Back To You // Jorah Mormont (2)

5. Survived This Long

"What are you doing O?" Sandor questioned. 

"What are you doing?" Oceana countered. 

"Royal shits are in the sept." Sandor remarked. 

"Oh, yes that. Didnt have that in the Khalasar." Oceana remarked. 

"Khalasar? Oh thats your crew." Sandor realized and Oceana laughed out. 

"Yeah, something like that." Oceana agreed. 

"We are getting cake!" San told him holding up a half eaten piece. 

"Can I have a bite?" Sandor questioned taking a knee in front of san. Oceana loved them together, they were the cutest, San held out the fork and Sandor opened his mouth, which had Oceana laughing even more when San missed and got frosting on Sandors face. 

"That was my fault." Sandor assured wiping it from his cheek into his mouth. "Your mother was always a bad shot." Oceana swatted a hand at him. 

"Am not!" 

"Oh fuck it," Sandor grumbled as the door opened. "Walk back with us?" 

"Mama promised me a toy." San corrected pointing at the stalls with little toys. 

"On me." sandor remarked pulling out a few coins. 

"Thank you Sandor." Oceana kissed his cheek as she pocketed the money. "What do you say your uncle?" 

"Thank you uncle Sandor!" San declared. 

"And take this if you are wandering." Sandor held out a dagger. Oceana stared back at it, San reached for it but Sandor held it out of his grasp. "For your mama. Sharp, dont touch." San grumbled. 

"I think I will be fine, I survived this long." Oceana corrected. 

"Take it. For me." Sandor begged putting the dagger in her hand. "For me." he begged. 

"HOUND!" 

"Gods stab him with it." Oceana grumbled. 

"Come on mama!" San begged pulling her along. 

"See you at home!" Oceana called after Sandor. 

They were walking back from the sept when the townspeople started complaining that they were hungry begging the king for help. Joffrey ignored their pleas. That was when the shouting and throwing started.

'We are hungry your grace.'

'Help us'

'Feed us.'

'Bastard!'

But joffrey didn't care for their pleas. Until, Dung flew across the sky landing on joffreys face.

'Kill them kill them all!' Joffrey demanded. That escalated fast, Sandor thought as Joffrey's head whipped around pointing at the people demanding them all be killed. 

''Take the king. Protect the king!'

'CLEGANE!" Cersei demanded Sandor scooped up the little prick his eyes searching. The royal family rushed behind Joffrey ushered in quickly while sansa got swept up in the madness. Sandor dragged in Joffrey but Tyrion looked around for Sansa and Oceana but she was nowhere in sight. She was farther back, she wasnt near the fighting Sandor hoped. But Sansa was right there. 

'Where is she? where is Sansa?' Tyrion questioned. Joffrey ignored him his own head spinning from the almost attack. 'take some men and go find the -' tyrion demanded.

'I don't take orders from you imp, I take them from the king.' Meryn spat.

'If we lose her you never get your uncle Jaime back and he has done quite a lot for you!" Tyrion shouted.

Sandor didn't see her either. He stomped back outside.

'No please, no!' Sansa was screaming as men grabbed her pulling at her dress. 

'Fucking hell.' Oceana muttered she stomped forward seeing sansa being attacked, she put San in the corner with his fists raised and moved to the closest man and drove the blade into his, his eye stung blinding him. She grabbed the mans dragged from the ground. she spun both in her hands. She took the second and slit the mans throat. 

'Drop her or you suffer a worse fate than death.' Oceana told them but they didn't let go. "Suit yourself.' Sansa closed her eyes as the second man was on the ground screaming the blade flung through the air, then she moved closer all while San was punching at the air like the little badass he was. 

Oceana stabbed the third man her blade lodging in his eye. She struggled with the fourth man, she cursed sending an elbow back to his nose, she heard the crack. Oceana bent down as sandor marched in She pulled the blade out of his eye before lodging it at the base of his cock, sandor stood perplexed.

"How does that feel?" OCeana questioned as he wailed out. She slit his throat, blood seeping into the floor as Oceana moved to Sansa.

'You are alright,' Oceana told her. 'right?' sansa nodded. 'its okay, you're okay.' Oceana coed as Sansa sobbed into her.

"Uncle San! We fight the bad guys!" San declared. 

"I see that.'' Sandor agreed. 

'You gonna stand there and stare are you gonna be useful Sandor?' Oceana questioned glancing back at him. He blinked away the amazement, nodding he put sansa on his shoulder.

'you have skills, what was that?' sandor questioned as they walked back.

"Drogo taught me a thing or two." Oceana offered. 

'My lady are you alright?" Tyrion questioned when they got back. Sansa nodded giving Oceana's hand a squeeze before she was ushered off. 

"Little doves rattles, take her back to her cage" Sandor remarked. Tyrion looked to Oceana as she picked at the blood on her fingers. 

"Good work Clegane." Tyrion told him.

'I did do anything." Sandor corrected. "Come on O," Sandor picked up San and he waved back at Tyrion from Sandors arms. 

"My lady?" Tyrion questioned. Oceana spared him a glance but Sandor pulled her along. Who was that beautiful mystery...