*Arabelle POV*
After about a week of traveling on the small boat we finally stopped for a break. We all got out of the boat to step on this small island. There were hunts and people. So hopefully Bjorn and Phillip know them. "So do we know anyone here?" I challenged the boys in front of me Bjorn looked back at me and nodded. "Who?"
"Well me for starters." A tall man walked up to us My face dropped shock radiating off it. It was Gustus somehow he was alive.
"Gustus I'm surprised you didn't go with the Tyrells to King's Landing." I told him
"Well they weren't my mission. You were Arabelle." I hugged him and walked off with Bjorn. His eyes were burning through my skin. I turned my head at him and hugged him. I whispered in her ear and walked off. Walking towards the docks to sit by myself I thought to myself more and more. That I haven't had anytime by myself since before I left for Winterfell. I sat down on the sand running my hands through it. Two large heads were on my legs all the sudden. When I looked down I saw Grey Wind and Autumn on me.
"Hey guys" I whispered to them petting their fur softly. These dogs are my only family left... Tears began falling down my face one by one. I let the small droplets of water fall down my face. They went from small to big. I just sat there for ages letting my mind wondered. It couldn't go farther when Bjorn walked up to me. That was when reality hit me that it was night.
"Arabelle what are doing out here this late?" Bjorn questioned me I turned to him trying to find the words to tell him. He stopped me before I could say anything. He saw the tear stains on my cheeks.
"Come on Arabelle let's get you to bed." He helped me up and guided me to the room I was staying in for awhile. He lied me in the bed and wolves jumped up next to me.
"So just confirming. This isn't Qutos?" I asked him He chuckled and nodded
"Don't worry Princess, Qutos is bigger." He assured me "Also it is way more beautiful, just like you." (A/N gosh that cheesy) He got up and walked out saying goodnight and I fell asleep to that voice. Sadly that voice didn't lead to good dreams.
"Mom? Dad? Robb? Sansa? Arya?"
"You killed us Arabella you didn't save us." My father angrily step forward at me
"You didn't help me stand against Joffrey! I'm dead now! They killed me all because of you! You coward!" Sansa screamed at me
"Why didn't you save me? Did you really believe what Syrio Forel Told you? You actually thought I escaped?" A small Arya came out from the corner.
"Ary-a pl-ea-s-e I didn't mea-n to." My voice was shaking Hell everything was shaking. I kept on backing up until Robb's sword made me trip. He walked towards me. I was on the ground helpless.
He put the sword to my throat and said, "You shall die Arabella Lyanna Stark. You have killed us all."
A small Bran and Rickon emerged from the corner. Rickon spoke softly "Why didn't you save us from Theon?"
Mother walked forward "Do it Robb. She's nothing but a killer. She's a monster."
I woke up sweat dripping from the top of my forehead. Bjorn was in front of me with a sympathetic look. "Nightmare?" I nodded slowly
"I ki-ll-ed them did-n't I?" I whispered my voice breaking with each word. He shook his head and climbed in bed next to me.
"Trust me Arabelle you did nothing close to that. Go back to sleep I'll be right here." With that my eyes closed.
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Whew! By the way this is how you say Qutos (Cute-tos) Hopefully that will help. I have to pull an all nighter for other reasons so I decided to get a chapter out. I'm seriously also starting to like Bjorn and Arabelle together.
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The North's Winter Rose <Undergoing Rewrites!>
FantasyArabella Lyanna Stark is the eldest daughter of Lord Eddard Stark. A mixture of both of her uncles and her aunt. She doesn't want to be a lady or a queen she only wants to be with her family but her father's death sends her through a whirlwind of...