Revenge of the wolves

The battle for Winterfell Chapter 1: Jon

This is part will only have two chapters.

I was chosen commander in the battle, we had five thousand men in forces, were technically the same in numbers as the Boltons, we have to win, for Robb, for lady Stark even when she hate me, she was still the mother of my siblings, it was time for the revenge of the wolfs, as I unleashed, longclaw.

Today we fight for justice and revenge, I said to the soldiers, the wildlings join voluntary, adding to the only three thousand men we had, two thousand more, we are going to show the Boltons, what happens when they messed with wolfs, I fight for my brother Rickon Stark, the king of the north, for my sisters, Sansa and Arya Stark, the princesses of Winterfell, I am Jon Stark, prince of Winterfell and his hand and brother.

As Roose Bolton came closer with his army and his bastard son, it was time the battle begin.

For Wintefell!, I screamed, and all my men screamed the same.

As we clashed with the Bolton forces, I kill Boltons, with longclaw, slashing everyone of those traidors, the horns of more man join me, the Forresters were more angry because Ramsay killed one of them, a kid, I did not stop, killing everyone Bolton I see without stopping, chopping off arms , heads and hands, given them no mercy, as they did when they betray my brother, funny thing is that the Umber turncloak on the Boltons, avenging Jon Umber smajon, no mercy to the Boltons, as we were killing, we were also in a bad situation, as we killed their men, they were also killing ours, but that did not stop us, as Roose Bolton appear in front of me, the leach turncloak, with his sword in hand.

Lord Snow, said the Roose, you are as stupid as your brother, you will die, and then I will have my son raped those sisters of yours and then I will have my son feed you brother to his hounds.

You know, turncloak, I said, will not cut off your ugly head, I will kill you right now, as we enter in a fight and clash our swords, I was fighting the same man that put a knife into the heart of my brother, I was so angry, that the wolf blood in me was boiling, we clash our swords again and again, until I struck my sword into the leg of the leech, Roose Bolton screamed,, then I struck him with Longclaw into his heart, the north never forgets, I said to him, for my brother, for lady Stark and all the north men that died for your betrayal, I then put the sword out of his body, then cut his head clean off.

More Boltons were appearing, with Karstarks as well

He killed lord Bolton!, said one of he man, kill him!.

Ready the archers, fools, said Ramsay Snow, kill him!.

Northman, I said, as I took the ugly head of Roose Bolton, lets show this traidors, the meaning of winter!.

Look!, said a Glover soldier, Jon Stark has killed Roose Bolton!.

He has avenged our father's and brother's, said a Mandarly, lets follow our commander until the very end!.

As I continue to killed more Boltons, Ramsay was ordering his archers to shoot at us, then a horn blew.

Then I saw the Tully flags coming in our direction, along with more Umbers giant and many river lords, when I saw Ramsay's face, of the coward he was, he started to ride to Winterfell.