The wolf pack chapter 3: Bran

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You will not walk again, but you will fly, the three eye raven said.

Its being three months since we arrived at the tree and since Joren died, he sacrificed his life for me to get in here, and now I was training to became the next three eye raven, he already show me the childhood of my father and his siblings, my wild aunt Lyanna, now I was somewhere in Dorme, watching as my father talk to Arthur Dayne:

I looked for you on the Trident, my father said to them.

We were not there, Ser Gerold answered.

Woe to the Usurper if we had been, said Ser Oswell.

When King's Landing fell, Ser Jaime slew your king with a golden sword, and I wondered where you were., said my father.

Far away, Ser Gerold said, or Aerys would yet sit the Iron Throne, and our false brother would burn in seven hells.

I came down on Storm's End to lift the siege, my father told them, "and the Lords Tyrell and Redwyne dipped their banners, and all their knights bent the knee to pledge us fealty. I was certain you would be among them.

Our knees do not bend easily, said Ser Arthur Dayne.

Ser Willem Darry is fled to Dragonstone, with your Queen and Prince Viserys. I thought you might have sailed with him.

Ser Willem is a good man and true, said Ser Oswell.

But not of the Kingsguard, Ser Gerold pointed out. The Kingsguard does not flee.

Then or now, said Ser Arthur. He donned his helm.

We swore a vow, explained old Ser Gerold.

My father's wraiths moved up beside him, with shadow swords in hand. They were seven against three.

And now it begins, said Ser Arthur Dayne, the Sword of the Morning. He unsheathed Dawn and held it with both hands. The blade was pale as milkglass, alive with light.

No, my father said with sadness in his voice. Now it ends.

Then the combat, was so ferocious, as in less than five minutes there was already three dead, including, Ser Gerold Hightower and Ser Oswell Whent, killed by my father and one of my father's man, as the battle continue, only my father and Arhur Dayne remain and as they battle, I notice something strange...

He's better than my father I said

Far better, Three-eyed raven said

My father beat him, I said.

Did he?, Three-eyed raven said

I know he did. I heard the story a thousand times, I said

Then as the my father and Arthur Dayne keep fighting, Dayne disarm him and before he could give the final blow, Howland Reed, Meera and Joren father, stab him in the back, as he fall bleeding from the neck, my father took dawn and killed him, with a single blow, just then I heard a woman scream, and my father turn his head.

What is in that tower?, I asked.

You are about to find out, the three eye raven said.

As my father climb the stairs to the tower, we follow him, and as he push open the door I saw my aunt Lyanna, in a bed of blood....

That is impossible, I said, my father said he found her already dead.

Did he?, the three eye raven said, watch carefully, Bran Stark and you will see why he said that.

I look closer and then:

Ned?, my aunt Lyanna said

Lyanna, My father said

Is that you?, is that really you, your don't a dream, my aunt Lyanna said

No I am not a dream, I am here, right here, my father said

I missed you big brother, my aunt Lyanna said.

I missed you too, my father said

I want to be brave, my aunt Lyanna said

Shh. You are, my father said

I'm not. I don't want to die, my aunt Lyanna said.

You are not going to die, get her so water!, my father said

No, no...my aunt Lyanna said

is there a maester?, my father said

Listen to me Ned, as my aunt Lyanna push him closer and speaks to his ear, his name is Jaeharys, if Robert finds out, he will killed him, you know he will, you have to protect him, promise me Ned, promise me.

As I hear another promise me, I hear a baby cry and as the wet nurse brings a baby and passes him to my father, then another promise me and my aunt Lyanna dies, then the baby opens his eyes and I said:

Jon!

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