Thomas Brodie-Sangster imagines

♥︎Jojen♥︎

This is kind of a long one
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I walk through the dark woods with my wooden made bow I made a few years ago and my quiver that I stole,
on my back I have my Knife in my right hand and a rabbit in the other I continue looking for a rabbit for my lunch tomorrow.

I hear a stick snap behind me I turn around to look where the noise came from
I see a figure go behind a tree,I squint my eyes and sneak towards it silently
I hide behind the same tree I wait,
I hear them move as they walk around the tree I grab them and push them up against the tree putting my knife up to their throat in front of me so my body is almost touching theirs.

A boy about my age with a slim figure about five foot ten,
On the top of his head his Dirty-Blonde hair ruffled with a small layer of dirt in it,
his eyes are a dark brown with a unusual colour of green merged in together with the Brown around his pupil a wave of surprisement flashes through his eyes

"Who are you?"
"Jojen,I'm Jojen Reed"He introduces in a calm tone
"I'm Y/n,I have a Knife"he swallows making his Adam's apple go up then back down again

"I can see that"I lick my cracked lips making them moussed
"Why are you here?"he looks at me blankly then sighs
"My group got killed three months ago up north I was the only survivor I walked south and I ended up here,what are you doing here?"

"I live here"
"In the woods?"
"No in winter wonderland,
yes I live here"I comment sarcastically
"Do you have shelter?"

"Why do you care?"I sigh rolling my eyes
"Can I trust you?"he quickly nods
"Yeah you can trust me....can I trust you?"His eyes fall onto my hand with my knife in it still up at his throat Then back up to my eyes

I take my hand away from his throat and put it in the holder on my waist
"You can trust me....you can stay at my place till you know where your headen"I step away from him he exhales a big breath that he must have been holding

"Thank you"I nod and start to walk away I hear him jogging over to my side
We walk for about twenty minutes in silence

"How long have you lived here for?"he asks stepping over a log
"Ten years,give or take"
"Ten years? Aren't you alone?"
"I'm not alone"he glances at me
"You have a brother,sister or a husband?"I smile
"No,no husband or family....I have a squirrel"

"A squirrel? How'd you get a squirrel?"
"I found her when she was a baby three years ago under a small tree she must of fell off the tree so I took her in and now she hasn't left me ever since"he nods
"My friend Bran had a dire wolf called Summer"

"That's awesome I've never seen one but I read about them"
"Why do you live here?"I have never told anyone why I live here
one.not really anyone comes through here and if they did they just leave taking a rabbit or two i have hunted

second.i don't usually trust people as easily as I'm doing now with Jojen I don't know why I feel this way but it almost seems right well that's what my heart is telling me to do my mother always told me to follow my heart....

oh who am I kidding? it's a bunch of bullshit 'Y/n you should always follow your heart it's never lies' Yeah you can stick that far up your ass mother...Bitch

but this doesn't feel like I should ignore it but saying as I should trust it I sigh

"My mother and father abandoned me here when I was seven they said that I was to much to handle I was not as lady-like as they would've liked so they told me if I wanted to act like a hunter that lives in the woods and kills animals and doesn't want to live in luxury castles and wear long lushes dress then I can live like a hunter so when I said that I wanted to be a hunter they took me here with a bag they left and never came back"I state looking ahead not making eye contact with the blonde