Wildflowers / Gregor Clegane

4. Sister

"I'm just looking for my brothers." Gemma remarked. 

"Maybe I can help you, I know most people in the castle." Haezel offered. 

"Silly me, I'm Gemma Clegane," She stuck out a hand and Haezel hesitated. 

"Clegane?" Haezel questioned, sure she didnt hear her right. 

"That's right my brothers are-"

"Gregor and Sandor, yes. I know them but they never mentioned a sister." Haezel remarked. 

"Of course they didnt." Gemma agreed. "Those cunts." 

"Now I see the resemblance." Haezel mused. Gemma laughed back. "Sorry, I'm Haezel Hightower." 

"Yes, Cleganes and our foul mouths." Gemma agreed. "Nice to meet you, Haezel. So have you seen them? Just point me in the right direction." 

"I will do you one better." Haezel corrected. "Let me walk you there." 

"Thanks!" Gemma agreed. "So you know my brothers?" 

"I suppose know them is a bit far fetched considering I didnt know they had a little sister." Haezel offered. Gemma shrugged.  "Gregor is the queen's guard and Cersei is my best friend. So I see him most, but Sandor has to put up with Joffrey so I commend his bravery on that front." 

"Lady Haez- Gemma." Gregor breathed back. 

"Hi Gregor," Gemma agreed moving to him and giving him an awkward hug. "You miss me?" Gregor stared at his little sister a moment longer before looking to Haezel. 

"The queen went into labor." Gregor remarked. "She wants you." Haezel nodded running off. 

"Nice to meet you Gemma! We will have to do supper!" Haezel called over her shoulder. 

"I WOULD LOVE TO!" Gemma called back before looking at Gregor. "She was cute, sweet too. Said such lovely things about you." SHe half lied. 

"She did?" Gregor questioned confused but intrigued. 

"Oh now you show interest in your little sister!" Gemma declared. 

"Gods Almighty, this cock sucker's killing me." Cersei shouted. 

"Oh, my gosh, it's so exciting. I can hardly contain myself." Haezel declared holding onto Cersei's hand. Haezel inhaled and exhaled loudly. Cersei rolled her eyes. 

"Haezel, I'm supposed to be the one breathing." Cersei sassed. 

"I'm sorry, Cersei. I'm just so excited and nervous."

"You have been with me for all three of my births." Cersei countered. 

"It's exciting and nerve wracking every time." Haezel agreed. "Right Jaime?" 

"We are right here for you." Jaime agreed. 

"There she is." Sandor remarked. "Hey kid." 

"Hi!" Gemma declared hugging him. "I was just telling Gregor about the sweetest girl-"

"Haezel.'' Sandor agreed. 

"You have a crush on her too?" Gemma mused. 

"If it annoys Gregor then sure." Sandor agreed. Gregor growled deep in his throat. "Girls a babe." Sandor went on, egging on Gregor. "Fuck her blo-"

"OKAY!" Gemma countered sending an elbow back into Sandor. 

"You tell her about the wildflowers?" Sandor questioned. 

"What wildflowers?" Gemma questioned. 

"Gregor leaves them for-"

"I'm going to kill you." Gregor warned. 

"-Haezel Hightower, secret about it too." Sandor went on. 

"They won't be able to identify the body." Gregor went on. "You will be so dismembered-"

"I think he knows that the moment Haezel knows its from his ugly mug-" Sandor went on. Gemma rolled her eyes. 

"-That they won't even know you were once a whiny little man." Gregor decided. 

"-that she will say no and run." Sandor finished. 

"Wow, you two are worse than remember." Gemma offered. 

"Damn, that thing really opens up." Haezel remarked peering down towards the birth canal. 

"Don't you dare look down there!" Cersei demanded, grabbing Haezel's arm.  "You either." Cersei hissed at Jaime. "You stay right here." 

"Sorry." She murmured. 

"Mother fucking piece of shit!" Cersei whined out. "Get this thing out of me!" 

"Sometimes Mother Nature has other plans." Haezel offered. 

"Fuck Mother Nature!" Cersei spat. "I want drugs! Give me drugs!" Cersei demanded. 

"You have already had as much poppy as you can-" 

"GAH!" Cersei shouted back. 

"Your grace, push! You're almost there. Push!"

"I am pushing, bitch." Cersei hissed. 

"Leave her be please, she is trying her hardest." Haezel agreed. Jaime chuckled shaking his head. 

"I can't wait for the day you are wed." Cersei remarked. "And have a child and are cussing up a storm- ooohhh," Cersei screamed. 

"Oh, I can see his head."

"Almost there Cersei." Haezel declared. 

"And when you have your body stretched beyond compare I'm going to show you how its done." Cersei went on through another push. 

"Are you saying i'm not a good motivator?" Haezel countered. "Come on Cersei, lets go Cersei, GOOOOO Cersei!" Haezel cheered out. "Was that better?"

"You are lucky I love you.' Cersei rasped, through a choked laugh. 

"He's here." 

Cersei stared down at her stillborn babe, blonde tuffs of hair on his little head. Her face pinched this must have been how her father felt when Tyrion was born. 

"Take him away." Cersei begged. 

"I'm sorry your grace-"

"Take him away." Cersei demanded. "All of you out! Now! NOW!" Cersei demanded. Haezel hesitated not sure if she was part of everyone. "Out." Cersei demanded shoving Jaime away. 

"Cersei?" Haezel questioned and Cersei sobbed into her. 

"A dwarf?" Tyrion questioned. It was laughable, he wished the babe survived. He would have loved for Cersei to try and raise a child like himself, after all the hell she put him through. Tyrion stared back at Haezel. Sweet as could be Haezel. 

"He was a cute little thing, they think he might have been dead in her womb for a little while now." Haezel offered. "I was going to give him a proper burial but Cersei said no. I'm going to do it anyways." 

"You are too good for my sister." Tyrion decided. 

"I love your sister, she is like a sister to me. I'm sorry she isnt a good sister to you." Haezel offered. "Oh! Tyrion speaking of sisters, did you know Gregor and Sandor have a little sister?"