbye. Jon Snow, his bastard was probably in The Night's Watch by now, he knew Lyanna would be proud that her son decided to protect the realm from the creatures out there. He now remembered the battle to the Tower of Joy and the last words of Ser Arthur Dayne, The Sword of The Morning before the battle and with a small sigh he said to himself what he wanted to say to the entire region of Westerns. He resigned and accepted his fate. The blade fell and...

He woke up, at an unfamiliar place. He wasn't dead? Or maybe he was and this was Hell or Heaven(he was leaning towards the latter because of the white). He quickly grabbed his bearings and saw a parchment next to him. He suspiciously gripped the paper and read it-hopefully to find answers of wear he was. And found he did, just not the answer that HE was looking for. It had confirmed his death and meant that he could not say goodbye to anyone of his families after all. It saddened him deeply but this also meant that I could meet Robert again. He saw a door that had not been there open and with a deep breath he walked out. There were groups in the room and there was many faces. Some he had recognized and some he hadn't, he even saw the man he had beheaded those who pass the sentence should swing the sword, though Joffrey hadn't and Illyn Payne had instead. His eyes scanned the room? Hall? Until he saw the large man he befriended all those years ago. Coincidentally Robert's eyes also clung to his and it increased tenfold.

Robert Baratheon POV

He was here...He was killed, certainly by that whore's brother no doubt. If I didn't want to kill the Lannisters for their deception when hearing about it, seeing his closest friend in this shit stain of a world had. I ran towards him and said in a rage filled voice. Who did it Ned?

He said "Joffrey sentenced me and See Illyn Payne swung the blade."

"Pathetic" I spat "The boy had no right, he was no son of mine, no trueborn son just a whore and her brothers'."

Ned, trying to avoid the topic asked "Did Lord Arryn tell the specifics?"

"Aye," I retorted "he told then crossed one of the doors to see old friends but onto business, what happened to parchment I wrote to you."

He said nervously" The Quee-" She was no Queen Ned! Just a manipulating bitch who made me make a bastard my heir!"

"She ripped the parchment and then arrested me for treason" Ned Spoke.

Confused I said " She couldn't arrest you in charges of treason without proof so...what did you do Ned?"

He replied by saying "I wanted to expose them and make Stannis the King as he is your brother and much older then Renly. In case they resisted I had a small army, a couple solders along with Petyr Baelish,-"Little Finger! Were you mad" I interrupted again "Lord Baelish is a capable man but is untrustworthy, he is more likely to stab your back then your actually enemy, no wonder you lost, you were betrayed weren't you."

"Aye" Was all he said.

3rd person

Ned Stark felt like an idiot, Robert was right, it was completely idiotic to trust Petyr Baelish-a man he strangled on a wall. Ignoring that Ned knew that there was a more pressing matter to extend to.

"Did you visit Lyanna?" The question was spoke and Robert face turned south

"Course not, you think I could barely to look at her after I didn't protect her from Rhaegar. I tried to find her but I just-" I quickly cut him off and said

"Ill come with you Robert, and along the way I will tell you a secret."

Robert looked at his friend and smiled, his brown shine with determination as he said"This must be juicy."

Ned knew Robert would hate this but he was willing to do so. And as he and Robert walked towards the door his final thought came to mind again and hoped his children would hear it

"I wish you good fortune in the Wars to come"

And he spoke...

Authors Notes: This is waaaaaay cheesier then I wanted it to be. Hopefully you guys like it

Next time: The Lightning Lord, Ser Beric Dondarrion