Not Just You

XIII- Truth

The man nodded to Ramsay, "I have a- a wife and two children."

Ramsay nodded slowly, "Gracelynn, come here." Ramsay called me and I came over to him.

I stood next to Ramsay and felt uncomfortable as I noticed people staring at me.

"How old are your children?"Ramsay asked the man with a calmer, nicer smile along with a calmer voice.

The man seemed to calm as well as his wife came to stand next to him. "I have a twelve and a sixteen year old child."The man responded.

Ramsay seemed pleased with this answer. "Bring them out."Ramsay said.

The hounds began a low growl and I turned to glance at them. They were so quiet I forgot they were still here.

The man's children joined him and his wife. "This is Katlyn and Amber." The man gestured to his sixteen year old then the twelve year old.

Ramsay nodded and turned to me with a smile then back to the man. "Come here girls." He told them.

Both of the girls were partially hidden behind their father and visibly frightened.  The girls didn't protest as they came forward in front of Ramsay.

I managed a light smile and the one named Amber noticed this and brightend slightly.
Ramsay's smile now turned into a sadistic one. Ramsay let out a whistle and at once all four hounds ran towards the man and his wife snarling and growling. The man and his wife shrieked and screamed as Ramsay chuckled.

The wolves began to eat and rip apart the man and his wife. I rushed towards the girls and tried my best to keep them turned around.

"No, Gracelynn. Let them watch, make them." Ramsay's voice was cold and demanding.

I was getting annoyed with Ramsay bossing me around. "No, they shouldn't have to watch this."I told Ramsay.

With a few hard footsteps Ramsay gripped my arm tightly and ripped me away from the man' children. Ramsay held my wrist and faced me before slapping his hand across my face. He looked extremely angry with me. The two children did turn around though to see the dogs tearing the rest of their parents up and eating the remains.

I was surprised about Ramsay slapping me. I looked at him with disbelief, though I knew he was cruel I still wasnt expecting that. And while I was carrying his child! But he didn't know that yet.

The dogs ran back behind Ramsay with serveral pieces of the people they attacked. The daughters of the man sobbed quietly.

Ramsay grabbed one arm of each child and roughly pulled them along with him. "Make them walk." He pushed the girls towards a guard who held their shoulders.

Ramsay turned to me and beckoned me with his finger. "Lets go..." Ramsay said and helped me on horse before getting on himself and riding off.

When we arrived at the gates of Winterfell Ramsay dismounted and again helped me off of the horse. Ramsay turned towards the girls and the man that was behind them making sure they didn't attempt to escape. "Have your way with them." Ramsay grinned at the poor girls, "I have my wife, oh and Myranda..." Ramsay laughed looking back at me.

I narrowed my eyes and crossed my arms. "Whatever." I rolled my eyes. I still pitied for the girls, the men smiled at the girls before Ramsay turned to me and grabbed my wrist.

"As for you-" Ramsay got interuppted as a tall guard walked up to him.

"Lord Bolton requests you for dinner." The man looked at Ramsay respectfully, if not who knows who he would do to him.

Ramsay made an angry face, probably cause he got interuppted but it went back to a calmer looking face. "Very well."Ramsay began to walk before the man interuppted him again.

"And Lady Gracelynn." The man said glancing at me but then back to Ramsay.

Ramsay's eyes narrowed at the man. Without a word Ramsay gripped my wrist and began to pull me towards the dinner hall.

When we reached the door of the dinner hall Ramsay stopped and turned to me. "I'm not please with you Gracelynn." Ramsay said quietly, yet sharply. "Maybe you'll be able to make up for it after dinner." Ramsay grinned at me and took my chin in his hand. "Yes,  I think that's what'll happen..." Ramsay began to pull me in towards his lips and kissed me, softly though. He is usually very rough and likes to bite and make me bleed.

We pulled away and Ramsay looked away and opened the door. Lord Bolton and his wife were sitting down at a table full of food. There were two seats on the other side of them. Ramsay pulled out a chair for me and I sat down. Why was he being so nice?

After Ramsay sat down Lord Bolton smiled at us. "Well I see you two are getting along well."

I sensed somthing else he ment by this but I slowly nodded.

"Gracelynn has enjoyed my company very much, havent you?" Ramsay looked to me with his cruel grin.

I looked at Lord Bolton and Lady Bolton, or Walda Frey. "Yes..." I said quietly. I began to become nervous.

Lord Bolton looked to Walda and then back at us. "Well Walda is with a child." Lord Bolton said and Ramsay tensed. "Measter Wolkan said by the way she is carrying it seems to be a boy."Lord Bolton looked at Ramsay who looked...pissed.

Walda looked at Ramsay nervously and then back at me. "Yes," She cleared her throat, "Perhaps Gracelynn will be next." She lightly smiled at me and that made Ramsay and Lord Bolton turn to me.

I tensed and began a nervous sweat. "Actually, I saw Measter Wolkan today..." I looked at Ramsay who looked back with narrowed eyes. "I am with a child as well..."

Lady Walda brightened and Lord Bolton grinned and looked at Ramsay. Ramsay was quiet for a moment and then cleared his throat. "Right, well congratulations father."

"Likewise, Ramsay."Lord Bolton smiled devilishly and Lady Walda's happiness seemed to dim.

He knew, now what was to come next?