Rightfully Mine // Ned Stark

We all fall down

Sasha was in the courtyard when Brandon fell from the tower. She saw him drive down, smashing to the ground before her eyes. Her eyes went wide for a split second she couldn't move her eyes and her brain processing what she was saying. He landed right in front of her a scream was stuck in her lungs but wouldn't come out. I moment later a brick came flying down from the top of the tower. It crashed into her head. Sandor rushed toward catching her limp body before she crashed to the ground.

'what happened? What's going on? No!' Cat looked between them before dropping to her knees in front of her son.

'What's with all the shouting?' Robert questioned him and ned were going over logistics of what would happen once ned was Hand. but then he saw his daughter in the hounds arms not moving. Ned put a hand on sasha throat checking for a pulse that when he noticed bran laying just as motionless on the ground.

'She has a... pulse.' ned said his eyes fixed on his son while his hand froze on sasha's neck.

'Get a maester! My daughter needs a maester! What the bloody hell happened!' Robert yelled.

'My son! My son!' Catelyn screamed at him 'my son needs a measter!'

'My daughter is the princess!' Robert reminded her but slowly Sasha's eyes flickered open. She looked around everything was in a haze.

'Princess?' Sandor asked still in his arms.

'I think I hit my head,' she told him softly as she leaned into him.

'That you did.' sandor confirmed 'Boy came falling from the tower seconds later brick came falling on your head,' he told her

'You need to see a maester.' her father said

'Is Brandon OK?' she question closing her eyes. Her head was throbbing

'No! No!' Cat was crying and screaming and yelling at everyone, 'he is not!'

'Don't worry Sasha doctors gonna take a look at you.' Robert assured her.

'I am fine' she murmured softly ned slowly pulled his hand away from her.

'No you're not. You got hit in the head!' Robert announced as their maester came forward. 'Check my daughter first!' Roebrt demanded

'I am fine' she repeated 'take care of Brandon'

'I am the king!' Roberts voice boomed.

'and I am awake he is not.' Sasha assured the maester as he knelt before bran.

'Take the princess to her room,' ned told sandor. 'She will be more comfortable there. The measter will be sent shortly,' ned assured. Robert grumbled walking off.

A smirk crossed cerseis face from above. Two birds one push. She was getting rid of both her problems but sasha blinked awake she knew killing the girl couldnt be that easy. Cersei couldnt be that lucky.

Sasha fell back asleep as sandor carried her to her room ned and catelyn stayed with Bran as the measter examined him. Robert paced anxiously in his daughters room.

'Check on the progress of the boy again!' Robert told Sandor. Sandor left, returning moments later. 'Still working on him huh?'

'Yes your grace.' Sandor replied.

'So he's not dead?' Robert questioned.

'No your grace' sandor answered.

'It would've been easier if he was dead,' Robert muttered. 'then the maester would be here to check on my sasha.' Robert muttered still pacing. 'Her and her heart. Fucking hell.' Ned came in to check on Sasha, he was sick of having catelyn yell at him while the maester gave him horrible news. That was not something he wanted to deal with on a day like today. He almost lost his son too but somehow this was all about catelyn.