Bad Dreams / Sandor Clegane

47. I Dont Want Your Liver

"Arya!" Rickon declared hugging her, Arya's gaze shifted past Rickon to Amelia. It would be so easy for Arya to throw her blade and end this Lannister argument. Here and now.

"Stop that." Rickon hissed taking a step back. Arya looked over to him. "Stop looking at Amelia like that."

"Like what?" arya asked innocently.

"Amelia saved me." Rickon told her proudly. "Ramsay Bolton wanted me dead and Amelia saved me." Arya took a step towards Amelia and Ghost growled at Amelia's feet protectively. Amelia's gaze shifted to Ghost before meeting Arya's harsh gaze.

"Did she tell you about all the times she threatened to kill me while the hound kept me prisoner!" Arya shouted back.

"As though you didnt start it." Amelia countered.

"She is going to kill us all!" Arya shouted.

"As though you didnt try already!" Amelia spat back. "If Sandor wasnt there, I'm confident one of us would be rotting on the forest floor by now."

"Another threat!" Arya declared. "You are making this so easy." she sneered.

"Enough!" Rickon begged, Arya reached a hand out for him but he stepped closer to Amelia.

"We arent finished." Arya hissed. Amelia let out a huff of a breath as Arya marched away.

"Thanks sweetie." Amelia whispered wrapping her arms around Rickon.

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'How many queens are there?'

'Two." jon answered.

'And you need to convince the one with dragons or the one that fucks her brother?'

'I need to convince them all.' Jon told him.

'Your grace... we have some prisoners.'

'Prisoners?" Jon questioned

'your grace, scouts found them a mile south of the wall said they were on their way here...'

''Hey I know you,' jon said looking around the group. 'You're the hound..." he grumbled glancing over at Jon. 'I saw you once at winterfell... Amelia said you were dead though...' Jon recalled.

'they want to go beyond the wall to.' Tormund told jon. Sandor sat up, the rest of the brotherhood waking as well.

'we don't want to go beyond the wall, we have to.' beric told them. 'Our Lord told us that the great war is coming.' Beric told him.

"Did you say Amelia?" sandor asked getting up.

'Don't trust him, don't trust any of them.' Gendry said stepping forward 'they are the brotherhood and the last thing their Lord told them to do was sell me to a red witch to be murdered!'

'Thoros, look who it is.' beric said in Thoros leaned forward

'Boy?' thoros grinned

'Last time i spoke to a fire worshipper i was sold to the red woman! They sold me!' gendry shouted.

'Boy? I hardly recognized you' Thoros said grinning at gendry, he shot him a glare.. 'Anything to drink down here I haven't been feeling like myself'

"Snow!" Sandor demanded. "Is Amelia alright?"

'You are a fucking mormont like the rest of them. Like the last Lord Commander.' Tormund was busy shouting at Jorah while gendry shouted at Beric.

'He was my father.' Jorah told him

'He hunted us like animals.' Tormund told him

'You returned the favor as I recall.' Mormont reminded him.