Chirps and Whispers (Sandor X Sansa)

A Bad Judgement

She let him lead her into a tiny house which as he probably guessed was abandoned. "Were taking this one...." Sandor yelled as he shut the door. He let go of her hand and looked away. "Did you take me here just to fuck me!" Sansa did like him but she wouldn't be fake fucked like her fake kiss she did a couple minutes earlier. "No little bird....If I wanted to fuck I would find a real whore...." He laughed slightly. "Y-you kissed me..." Sansa mumbled not noticing her finger was tracing her lips. "Yes little bird I kissed you....I Didn't need you to be recognized....you must have really hated it, The whores,they hate the feeling of my stupid.....scar" He sighed. Sansa looked down. "N-no I-" Sansa tried saying she didn't mind it but she couldn't find the words. A knock at the door startled her. "Get in another room...find a bedroom anyone..." Sandor sends her off. Sansa runs through the house. She lays her eyes on a nice room. The bed was made and everything seemed really clean. It wasn't as big as her room in Winterfell but it was certainly nice enough to be. She shut the door and looked around the room. Their was a bed, a dresser, A small crate on top of that crate was a notebook that seemed to be left by the last family.  She sighed as she flopped onto the bed.

    Thoughts started spreading to her like wildfire in the forest. What happened..... She replayed everything that happened. Joffery beat her and killed her father, She killed him, She got rescued by kings guard. The kings guard got murdered by the Hound. The Hound took her and agreed to help her find her sister and family or even start a new life. They then walked to a village which was abandoned except for a young man and 2 other families, A villager thought she was a whore in which he could take for himself then....Sandor kissed her.... She kept on replaying the moment in her mind. Sure his scar felt weird but she didn't hate it.... Her thoughts got interrupted when Sandor opened the door of her room she jumped in surprise. "I Scared you again didn't I?" He said sounding almost disappointed. "Sorry I Thought you were that guy for a second..." Sandor sighed. "His name is Otto....he isn't trustworthy but can probably help out a bit...depending on who the other families are we might get even more help. I've known most of the people in this village my whole life....well most of it" Sandor says he passes Sansa a basket. She looked in the basket to see many fruits and some bread. "That was so nice of him! I will have to properly thank- "Only highborn properly thank" Sandor interrupted. "Whores don't speak" He continued. "You will probably just have to stay in here all day when I'm gone until we leave."  Sandor sighed. "What is the purpose of us being here?" Sansa asks curiously. "Well you don't want to sleep outside where the monsters of the world can feast on you do you little bird? Not to mention the queen aint gonna stop looking until she finds us...this is the best place for us.." Sandor sighs. "Stay in here don't leave unless you want your throat slit....and once I come back half this food better be gone....be a good little bird..." He says as he walks out the door.

Sansa sat on the bed anxiously. She ate little nibbles of food, Cried a bit, But most of all thought of Sandor....he never said why he saved her... Why did he save me? The question replayed in her mind she must have repeated it so much she fell asleep. Sandor walked outside the air was quite chilled but it never bothered him. He made his way around the village checking it out looking for the other family. This village hated the Lannister's as much as he hated Gregor. He understands why the villagers would leave quickly after Joffery's death. He should have expected Otto to stay. Otto was a young man probably ageing at about 17. He had short messy brown hair he was fit but wasn't all that good at fighting, As far as Sandor knew he was just a annoying brat who wanted to be a knight more than anything he probably stayed behind to act as leader of the village so he could feel important for once. Sandor knew he couldn't trust anyone.....the only person he could trust is his little bird..... He didn't need Otto figuring out her real personality and telling the queen. The chances of him being knighted by doing that one thing would probably be 100% Sandor shivered at the thought. The falling of a object woke Sansa from her brief slumber. She looked around and noticed she dropped the basket of food. She sighed as she picked it up quickly. If all her days would be spent laying in this room the whole day she would get bored quickly, She could ask Sandor What to do but knowing him he would probably just say deal with it. Sansa mentally smacked herself. "Get him out of your head!" She yelled. She couldn't help it....He kissed her after all and left her wanting more knowing she wont get anymore was driving her crazy.....But she didn't love him so why was she so bothered? She sighed and layed down again.