Arya
"Let me go! Let me go!" She screamed."
"It's too late now."
"No, the Lannisters killed everyone! Mother, the Tullys, the Freys, the Boltons…..
"Your brother is still alive, so is his wife, we have to get to Moat Cailin, get on the Kingsroad, and to Castle Black, so I can exchange you to your bastard brother for gold."
"But…
The Hound had knocked her out, he was right, it WAS too late. But she was right too, the Lannister men had come out of nowhere and massacred everyone. She had never seen her uncle so happy tough, he was looking at his new bride as if he was looking at all the gold in Casterly Rock. She had also never seen Robb so happy with his new queen. The Hound had wanted her to watch the wedding, she also wanted too, but then the Lannisters showed up.
Everything was just fine, the atmosphere was joyful, the Stark, Tully and Frey men were laughing, she had never felt so calm since she was at Winterfell. But like everything good her life, it doesn't last long. That ominous song filled her ears. And who, are you? The proud lord said, that I must bow so low?... She knew she heard that song somewhere, it was played during her stay at Harrenhal, Lord Tywin had told her it was about his victory against some foolish lord who was stupid enough to attack him. Only a cat of a different coat, that's all the truth I know.
There was at least 20,000 men dressed in crimson, charging at the Twins, they were protected with chain mail from head to toe and were armed with some of the sharpest swords she had ever seen. In a coat of gold or a coat of red, a lion still has claws, and mine are long and sharp, my lord, as long and sharp as yours. The singing grew louder and louder.Why would they sing so loudly and let their enemies let them know they're coming?
The army began to hack the Tully and Frey guards into pieces, they all had tried to fight, but were killed quickly.
"THE KING IN THE NORTH!" She heard one of them yell, his throat was cut shortly after he said it, blood sprayed everywhere.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke, that lord of Castamere.
"We have to go." She heard The Hound rasp hoarsely.
But she didn't care, the Lannister men had just ran into the castle, there were shouts and screams from everywhere. That was enough to make her run to the back of the Castle. And there she saw it, her brother was grabbing his queen, while she was covering her belly with one hand, and holding a dagger in the other.
"Robb!" Her mother yelled, a Lannister guard was holding a knife by her throat.
"Mother…. Robb began. By then her throat was cut, and blood flowed as she fell onto the ground.
"Get out!" She heard an old man yell from the high table.
"Run back to Casterly Rock and tell Lord Tywin that Walder Frey will not…..
Another Lannister guard shot him in the eye with a crossbow, a large pack of dead girls were slumped all around the corpse of the old man, she now recognized him as Walder Frey.
"MOTHER!" Robb yelled. Robb seized the Lannister guard who cut mother's throat and bit him on the neck, the man screamed in unimaginable pain, the veins on the man's neck were bleeding horribly, the very flesh of his throat was visible, the man fell to the ground, coughing blood, choking on his own flesh.
"LORD BOLTON!" Robb thundered.
"My king!" The man who was fighting the guards yelled.
"Run." Robb whispered.
The three of them, Robb, Robb's queen and 'Lord Bolton', bolted through the window, struggling to get out. Another Lannister guard shot him with an arrow, and tried to. Again, and again.
NO LANNISTER WILL TOUCH MY BROTHER EVER AGAIN!
Quickly, she retrieved a discarded, but still loaded crossbow from the floor, and shot the guard in the head. Robb turned, looking for his savior.
"Arya?" He said, his voice so shocked he could barely whisper.
"My king we need to leave now!" Lord Bolton said.
The trio jumped out the window and ran, and ran.
"Robb! Robb! I'm here! I'm here!" She cried.
Apparently, the wrong people had heard her, as a Lannister guard grabbed her and held his sword by her throat.
"My, my. Who do we have here? Snooping around? You're a witness, boy. And you have seen bad things. This will teach you to never see bad things again."
She closed her eyes for a moment and heard a loud slash, she opened her eyes and saw the man's head was cut off."
"Damn it, wolf bitch. Can't you ever keep your fucking mouth shut?"
"Let me go! Let me go!" She screamed."
"It's too late now."
"No, the Lannisters killed everyone! Mother, the Tullys, the Freys, the Boltons…..
"Your brother is still alive, so is his wife, we have to get to Moat Cailin, get on the Kingsroad, and to Castle Black, so I can exchange you to your bastard brother for gold."
"But…
She awoke from her forced slumber, she tried to move, but realized that she was tied to the horse carriage.
"Where are we?"
"We're about 15 miles from Moat Cailin. We'll get onto the Kingsroad as soon as we get there."
"Why didn't you let me save them?"
"Because you can't, and because they were fine by themselves."
"And now because of you, I'll never find out."
"Seven Hells, will you shut YOUR MOUTH?!" "I am taking you to Castle Black, unharmed and untouched to people who love you and DO NOT want you dead. You should be thanking me."
"For what? Killing the Butcher's Boy?"
This time, the Hound simply snorted. He threw her a piece of bread, she caught it with both her hands and chewed on it quickly.
"Here we are."
She tried to look up and saw a swamp, a drawbridge and… No. It can't be. There was a red flag with a golden lion on it.
"Shit." The Hound simply said.
This time, she knew she had to shut up. If she made any noise they would be killed.
"What's the plan?" She asked.
"We'll go east. To White Harbor, we'll buy passage onto a ship, we'll sail to Eastwatch-by-the-sea and ride to Castle Black when we get there.
"…..You won't even try to smuggle me through?"
"No."
"Fine."
The journey to White Harbor went on forever, days and days and weeks of being tied to a Horse Carriage. They finally arrived at White Harbor, she had excpected it to be like King's Landing. But it was quite the opposite, King's Landing was hot as hell, smelled like shit and was highly crowded. While White Harbor was chilly, fresh and not very populous, it was almost like a ghost town.
"How much to Eastwatch?" The Hound asked the sailor.
"3 golden dragons. 2, if you throw in the horse."
The Hound grunted, and let go of his horse. The Sailor smiled slyly.
"Welcome aboard, Ser."
There was a crazy look of anger in The Hound's eyes.
"Do NOT. Call me…..
He squeezed the man by the arm.
"SER."
The sailor looked terrified.
I'll finally see Jon again. She thought happily, she remembered his face and hair. But mother, the others….. and what of Sansa? What had happened to my sister?
"Joffrey, Cersei, Illyn Panye, Tywin….
She looked at The Hound.
He had saved me more times than I could count…
Then, she went to sleep.