The Hound, The Imp, and The Cripple // Sandor Clegane

The List

'joffery, cersei, walder frey, meryn trant, tywin Lannister, the red woman, beric Dondarrion, thoros of myr, llyn payne, the mountain-'

'would you shut up?" sandor questioned.

'she cant sleep until she says the names.' Kitty remakred, arya had been doing this since they saved her from the fire worshippers.

'the names of every fucking person in westeros?'

'only the names of the ones I'm going to kill' arya corrected.

'hates a good a thing as any to keep a person going. Better than most.' Sandor told her. 'we come across my brother maybe we can both cross a name off our list.'

'if he were here right now what would you do?' arya questioned.

'I would tell him to shut the fuck up so could get some sleep... go on get it over with. Your list of doomed men'

'I'm almost done. Only one name left.'

'go on.' Sandor grumbled

The last name arya spoke each night was the first name she had put on her list actually. The first name of the first man she ever wanted dead. Arya got comfortable, laying down her back to them.

'the hound.' She spoke her words crisp and clear.

Sandor wasn't tired anymore, he lay staring at the sky. This little cunt. After everything he was trying to do for her... he was on her fucking list.

kittys eyes were heavy, she was curled up next to Sander when she felt his lips on her their mouths moved in sync then she felt as he wandering down her body she smiled opening her eyes Sandor was smiling down at her. He kissed her over and over and over again until they both fell asleep with smiles on their faces.