Jon Snow Imagines

A Kidnapping

Your eyes shot wide as the people you were hiding from snuck closer. Without checking around you, you darted towards the woods in hopes of following those of your people who had already escaped to the hiding place in the woods..

"Quick, ones heading that way." Someone shouted behind you. Footsteps followed as you ran through the woods, hicking your dress up into one hand so you could run and use your free arm to block anything hitting your face, rather than disorientate yourself.

When it became clear that you couldn't lose your persewer you curved away from the hiding spot and headed towards the main path, hoping you could sneak past the men. You managed to get past but it meant travelling most of the night and the following day.

You started to tire, no longer knowing what direction you were heading. While trying to hunt food you let your guard down, not spotting Jon sneak up. He grabbed you, grunting when you struggled and scrapped to get away.

"Calm down I won't hurt you." Jon grumbled. It took him a long while to get you under control and in the end he decided to tie you up.

I took Jon two days to get back to your home, you complained and asked why the quicker cut through the woods wouldn't be better. He just looked at you dubiously knowing you'd be off through the woods at the first chance you got, it was hard enough keeping track of you, he wasn't about to let you vanish.

When you arrived you found your people had vanished and his had moved on, a small sparring of food had been left, a spare weapon stood over it to kill any animal that tried to steal it. You could tell that whoever had left it hadn't expected Jon to find it but had left it as a last hope, meaning something or someone caused them to move on.

He glared at you before using the rope to tie you to a tree. "Oh really, you don't trust me for a second?" You huffed, wiggling to try and get free.

"I can't have you running off, I need to take you back." John muttered as he looked around for somewhere to rest for the night.

You grumbled under your breath as he finally found somewhere and lead you about. "Well some people do not like being lead around like a pet." You snapped.

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Jon woke when a noise made him jump. Leaning up he realised you had escaped. He hurried to find you, spotting you by the water. "What are you doing?" He asked as he crept closer, wondering if you were going to attack him and make a break for it.

"Gathering food for my husband." You sighed out as if he was boring you. He frowned, looking around for anyone else but when he looked back to you, you'd turned, watching him carefully.

"I didn't think you would know." You said, smiling when you saw how confused he was.

"Know what?" He huffed. He was tired of the way you seemed to speak riddles, he'd been irritated by it all the way back.

"If you kidnap one of my people's women, you are claiming them as your wife." You rolled your eyes when he froze and looked rather guilty.

"What if I give you back?" He asked.

"Well that's offencive. Besides they'd kill us both, you've made me an outcast and they don't want anyone else being taken." You explained. He nodded and wondered off, looking as if he was think hard about what you'd said.