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Tale of Two Brothers

Arya and Sansa walked the halls in their morning gifts from Y/n both keeping it a secret from each other they passed by an opening and saw an man in a wheelchair watching Y/n and Tommy spar in the training yard.

"Oh there they are." Arya said.

"You two must be, Arya and Sansa." The Man said looking at them.

"Who are you?" Sansa asked politely.

"My name is Karron, most people call me the Karetaker." He said with a smile. "I take of the children in the Red Keep." He said, getting Aryas interest.

"Did you watch them?" She asked as they looked down to Y/n put down his sword and tackle Tommy to the ground.

"Yes, I did." He said.

"What were they like when they were kids?" Arya asked and Sansa decided to ask something too.

"Have they always been such best friends." She asked.

"No they weren't always friends, in fact when they were kids they hated each other." Karrion said making them look shocked.

"Why did they hate each other?" Sansa asked.

"They were rivals, both wanting to be the best. Always trying to outmatch each other" Karrion said.

"What happened that made them like this." Arya asked.

"Lannisport happen." Karrion said grimly.

{8 years ago}

"We were there on a visit, we had been there many times but this time felt different. The were arguing, like usual. Then it happened, the Greyjoy ships flooded use, it was a massacre before we even knew what hit. By the time I had woke up, everyone around was died, and they had took the boys."

{Two Month Later, Somewhere In The Rills}

58 Days, 1,416 Hours, 84,960 Minutes, That's how they been here, chained up, kept in these cages. The Greyjoy army that took him was lead by one man, Victarion Greyjoy. Victarion didn't give two shits about any of them and was actually going to just kill till they found out who they were. Now they were kept somewhere.

There were others, men, women, children, but they all gone now. Beaten, raped, hung, they watched them all die. But they had it worse, for the others they pain could end, while the them, it felt like would never end.

A sound of a whip was heard as Thomas screamed out in pain, it was there daily whips, the one they got every single day since coming here. Another whiplash was heard just like another scream.

"Please, stop, please." The only 8 year Thomas begged his eyes red from crying. The man stopped with a smirk, satisfied.

He then looked at Y/n, the whole Y/n hadn't cried, nor begged since he got here. Never showing a single emotion other than anger, which pissed a lot of the men off. They could make grown cry but not this kid, it was humiliating. The man walked in front of Y/n grabbing his face.

"I'm gonna break you, one way or the other, I'm fixing break you. " he said letting go of his face.

"I'm going to kill you." Y/n said making the man look at his friends as they started laughing. "Now today, not tomorrow, but I promise you on the soul of my father. I'm going to fucking kill you." He said looking up at man as he stopped laughing.

He angrily walked back and grabbed the whip, whipping him for a whole 2 hours and Y/n did not make a sound.

They were put back in there cages, only one man guarding them at night. Even after to hours, Y/n looked over at Thomas cage and saw him still crying.