Your POV
I didn't know how long I was asleep, but when I woke up it was sure surprising to the nurse next to me. I rose up and groaned, my head pounding away as I got up and stretched. I felt aching and sore all over, unable to keep things from hurting. I slowly walked around the room, but suddenly I had to sit back down on the bed as I remembered my dream. It was terrible. I seen Theon our shooting trees and then sailing to his home land, his hands on other women, and his father slapping him as they plotted against my family. I shook my head and ignored the dream and waited for someone to come find me. I looked down and seen two pebbles with eyes on them. I frowned and picked them up. They were my eye color. I sat them down on the bed as hodor burst into the room with Brandon and the mayster. I looked up at them and they all looked like they were seeing a ghost.
"What...?" I asked in confusion
Later—-
"(Y/n)...? You have dreams too?" Bran said as we sat under the tree, I still starred at the water.
"Yes" I answered honestly as I seen flashes of different people. "And I see things now"
"You're eyes are different." Bran said as he looks over at my reflection in the water, not my actual face. The water was shifting around and my eye colors shifted with it, but when I looked at bran his stayed the same.
"Are they" I whispered softly. It had only been two hours ago that I woke up, from what they had thought was my death. The magister hadn't told me that I was with child yet, but I knew. When he took my pulse and touched my neck, it was like a bow string had been plucked, the sound seemed to go off around me and the vibrations you could feel from a bowstring being plucked slipped across my skin when the magister touched me. Not long after, I was standing there, getting dressed into a different dress than the black one I wore, and I suddenly didn't see through my eyes. Instead I seen bran writing out a letter, the maysters voice echoed in my head as he described what he had assumed happened. Through the maysters old eyes I could read brans letter.
...(y/n) is alive. None of us are sure how, but the mayster says he believes the gods have plans for her. Like they did me, with letting me survive the fall.
The mayster also believes her child is also alive. A gods gift, he said....
After that, I'd snapped out of it.
Now, after I'd walked around and waken up more, I could look down and see my growing belly. I was with child.
"Do you think rob will win? I hear king joffery is mad..." bran whispered to me, and I swiped a hand through the water, feeling nothing from it.
"I think rob is going to die" I said blankly, not holding the truth back from him. He needed to know.
"That's harsh" bran said back, but didn't argue against it. I got up and walked to winter fell again.
