The she wolf is gone

The fight and the goodbye

After a terrible fight, Arya runs away. 

Jon, Bran and even Rickon are beyond pissed with what happen.

Year 305 AC

Arya POV

It was an normal day in my horrible life, doing things I hate and I will never get interested in. Sansa was my twin sister but did not look the same or like the same things, we were two different persons.

"Arya Stark!", said septa Mordane, "what are you doing!, those stitches are horrible!, why can you not be like your sister!". I was getting really pissed but I took a depth breath and calm down, until Sansa spoke.

"Because she is too wild!", said Sansa, "I pray for the lord our lord father marries Arya with". I threw my stitches to Sansa's face.

"I hate you!", I screamed with all my strength of my lungs.

"Arya Stark, sit down and apologize to your sister this instant!", the septa said.

"No!", I said, "never!."

"This is because of our bastard brother", Sansa said with venom. All control I had left over my body was gone the moment I punch Sansa in the face, then I run to my room. After a while, my mother entered with Sansa crying.

"Why did you hit your sister?", my mother asked me.

"Because she is a brat!", I said.

"Why can you not behave like a lady?", my mother said, "why can you not be like your twin sister?."

"Because I am not a lady!!!!", I screamed, "I will never be one!, ever!". "Stop comparing with that insolent brat!."

"You are a highborn lady and I swear I make  one", my mother said then, "so you can marry a southern lord."

"Never!!!!!", I said, "I prefer to die before I became someone's lady!."

"You are grounded", said my mother. I saw Sansa's smile of victory. I show her the middle finger in response. After she left, I close the door with lock and the tears start coming. I grabbed a bag and put clothes on it. I destroyed all my stupid dresses but one and throw them into the fire place. Nymeria come here. My wolf came running to me. You and Winter (is her horse) are the only ones who understand me.  I can not live here anymore. My mother told me she was going to tell my father when he returns but I won't be here. I open the door slowly and went to Bran's room. I knock the door. It was the hour of the bat and they will surely kill me.

"Arya?", said Bran, "what's wrong?."

"Take care of Rickon for me", I said, "be a good brother."

"You wake me up just for that?", he said annoyed as he close his door. I run to Rickon's room and knock his door and like Bran, he looked pissed, I said goodbye to him, he shut his door in my face. I then went to Jon's room. I knock his door. Jon looked at me pissed while he was rubbing his eyes.

"Arya?" he said "what are you doing here so late?." "And I thought you were grounded." 

Goodbye Jon, I said, as I hug him hard, take care. He looked at me confused and annoyed.

Go back to bed little sister, Jon said, he then close the door. Goodbye Jon, I said in a low voice, as a small tear fall down. I exit the castle and I went as silent as possible to the stables, where I saw Winter. I got her out. Nymeria was with me, I then open the doors as silent as possible, a hood over my head and I then got out of my nightmare of a life.

Jon POV

It was probably tenin the morning, when someone knock my door, after Arya's late night visit, I barely got back to sleep. When I open the door, I saw my father, lady Stark and Sansa at my door. The latest two had an angry face.

Jon, said my father before lady Stark started to trash me with whatever she was about to say, is Arya with you?.

Arya?, I said, no.

You are lying!, said Sansa, she has her lesson and she has not show up yet. " You always spoiled her!"

She is not with me, I said, why would she be with  me?.

Because you spoiled her!, said lady Stark, you bastard, now where is she?, she has her lessons!. My father looked angry because of that, but he did not respond.

Look, lady Stark, I said, I may be a bastard, but I was raised by Eddard Stark and if he teach us something is  NOT to lie, so you will not call me a liar, she is not here!.

How dare you!, lady Stark said, she was about to slap me, but my father stop her.

Catelyn don't even think about it, said my father, Jon,  Arya is in trouble for hitting her sister, I was to talk to her but she was not in her room when I arrived this morning, when was the last time you saw her?. I then remember.

Arya came down to my room, I said, she knock on my door at the hour of  the bat and she  said goodbye to me, I told her to go to her room. That is the last time I saw her.

She also came to you?, asked Bran.

What do you mean Bran?, lady Stark asked him.

She also said good-bye, he said, I was angry, as she woke me up.

She woke you too?, asked Rickon, she also said good-bye to me.

My lord!, said then a servant, Winter is gone!, and Shadow is acting strange!.

Shadow?, I asked, what is wrong with him?.

He is nervous about something, said the servant, but I already calm him, don't you worry. But I still follow him.

Where are you going?, asked Sansa, tell us where is Arya?. I stopped,

If I have to guess, I said, she run away from home, I guess House Stark never learns.

'What is that suppose to mean?, lady Stark said.

"Really?" I said. My sister Arya was like my aunt Lyanna and if they were really alike, I doubt she was kidnapped and raped by Rhaegar Targaryen. I believe she escaped from Robert Baratheon. Arya escaped from you and Sansa and that septa. I may be a bastard but you never understood  her and now once again house Stark has paid the price.

How dare you!, said, lady Stark, I saw my father put a hand  on her chest to stop her.

He is not lying, I said, he is telling the truth, I, just like my father try to force my daughter to become something she is not. "She is not a lady, she was never going to be one".

My lord, said the Mikken, a sword is missing as well as a bow and thirty arrows. 

My lord, a hundred golden dragons are missing from the family vault, said Vallon Poolo, the stepward.

Ohh gods, said lady Stark, I force my daughter to run away.

It is the fault of Jon, said Sansa, he and his bastardy.

My fault????, I screamed. I lost all control and the wolf blood took over me. "My fault!!!!, are you fucking kidding me!. You want to know who is to blame for this?. Is septa Mordane,  you and your mother. Don't you blame me for this!. Lady Stark did not even looked at me, for the first time in years, she just nodded.

Jon is right!, said Bran very angry, you Sansa and your friends never treat her well, our mother force her to be something she will never be and septa Mordane think women are cattle for sale.

Bran!, said Sansa.

Don't you dare say otherwise, said Rickon, Arya was like me, wild, but the only ones to understood her were me, Jon and Bran!.

They are right, said lady Stark, we are to blame for this.

My lord, said guard, we found this dress covered in blood.

What?, he asked.

That is Arya's!, said Sansa. I felt as my world stopped. No....no....I felt to my knees and started to cry. For the first time, in sixteen years, a member of house Stark has died.

In next chapter:

After finding out that Arya died, Lord Stark and his family cry for her.

Lady Stark thinks the gods cursed her for a broken promise, so she asked for Jon to be legitimized, so she can be redeem for her mistakes.