She looked at Robb furiously.
"Let me go!" Sansa yelled at Robb, trying to push away from her older brother.
"No! We need to talk, Sansa!" Robb painfully tightened his grip on Sansa's wrists.
"Ow you're hurting me! Robb stop!" Sansa squealed.
Robb loosened his grip and lead Sansa into the forest. They came to a clearing and only then did Robb release his grip on Sansa. Sansa stumbled backwards and rubbed her wrists. Robb paced angrily back and forth in front of her. He would cast angry looks at Sansa every now and then and she would return them.
"How can think I don't care about you or I didn't think about you when you were a captive at King's Landing?" Robb asked her, his voice filled with hurt.
Sansa looked up at Robb with tears in her eyes and said,"Because if you were able to marry Jeyne and get her with child, you were obviously busy. And don't pretend you don't wish it was Arya standing here instead of me."
"How could you say that?" Robb said.
"Oh , come on Robb. Even at Winterfell you favored Arya over me! She was your little sister who liked swords, fighting, and dogs. Who you could talk to and play around with. I was your younger sister who liked sewing, dancing, and dresses. You barely said two words to me every day! And I come to the camp and you said that the next man to lay a hand on me would be killed. Well, Theon kissed me against my will. I don't see him dead. Be he's the exception."
Robb looked at her,"I did favor Arya over you. But I still thought about you. I was worried about you even more, being with Joffery and all. I care about you Sansa. Your my sister, I would die to protect you."
Sansa looked up at Robb,"Really?"
"Of course."
Sansa walked over to Robb and embraced him. Robb hesitated but slowly hugged her back.
Robb stepped back,"Trust me, I will speak to Theon about what happened at the feast."
Sansa smiled,"No just don't even speak of it again."
"Ok," Robb said. He offered her his arm and lead her from the forest. From there he walked her to her tent.
"Goodnight Your Grace." Sansa said curtsying and turned to walk into her tent.
"Sansa, my name is Robb. And don't curtsy, I'm your brother."
Sansa turned and smiled,"Goodnight, Robb."
"Goodnight."
Sansa turned and walked into her tent. Shae was inside waiting for her.
"Me lady, are you all right? Where have you been?" Shae asked her.
"It's all right, Robb and I just took a walk and talked." Sansa reassured her.
"After you ran from the tent I tried to go after you but your brother told me to go sit down." Shae explained helping Sansa undress.
"Really it is fine. . . . How was it? After I left?" Sansa asked curiously.
"Chaotic. Half of the people did not know what happened, the other half did not want to talk about it. Me lady, what did happen?" Shae asked unbuttoning Sansa dress and helping her into a night gown.
"Theon either had too much to drink, or he grown bolder these past years." Sansa said scowling.
Shae did not press her further. Sansa climbed into the bed and yawned,"Goodnight Shae."
"Goodnight Me Lady."
That night Sansa had a horrible nightmare. Joffery had come to her and demanded his pleasure. Sansa had tried to run but he caught her and kissed her. He threw her down on the ground and mounted her as if she were a horse. She screamed and tried to get away, but he held her tightly. He smiled at her, his face slowly turning into a lion. He released her and circled her smiling at her with his teeth bloody. Sansa woke with a sheet of sweat on her forehead. She clutched at her chest trying to slow her racing heart. She pulled her sheets away from her body and found a patch of blood on the sheets near the opening of her legs. A week a
go she might have been terrified at the sight of her flower, because at the castle Joffery always hated it when she had it, and would usually beat her for it. The tent flaps opened and Shae walked in with a tray.
"Good morning Me lady. I brought you breakfast," Shae said.
"Shae, my flower has come."
"Oh, alright me lady." Shae said walking over to the chest, and pulled out the special cloth. Sansa stood and Shae helped her into a blue dress. She then helped her with the special cloth. Sansa walked over to her tray of food and ate only then realizing how hungry she was.
Sansa stopped suddenly and said,"Have you seen Joffery lately?"
Shae looked at her, frowned and said,"I have not me lady."
Sansa returned to her gaze to her food,"I have not seen him since Robb took the camp. Neither the Hound. I wonder, where are they?" Sansa then ate in silence. "Do you think they killed them?"
"Well if they did that would be a good thing? Right, Me Lady?" Shae asked.
Sansa did not answer. "I have a wish to go riding today." Sansa declared, standing suddenly.
Sansa walked out of the tent, and walked to the stables. The stable boys saw her and raced to get her a horse. One of the boys walked over to her and shakily handed her the reins and backed away quickly. Sansa grabbed the reins and hoisted herself on the saddle. She kicked the horse and went off into a gallop. She ducked out of the stable and turned the horse to the forest. She galloped into the forest ducking trees and following the path.
She had been riding for a few minutes now when she heard,"Sansa! Sansa wait up!"
Sansa turned around in her saddle and saw Theon Greyjoy galloping toward her. "I will wait when you catch me!" she yelled over her shoulder and kicked her horse who went into a full out run.
"Is that a challenge?" Theon yelled.
"No, because you even if you tried, you could still never catch me." Sansa yelled over her shoulder, making a sharp turn. But Theon kept with and was gaining on her. Soon they were side by side.
Theon smirked and tried to pull in front of her. But Sansa made a sharp turn to the right and ducked a hanging branch, attempting to lose Theon, but he managed to stick with her. Sansa couldn't help but smile at Theon, he did not give up easily. But she still was not going to wait. Jumping over a fallen branch she now took a sharp turn to the right. But Theon stuck with her.
Sansa rolled her eyes,"You do not give up easily? Do you?" she asked Theon over her shoulder.
"Not when I want something!" Theon yelled back to her.
Sansa scoffed and kicked her horse over a tree branch with Theon at her heels.
"Just stop and I will stop chasing you." Theon yelled at her.
"In your dreams!" she yelled back at him.
Sansa now weaved in and out of the trees losing Theon successfully. She smiled and turned back to camp. She slowed down to a trot and then to a walk as she entered the stables. She had just slid down and walked from the stables when Theon thundered in on his horse. He slid quickly down and Sansa hid behind the stable door.
"Where is she?" he asked the stableboy.
He pointed outside of the stable. "I last saw Lady Sansa leaving the stable."
Theon quickly walked out of the stable, missing Sansa completely. Sansa waited until his footsteps faded before slipping out of her hiding place and flashed a grateful look at the stable boy. She then walked out of the stables looking around cautiously for Theon. She spotted him talking to a young knight. She quickly turned and walked in the other direction.
"Sansa!" Theon yelled.
Sansa rolled her eyes, and gathered her skirts and ran. She dodged men, women, even children. She decided that her best chance to avoid Theon would be to make a run for Robb's tent. She reached his tent quickly and was about to walk in when Jeyne walked out. At this point Sansa was desperaate for anyone.
"Jeyne," Sansa said breathless, grabbing her arm. "I have been looking for you. I have been meaning to talk to you."
"Alright then," Jeyne said. "Lets talk in the tent- "
"No, no, no. Lets go somewhere private. Like the forest! Or the bathhouse! Or your water closet! Where no one could hear us. . . Or find us."
Jeyne's eyes lit up. "I know where we could go, follow me!"
Jeyne grabbed Sansa's hand and lead her away.
I would love feedback! The next chapter will be with Sansa and Jeyne. And for any of you who don't know what a water closet is, it's a old fashion toilet. Kinda like a outhouse.
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