Gone but close - Game of Thrones [Bran Stark fanfiction]

Chapter 17

A month had passed before they finally got to Tywin Lannister. She guessed they where in the Riverlands or in the Westerlands. She didn't really know, all she knew was they were South now. Which she hated, she just wanted to get to Bran, to give him a big hug, a big kiss. She only wanted to go North, to show Bran she was alive. What if he did think she was dead? Would he be okay? Ned was beheaded, his own father. She didn't know what happenend to the other people of his family but she hoped they were allright. He would probably think Toria's dead. If he woke up already at least. All these thoughts tortued her each and everyday.

Now that they were getting closer and closer, Toria got a little nervous and swallowed. What if he did know what the Darkerly's looked like? Or what  if Cersei or Jaime was there? They would recognize them.

She was rather surprised when they got to a camp of tents. Why not at Casterly Rock? Why in these stupid red tents?

'Why are you guys in tents?' Toria asked Dwan who was riding the horse.

'Because of the war,' Dwan simply answered.

'War?'

'Yes, Robb Stark has declared war, so have many others,' Dwan continued, 'its called the war of the five kings.'

'Woah, five?' Toria asked in disbelief.

'Yes, Robb Stark calls himself King of the North, we've got Renly Baratheon, Stannis Baratheon, King Joffrey Baratheon and Balon Greyjoy of the iron islands,' Dwan answered.

'Balon Greyjoy? What is he doing then?' Toria asked laughing at the thought of Balon Greyjoy as king.

'He had his son Theon Greyjoy take over Winterfell, a few days ago,' Dwan continued getting bored by the story.

'Theon Greyjoy?' She asked in disbelief, he was good friends with Lurs and he lived in Winterfell, What would he want with Winterfell?

'Thats not all,' Dwan got kind of disgusted, 'he's sick in his head.'

'Why?'

'He burned Rickon and Brandon Stark and hang them above the gates,' Dwan answered.

'He.. did what?' Toria asked feeling dizzy. Seeing the back of Dwans head three times, her heart broke. Theon burned Bran and Rickon? No way. Not possible.

'Well, first he tried to take it from Brandon, who I believe was a little stubborn but Theon succeeded. But then they escaped and Theon found them. And burned them, when they were completly burned he hang them above the Winterfell gates as a warning.' Dwan answered.

'I don't feel so good,' Toria whispered while her body was twriling around on the horse.

'Bryce? Are you allright?' Lurs asked from behind her, but his voice echoad.

Her vision turned blurry and before even having control over her own body she fell off the horse.

'Bryce!' She heard Riler scream, hating that he couldn't use her actual name. As she tried to stay conscious her brothers bowed above her, their faces inches from hers. Terrified.

'Bran,' she whispered so softly she doubted anyone could've heard her, getting unconscious.