Cursed Dragon | Jon Snow

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*Jamie POV*

Bronn pulled me from the water that basically saved my life, yet it was trying to kill me too. Gasping for air Bronn pulled me onto the shore line and we lay there gasping for air. 

"You could of killed me." 

Born then looked to me with an expression of disbelief of what I just said. "What the fuck where you doing back there."

"Ending the war." I took a few more breaths, "Killing her." 

"You saw the dragon between you and her? Did you see the other big fucker coming towards her?" I just looked at him and sighed, "And?"

Not in the mood to answer his question, I sat up and looked away from him. He did the same but looked at me instead. 

"Listen to me cunt, until I get what I'm owed a dragon doesn't get to kill yea, you don't get to kill yea. Only i get to kill yea." He turns away and looks back at the battle field.

"That was only one of hers, and she's got two more. Not to mention the bigger one? How did we not know there was more?! And we can only guess how many she has! And they are twice the size of hers. If he decides to use them, and I mean really use them-"

"Your fucked." 

"Don't you mean we're fuck?" 

"No I do not. Dragons is where our partnership ends." He took a breath, "I'm not going to be around when those things start spitting fire on Kings Landing." 

"I have to tell Cerci.." 

*Scene jump*

*Naella POV* 

After the battle ended the queen ordered the Dothraki to round up the remaining survivors, but there where other Dothraki that where looking through what the bodies had on them. They will never change. Drogon was sitting curled up on a rock while Zerrin and I sat a little further off. Sitting under Zerrins head I looked out to the battle field now covered in ash and spotted my little friend walking among the dead. Tyron had a sad look on his face, which made me start to feel bad for the people I just helped kill. They where only following orders. 

Drogon screeched bringing my attention to him and the survivors all huddled together. They couldn't take their eyes of of him and I caught a few eyes looking at Zerrin. Drogon then screeched again making them look to Dani as she stood there looking at them all.

"I Know what Cerci has told you, that i have come to destroy your cities, burn down your homes, murder you and orphan your children." She paused for a second, "Thats Cerci Lanister, not me. I'm not here to murder and all i want t destroy is the wheel that has rolled over the rich and poor to the benefit of none but the Cerci Lanisters of the world. I offer you a choice, bend the knee and serve me, together we can make the world into a better world then how we found it. Or refuse and die." 

I looked to the soldiers, a few started to bend the knee quickly, others following in there steps but most fell to their knees when Drogon screeched at them causing them to drop in fear, however there was a number that did not. I stood up to make my way to Dani, but i felt extremely light headed all of a sudden. Only then did i remember the arrow embedded into my arm. I must of lost a lot of blood. I shock my head trying to regain my composer and walked over to where Tyron was standing and stood next to him, he glanced at me and nodded which i returned before looking back at the survivors. 

"Step forward my lord." he did as she asked. "You will not kneel?"

"I already have a Queen." 

Tyron then spoke, "Randyll Tarly. My sister, she wasn't your queen until recently when she murdered your rightful queen and destroyed house Tyrell for all time. So it appears your allegiances are somewhat flexible."

"There are no easy choices in war. So what you like about your sister, she was born in Westeros, she lived here all her life. You on the other hand, murdered your own father then chose to support a foreign invader, with an army of savages at her back."

"You will not trade your honour for your life?" Dani asks "I respect that." 

She looked to the Dothraki soldier standing next to her but was interrupted by Tyron, "Perhaps you can put him in black. He is a good soldier, he will be of good use at the Wall." 

"You cannot send me to the Wall. You are not my Queen." 

Dani singled the Dothraki to get him but Tyron wasn't done. He climbed up to Dani and spoke quietly for her to hear, but what can i say I like to listen. 

"You will have to kill me too."

"Step back and shut your mouth!" 

Dani confused, "Who are you?"

"Just a stupid boy."

"I am Dickon Tarly, son of Randyll Tarly."

Tyron spoke up quickly, "You are the future of your house, this war has already ripped one great house from the world, don't let it happen again, bend the knee!" 

The boy looked to his father, who nodded for him to do as Tyron said but, "I will not." 

"Your Grace, nothing scratches bold notions from a mans head then a few weeks in a dark cell."

Dani looked to Tyron, "I meant what I said. I'm not here to put men in chains. If that becomes an option many would take it. I gave them a choice, they made it."

"Your grace, if you start beheading entire fami-"

"I'm not beheading anyone." 

Tyron then looked to Drogon, "Your Grace." 

But Dani didn't listen, she turned to the Dothraki and singled them to take the two and stand them in front of Drogon. I must say I am surprised at her brutality. Tyron looked horrified but came and stood next to me again. He looked to me as if begging me to stop this but I could not even I could see she has made up her mind, and there is nothing more stubborn then a Dragon. 

"Lord Randyll Tarly, Dickon Tarly. I Daenerys Targaryen, first of my name, breaker of chains and mother of Dragons sentence you to die." She paused. "Dracarus." 

Drogon following her order blew out a column of fire burning the two, killing them in seconds and turning them to ash. And with that act, the remaining soldiers fell to their knees fear spread across their faces. 

After that was done, Dani and I, with Tyron behind me, flew back to Dragon Stone while the rest made there way back by horse.

*TIME JUMP* 

Dragon Stone came interview, but it was blurred for me. My breathing became heavy and it was getting harder and harder to hold onto Zerrin. 

"Naella! Are you okay!?" He shouted so i could here. 

I didn't answer, I lost to much blood dammit Jon is going to be mad. 

When we finally landed Tyron made his way down Zerrin and rushed to Jon and said something that I couldn't make out before my vision started to fade and i couldn't hold on to Zerrin anymore.

*Jon POV* 

I watched as they landed, mainly at Zerrin. I was happy they got back safe and sounds, but when i looked at Naella she seemed extremely pale. Not noticing Tyron running to me until he spoke, "Jon, Naella she is injured, she lost a lot of blood!" 

I looked back to Naella and saw her looking at me, she smiled ever so slightly before she closed her eyes and started to lean to the side. She's going to fall! I ran to her as fast as I could and managed to catch her just in time thanks to the help Zerrin slowing her fall with his wing. 

"Naella!"

She was breathing heavily but she smiled, "Hey don't look so worried just rap me up and let me rest and I will be as good as new." 

"I told you to be careful!"

She chuckled, "Yeah, yeah" she closed her eyes and went limp in my arms. 

Picking her up quickly I ran to get her to get treated but all I could think about was the battle at Winterfell when she nearly died.