Monster // Petyr Baelish

14. My Wolf

'Butcher's boy who wants to be a knight.' Joffrey remarked. 'Pick up your sword butchers boy lets see how good you are!' Joffrey challenged drawing a real blade from his belt.

'She asked me to me lord. She asked me to.' Mych said nervously.

'I am not your lord I'm a prince,' Joffrey sneered. 'and I said pick up your sword.'

'It's not a sword my prince it's only a stick.' Mych remarked.

'and you are not a knight.' Joffrey remarked, 'only a butchers boy. That was my lady's sister you were hitting, did you know that?' He raised his blade to Mych's cheek.

'Stop it!" Arya demanded.

'Arya stay out of it.' Sansa demanded.

"I hear shouting." Rieka remarked bored. "Do I be a good sister and check it out?" she asked Avalon and Avalon cocked her head to the side. "I'm not a good sister today? Is that what we are going with?" Avalon cocked her head to the other side. "I am a good sister and need to get off my ass and stop talking to you?" Avalon kissed her cheek. "Damn you and your wolf moral compass." Rieka mused as she got up. 

'I won't hurt him...much. ' Joffrey drew his blade down mychs cheek, Arya wacked Joffrey from behind and he spun around as mych ran. 'YOU LITTLE BITCH!" Joffrey spat swinging at arya as she ducked and ran.

'Stop it the both of you, you are spoiling everything!" Sansa declared. Joffrey got arya on her back. 

"What in seven hells is going on?" Rieka demanded. 

'I will gut you, you little cunt!' Joffrey screamed his blade pointed at her face, aryas gaze shifted to Rieka as she ran forward but Nymeria lunged at Joffrey latching onto his arm, he screamed in pain as Nymeria tore at his arm.

"ARYA!" Sansa yelled.

"Thats what you fucking get you little cunt." Rieka shouted offering Arya a hand up. 

"Rieka do something!" Sansa demanded. 

"He deserves to be gutted." Rieka corrected. Sansa sobbed out hands covering her face shaking her head.

"Nymeria, Nymeria!" Arya tried to her get Nymeria under control but she kept ripping at his arm. Nymeria finally released Joffrey and took a step back Joffrey lay on the ground his arm bloody. 'SIT!' she demanded her butt dropped to the ground, trickles of Joffrey's blood on her lips as her gaze was harsh at Joffrey. Arya grabbed joffreys sword pointing it at him as Joffrey blubbered. 

"No, no please no.' Joffrey cried.

"Real man he is." Rieka sneered. 

'Arya leave him alone.' Sansa demanded and arya took the blade throwing it in the river.

"Shame on you, both of you." Rieka hissed looking between sansa and Joffrey. "Come on Arya-"  But Arya had already took off calling for Nymeria and she chased after her. "Arya?" Rieka spun around calling out for her. 

'My prince my poor prince, you stay here I will go back to the inn and get help.' Sansa said sweetly.

'THEN GO!' Joffrey spat. 'Don't touch me.' Rieka rolled her eyes as she ran to tell her father. 

Guards were out looking for Arya, Cersei was out for blood, her baby had been attacked and there would be hell to pay.

"Father, Arya ran away, Nymeria might have ... done something but that cunt deserved it and now I can't find Arya." Rieka demanded. 

"What?" Ned rasped. 

'I'm so sorry.' Arya sobbed knowing she had to send Nymeria away, they would kill her. "Go, go, go..." she whimpered shoving Nymeria but she thought it was a game. "GO!"