Chirps and Whispers (Sandor X Sansa)

The Dinner

Sandor stood in the middle of the village looking around for any sign of people still living here. He wondered how Sansa was doing locked up in that tiny room. "Sandor!" Otto runs up smiling. Sandor rolls his eyes as Otto moves directly in front of him. "I was wondering if you wanted to come to dinner tonight just in the usual hall-Oh and you can bring your whore too!" He smiles brightly. "No.." Sandor mumbles. Otto looks at him in confusion and starts getting closer to him "Why not? I don't think you can be fucking her all night..." He laughed slightly. Sandor sighed in annoyance. "I would prefer to eat where I want...." Sandor says. "Okay then its settled your house at dusk!" Otto runs off before Sandor can protest any longer. Sandor grunts in anger and walks back to his temporary home he could sense something was off and it angered him. He opened the door fast and shut it even louder he was surprised to not see Sansa at the table doing something girly. He walked down the hallway slowly he froze when he heard Sansa's voice. "Please I want more...." She mumbled. Sandor stood their in surprise for a second He thought of what she could be doing maybe she was- "No you dirty dog get those thoughts out of your head..." Sandor shook his head then walked to the room slowly and peaked in, He stared at her. Her face was meeting his her eyes were closed and mouth was open slightly, She looked so in peace as she slept. That's really all she wanted was peace.... He studied her and wondered what she could have been dreaming about he walked in closer trying to approach her but a loud creak in the old floor must have woke her. She turned over and met his eyes. "S-Sandor?" She got up fast like she was trying to hide something.

He averted his eyes quickly. "Otto wants to come over for dinner....Keep your cloak on at all times and only give short answers..." Sandor sighs and sits on the side of the bed. "O-oh okay.." Sansa says. Sandor looks away again. "What is it?" Sansa asks curiously. Sandor looks at her with a confused glare. "What's wrong now girl?" He looks at her with a confused glare. "You looked lost in thought I-I just thought you might have been stressed.." Sansa smiles slightly. Sandor rolls his eyes. "Since I kissed you, Now you suddenly care for my well being..." Sandor grunted. "T-that's not it!" Sansa raised her voice slightly. Sandor chuckled in disbelief. "Leave me the fuck out of your fantasies Girl, Your wasting your time..." Sandor sighed. "I've always cared for others your just to dumb to notice..." Sansa pouts. "Me? Dumb? Do you know who your talking to you highborn brat..." Sandor grabs Sansa's shoulders and pins her down, He was directly over top of her now.... "I'm talking to Sandor Clegane...." Sansa looks up and try's to meet his eyes but finds her self glancing at his lips. "I'm a killer and I-" Sandor pauses and looks down at her. "You don't scare me Sandor...." Sansa smiles invitingly. She brings her arm up to his scar he shivers to her touch but doesn't look away. A knock startles him and he rolls off of her and hits the ground. He curses and signals for her to put on her cloak.

Sansa sighs and puts her cloak on. She remains in the bed for another couple minutes until she hears Otto's greeting. She blushes slightly looking back at what just happened. "I don't care.." She mumbled as she walked in the room she held her head low and watched the men talk. "Hello Ms...." Otto waves over In Sansa's direction. Sansa nods to him as she joins Sandor and Otto and the table. "What's your name whore?..." He laughed slightly "She was born into whoring...She didn't have one or so she said...." Sandor laughed. "Its true" Sansa mumbled. "What a sad story....I knew you would have to have a sad one to be with this guy...He's probably told you his...." Otto paused and studies Sansa. "I haven't she's just a whore...." Sandor looked away. "And you haven't asked him? What a obedient little slut..." He laughs. "Obedience gets you killed, you know that Lord died being all loyal to Joffery" Otto looked at her seriously. "The Stark one....But now Joffery's dead that Lord died for nothing...what a stupid man..." Otto looks back at Sandor. Sansa attempts to hold back tears and yell back but its not the best for this situation. "Sometimes you gotta lose loyalty in certain situations you know..." Otto laughs. Sansa feels Sandors eyes on her. Almost like a warning. "You could easily be killed right now Sandor everyone's out looking for ya...they suspect you of the murder of the young king..." Otto looks at him closely. "Did you want to have dinner to interrogate me or what we can do this outside you know" Sandor snaps and shifts in his chair. "O-oh no I just was saying some rumors" Otto laughs nervously.

Otto takes the food out from his bag, It was dried meat and a slices of bread. He puts it in Sandors hand then reaches out to Sansa. He takes her hand into his, "You have such tiny innocent hands....You must be beautiful under that cloak, Care to give us a look?" Otto asks. Sansa thinks of what to say, She cant just show him....What would Sandor do she thought to herself "Fuck off" She sputters then takes a quick glance to Sandor he looks back at her wide eyed then chuckles. "That's my whore for ya..." He laughs. He drops the bread and meat in Sansa's hands she nods in thanks. "Why Didn't you leave with everyone else anyway?" Sandor took a bite into his bread. "Now is the time their looking for knights I can join the kings guard!" Otto smiled goofily. "But theirs no king to guard..." Sandor sighed. Sansa looked down at the meat and took a bite, It definitely wasn't the best meat she's ever tasted but she ate it to be kind. Otto looked up at Sandor seriously "I have wanted to be a knight since I was a child, I'm going to be a knight!" Otto said determined. "Your still a kid.." Sandor laughed. "And your a traitor...." Otto paused and the mood changed almost instantly. Sansa studied the young man, He never made eye contact with Sandor he just looked down to his plate. Sandor sighed in disappointment as he picked up his meat. "Were all traitors aren't we...." Otto laughed. "I'm sorry lets just eat and enjoy this" He smiled brightly. Sansa saw him glance down at the dried meat in Sandor's hands. Their was definitely something up with it.... "Yes lets enjoy this night" Sandor smiles crookedly as he opens his mouth. "Do you think I would fall for the poisoned food trick?" Sandor slams his fists on the table. Ottos Eyes widen. "I ain't no stupid country boy like you I know every trick in the book and you should have known not to betray me..." Sansa gets up nervously and backs away from the table. "Lannister troops are here now! They will kill you and I will be knighte-.... Before Otto continues Sandor grabs him by his tunic and throws him against the wall. "Sandor don't!" Sansa runs up behind him and try's to pull him off. Sandor kicked her away his kick sent her to the ground and caused her cloak to fall off. She gasped in fear and put it on quickly. "She's the stark girl!" Otto gasped for air. "Father beat me harder than this I can survive..." Otto smiled brightly. Sansa came to the conclusion he might be mad. Sandor sighed and chocked him harder. Sansa couldn't look away she watched him as he got paler and paler until blood spouted out of his mouth and his body went limp. He was dead, But that wasn't the real problem the real problem was what they had to do next....