The Forest Child {Sandor Clegane Story}

Beyond the Wall

Between Highgarden and Kings Landing, Bronn gasped for air as he burst from the river, under his arm was Jamie. As he dragged himself and his commander to the river bank, both men rolled onto their backs and began desperately sucking in the fresh air.

"What the fuck were you doing back there?" Bronn groaned, still breathless as he rolled onto his side.

"Killing her, ending the war" Jamie replied.

"You did see the Dragon between you both?"

Jamie remained silent as he pulled himself to sit up.

"Listen up cunt. Until I get what I'm owed, a dragon doesn't get to kill ya. You dont ger to kill ya. Only i get to kill ya" Bronn carried on.

"That was only one of them, she has two more. If she decides to use them, to really use them" Jamie replied with a dead flat tone as he looked over the smoke raising high in the sky at the other side of the river.

"You're fucked" Bronn finished his sentence.

"You mean we're fucked?" Jamie asked and turned to look at him.

"No I do not, dragons is where are partnership ends. I'm not gonna be around when those things start spitting fire on Kings Landing".

"I have to tell Cersi" Jamie sighed.

"You might as well jump back in that river" Bron scoffed.

Further North Jon, Natari, Daenarys and his group had arrived back at Castle Black. Daenarys had asked Jon to take her to the top of wall, she wanted to see the north, to understand the size of the threat.

"At least if I die out there collecting our proof, you won't have to worry about the King In North" Jon almost smiled at her.

"And hear I thought Northern Men had no hunour" she teased back with a slight smile.

Later that evening, Jon had called Natari to his chambers, he had been discussing the plan for beyond the wall with Beric, Tormund and Sandor, when Sandor told how Natari believe she was joining them on their mission as well.

"Not a chance Nat. You are to stay here, keep an eye on our new guests and the girls" Jon announced m

"I did as you asked when you battled the Boltons, I have done as everyone had asked me since leaving Winterfell. I will not carry on and sit back like I have no say in what happens. I am your sister Jon, but I am also a skilled warrior. I have proved myself over and over again, I refuse to just roll over and do again" she hissed.

"This ain't about proving anything woman, it's too dangerous out here and Jon has need of you here" Sandor tried to defuse the situation.

"Don't you get involved. This is between me and Jon. My king in the north" Nat snapped with a tone of mockery.

"Nat" Jon sighed.

"Jon, if you continue to talk at me like a child I will jump of the damned wall. I can fight, I can survive the cold anddddd I'm also 2 minutes older than you" she smiled now.

Jon smiled at his sister, he knew she would not take a no on this, he had already lost this battle before it even began. "Fine, you will join us".

"You can't be serious" Sandor quickly snapped.

"The kings word is final" Natari smiled widely.

Sandor shook his head and stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him.

"I'll speak with him" Natari smiled as she quickly pecked her brother on the cheek and left the room.

"Their an odd couple" Beric laughed.