Flame // Sandor Clegane

Beric

'Come on Clegane, we need you.' Beric told him.

'Fuck off we're not gonna win this' he said panting and leaning against the wall.

'Tell her that her,' beric pointed up at arya on the roof she was being cornered. Chama chased after her and Sandor took off after chama.

'good job, firefly.' Beric said coming up behind her.

'I did it!' she exclaimed before hushing herself. 'I did it.'

'you did great.' Beric told her as they searched for arya.

Arya closed the door on the walkers thinking maybe she was safe but they came sprinting out at her. She ran. They chased. Sandor, chama and beric walked cautiously beric and Chama's sword on fire as they looked for arya. Arya was pushed to the ground. Walker on top of her. She screamed as beric and sandor got it off of her. chama stabbed her burning blade through the walker burning him to the ground.

Arya looked at sandor skeptically from the ground he had just saved her life, the man she had left to die had saved her.

'come on.' he told her offering her hand up.

'We gotta go!' beric declared. Chama, Sandor and arya ran fighting walkers, beric stopped though, to fight them off giving them time to get away. chama turned hearing berics groans of agony. Beric was killed, consumed. Allowing them to escape.

'BERIC!" chama shouted but sandor pulled her along. She couldn't breathe. She had been with beric for years she loved him he was her best friend. He was like family. Now him and thoros were both... gone.

'The lord brought him back for a purpose, now that purpose has been served.' the red woman said looking to Arya and Sandor and then chama. 'you lite the trench.' She noted but chama let tears fall down her cheeks falling to the ground.

'I know you,' Arya said looking her over

'And I know you.' The red woman confirmed.

'You said we would meet again' arya remembered.

'And here we are. At the end of the world.'

'What do we say to the god of death?' The red woman asked

'Not today' Arya replied and she took off running. Chama watched her go as sandor knelt beside her.

'hes gone.' Chama whimpered. 'hes gone.' Sandor held her close as she sobbed into him.

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'Theon' bran said. 'Youre a good man. Thank you.' The night king took a step forward and theon charged at him spear ready but the night king was quick stabbing theon through the stomach. He fell to his knees before falling completely to the ground.

Bran and the night king stared each other down silently.

He reached for his weapon to end bran once and for all but Arya came leaping down on top of him. He grabbed her by the neck she dropped the blade catching it in her opposite hand before stabbing him with the dragon glass. Killing him. The rest of his army fell.