TBS imagines

When They Met {Jojen Reed}

WARNING: SAD AS SHUCK

Jojen's P.O.V

We're close. I know it. The tree from me and Bran's dreams. As we walk towards the tree in the cold snow, all tired and ready to rest, I collapse into the snow. My older sister Meera immediately comes to my aid.

"We're not gonna make it." She says nervously.

"We're already here." I say as Meera bends down to help me up. While my sister gets me up from the cold snow of the North, Bran calls out for me, and turns his head and looks the same direction as Hodor, Summer and Y/N, towards the red leaves that comes into view when me and my sister walk over to them.

"Look, Jojen. Look." There it is. The beautiful tree from the visions. White trunk and the tree top is covered in red and orange leaves. Me and Bran looks at each other. Our group starts walking towards our destination. Y/N takes the lead with Hodor who is pulling the wagon Bran is in. The poor boy is paralyzed in his legs. Summer is walking besides Y/N. Meera is in front of me. I'm in the back. We're almost at the tree when I feel something grab my right leg.

Y/N's P.O.V

"JOJEN!" Meera screams, causing me to turn around. The brunette girl runs to her brother as he's on the ground and something is pulling him in the other direction. Hands? They're coming from the snow. When I realize what's happening, I scream:

"JOJEN!" And sprint to the Reeds. Meera is trying to hold on to Jojen to no use. I grab Meera by the waist to try to help her pull Jojen out of the grip.

"COME ON!" Meera screams and Bran chimes in.

"HELP THEM! NOW!"

"HOLD ON TO ME!" We're fighting to help the blonde while Hodor repeatedly says his name. Another hand is breaking free from the snow.

"Help them!" Bran tries to command Hodor. Then it happens. Wights, the dead, is coming up from the snow around us. The Wight that holds an iron grip around Jojen's ankles lets go just as another Wight attacks Hodor. One of them runs towards me and the Reeds but Meera tries to fight it but it pushes her to the ground. I run to help Hodor fight off the Wight that attacks him. Bran is unnoticed. For now. I look to the Reeds to see Jojen try to fight but he's pushed to the ground faster than Meera who's now standing up and cuts off the Wight's head. I do the same thing to help Hodor. After helping Hodor I see a Wight try to climb onto the wagon. Onto Bran. I run to him, but Summer comes first and tackles the dead man to the ground where I kill him again. All of the sudden, Hodor starts fighting. Bran. I look to the boy from Winterfell to see that it's him controlling the older man. Meera is fighting off a Wight and push her brother to the ground as he tries to help her.

"BRAN! SAVE YOURSELF! NOW!" The voice of Jojen Reed yells. I turn to the brunette to see another two Wights tun to him. Hodor is closer to him than I am and he'll protect him. I check up on the others. Meera is cutting a dead man in half. I look in her brother's direction.

"JOJEN!" My scream is ear piercing and my throat hurts like hell. My heart is shattering. Jojen is laying on the ground while a Wight is stabbing him. Again. Again. And again. It stabs him one more time before Meera and I both plant our axes in it. Two explosions are heard and it kills some of the dead. I fall to my knees and place Jojen's head in my lap. Meera fall to her knees besides me.