What's up guys, KartUzumaki here with something different from my usual stories in that it is not an original story from me but it's just that I liked this story so much that I decided that I will repost it here for you guys and maybe even add a chapter of my own.

Now, disclaimer this is not my story it belongs to Bloomsbury/ Bloomsbury who I have been trying to get a hold of but have not been lucky in that department I hope that when they see their story reposted that they will get in contact with me cuz I have some very decent ideas for this story and just hope that they will not be mad at me that I posted their story without their knowledge.

Disclaimer

I don't own GoT, ASOIF, and Naruto. They belong to GRRM and Musashi Kishimoto respectively.

Sixteen-year-old Lyanna Stark scrutinized the odd-looking fruit in her hand.' I wonder what kind of fruit is this,'. She thought as she took a sniff of the plum-like fruit.'It smells sweet like plum and it looks like one as well.' She muses while she continues to inspect the scarlet fruit once more.

'It looks edible enough, I think.' She thought before finally taking a bite of it not knowing that her entire life is about to change.

It was already nightfall when she finally became aware of her surroundings once more. She was still in the Wolfwood lying at the foot of the strange tree when she hears people calling her name." LADY LYANNA, MILADY, LYANNA". She could hear the different voices of people calling out to her and she could see the torchlight that they were carrying and the barking of dogs of the search party. She didn't know how long she had lost consciousness after eating the fruit, but it must have been more than half a day for her father to get worried enough to send out a search party for her.

She slowly stood up from the ground her head feeling like it was about to explode for some unknown reason, swaying on her feet a bit she grabs onto the tree to steady herself. Lyanna opens her eyes and looks around only to see some blue lines running amongst the branches, shrubs, and small animals fleeing among the branches as well as within the people of the search party, who were slowly moving towards where she was.

She blinks again trying to remove the lines from her eyes but it only seemed to worsen as she could see through the night quite clearly. She raised her hands to her temples but she froze as she did, a wave of worry went through her when she could feel the veins on her temples protruding beneath her skin.

"LYANNA", "LADY LYANNA", and "LYA" she could hear them continuing to call out to her as they drew nearer to her.

"Here! I'm here!" Lyanna shouted back, the dogs barking and people hurrying towards her got louder when they heard her reply.

"Lya" Her brother Brandon shouted as he came bursting through the bushes

"Brandon," she said as saw him running towards her.

"Lyanna, where have you been you git us all worried," Brandon said as he hugged her."You've been gone for nearly half a day, we thought something must have happened to you"

"I'm fine brother" Lyanna answered, hugging him back, and closing her eyes to stop from seeing the weird blue lines running out her brother's figure."I fell asleep after I ate the fruit."

"A fruit, what fruit?" her father asked, as Lyanna opened her eyes to see him standing behind her brother.

"Just a fruit I found in this tree, father," Lyanna replied, still trying to clear her eyes of the raging blue lines that were within everything that she could see all around her. The search parties surrounded her in silence with their torches raised which caused Lyanna to close her at the brightness of the light.

"What's wrong with your eyes, Lyanna?" Brandon asked as he wrapped his clock around her form, and then his large hands moved to touch her face and felt the protruding veins from her cheeks going to her temples.

"I don't know, when I woke up they were like that" She responded while blinking her eyes trying to see normally but it was not working.

"Father, I think we should take her to the Measter." Bran said, "There's something wrong with her eyes father, I can feel the veins beneath her skin."

"Then we must make haste for Winterfell." Her father said. "I'll call back the other search parties while you take your her to the Master son."

"Alright, father" Brandon replied as he began to lead Lyanna to the castle.

Winterfell

"Good Gods" was the first thing the Measter said when he saw the third eye in the middle of Lyanna's forehead.

"What's wrong?" Ned and Brandon asked at the same time with worry in their voice as they moved closer and stood in front of Lyanna who was trying to cover her forehead with her left hand.

Her face paled when she felt eyelids in the middle of her forehead. She started to panic at what this could mean for her.

"The Lady has a third eye on her forehead!" Exclaimed the Maester stepping away from her, and looking frighteningly at her.

"What nonsense are you talking about Maester?." Brandon asked laughingly, albeit uncertain."My sister doesn't have a third eye on her forehead."

"But she does my Lord! I just saw it with my own eyes." Maester said, "You can see it for yourself."

Both brothers turned to look at Lyanna in worry and curiosity.

"Can we see your forehead little sister," Brandon asked

However, Lyanna just shakes her and covered her forehead and a sob rose from the back of her forehead.

"Lyanna" Ned began "We just wanna see your forehead."

"No," Lyanna said, tears spilling from the corners of her eyes as she looked at her brothers "Both of you will think me a monster if you see it. The measter is right, I have a third eye on my forehead."

Ned and Brandon seemed to freeze at her words as they glanced at each other.

"Are you certain Lyanna?" Ned asked, looking pale.

"Yes," She replied as she slowly removed her hand from her forehead.

"What-How-What happened to you in the Wolfswood, Lya?" Her older brother asked as he set down next to her.

"I found and ate a strange fruit in the Wolfswood and then I lost consciousness after that," she answered. "And the next thing I know I was woken up by the sound of my name being called, that's all I remember I swear."

"Then this must have been by the fruit then." Bran guessed. "It must have somehow given you that third eye right Ned? And you are not a monster, little sister you are still our slightly annoying Lya and we love you even if you have a third eye."

"Bran is right Lya." Ned jumped in after him "We would never think of you as a monster, so don't concern yourself with that, right Maester"

Lyanna turned to look at the maester who gulp under the combined glare of her older brothers. "Yes my Lords," he said fearfully

"Now that we have that settled can we see your eye now Lya?" Brandon requested as he turned to look at her.

Lyanna sighed as she wiped the tears from her eyes "Oh right, you can open the eyelids on my forehead Bran."

Brandon moved his hand to her forehead and slowly opens her eyelids to see the third eye staring right back at him.

"Woah That- uhh- That is an odd-looking Lya," Ned said as he looked at the red-colored eye with rings around the dot-like pupil with three commas on each ring.

They both watched curiously when the commas and rings began to spin wildly.

"Close it," Lyanna said with urgency as Bran closed them quickly.

"So" He started, still staring at her forehead. "What are we going to tell father then?"

"The truth," Lyanna said as she covered her face with her hands.

Well, that is it then guys Destroyer of World's first chapter now as I said before this is not my story it's Bloomsbury's.