"I can't control there fear only my own."
When Jon Snow sails to hard-home to get the free folk on the other side of the wall he wasn't expecting there leaders to be a girl and one with magic at that, but also a very dark past.
Will Max fall In...
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The sound of distant voices wake me up. As my mind un fogs I realize that the voices are closer than I thought. I make out the first voice as Sansa, and the second as Jon. The ringing in my ears stops and I can finally hear what there saying.
"What mean she just fainted? Why did she do you know if there's a reason?" I hear Jon ask sounding eager to get answers.
"I don't know why she didn't tell me anything we were talking about something before..." Sansa stops before she finishes the sentence.
"Before what? Sansa please tell me." Jon practically begs.
"I asked her if you two ever wanted children. She said that you never talked about it before she realized that she was in fact. With a child." She says sheepishly. Oh now I remember why I was like this.
"What. Did she know for sure?" Jon asks
"Yes she said she is late, and that she was hungrier more than usual." She says confirming Jon's suspicion that I am with a child.
"Can you leave us. Please." He says quietly. Sansa must of nodded since the next thing I hear is the door shutting and Jon sitting on the side of the bed. "I hope it's a boy. He'll have your hair, and your magic. He'll be perfect. I love you." Jon says sounding surprisingly happy about it.
"I love you too." I say opening my eyes to see him looking shocked that I was awake but brushes it off as he smiles and leanings in smashing his lips against mine, his hand finding the back of my neck. He pulls away for some air after a few seconds."does this mean I can't fight?" I say. Jon laughs but it seems a thought there's something bugging him. "What is it?"
"Tormund once said that when you were pregnant with Blaire that you magic protected you. Is it true?" He asks. I nod and grab the knife from the bed side table and point it towards my stomach.
"Watch." I say turning his head to look at my stomach. I start to move the knife closer to my slightly swollen belly. As the knife get closer red starts to appear around my stomach and it crushes the dagger. I look up to see Jon staring intently before looking up at me and saying.
"Still doesn't mean I'll let you fight, but if you do you have to stay by my side." He says in a very commanding tone.
"I promise." I say smiling before I lean up and capture his lips on mine again. After we pulled apart we left to get our armor on. I didn't need any for obvious reasons but I put on the dark red corset with the leather jacket on that Sansa made for me. Taking on last look at my tent I let out a breath before closing the curtain, and heading to see Blaire. I find her taking with Sansa around the dying fire for it is still a little early in the morning. When I get there they look up at me and smile. I kneel down in front of them before I take a deep breath, speak.
