Game of thrones x oc

Sue Stark

I hesitantly open my eyes and is immediately blinded by the light in the room. For some reason I'm not immediately attacked by terror or fright, and I don't feel any trace of unease. As if I've been here before. I stare for a moment up at the stone clad ceiling before my eyes begin to wander over the foreign area. The only light is the one that the curtains allow to seep into the room.

The entire room seems to be made out of stone, the windows are rather small but big enough to allow the sun to light up the place.

The room is decorated with wooden furniture and grey curtains.

The bed I'm lying in is rather large and made entirely out of dark wood.

I push myself up so that I'm leaning onto my elbows, as I do this I feel a sharp pain in my side, I automatically place a hand onto the pain.

I then see a big old wooden door, with a grey iron handle and across the door there's spots of years of water damage.

I then thrust myself up into a sitting position, it's first now that I realise that I'm not wearing the same clothes that I was wearing earlier, instead I'm wearing a beige cotton nightgown.

I then swing my legs over the side of the bed and try to stand, my feet are wobbly and I have to quickly grab the side of the bed as to not fall onto the floor. As I look onto the bed again I see that there lies a bunch of different animal furs.

Suddenly I hear a loud creak from the visibly heavy wooden door. I look up and watch as the old door is slowly opened. I stand completely frozen as I watch three people step into the room. The first one to enter is a man, he is quite tall and muscular even though he looks to be rather old, maybe in his early 50s. He is wearing a long dark green cape with fur on the edges. It looks like most of what he is wearing is made out of leather. He has a scruffy dark beard and dark hair going all the way to the top of his shoulder. He is also wearing a cold expression on his face. Although I can see the laugh lines in his face.

Standing to his left is a women, she goes just to the man's eyes. Her hair has a beautiful dark red shade and it goes all the way down to her wrist. She is wearing a dark green dress that looks to be rather thick. She is carrying herself very elegantly and proud, with a straight back and head held high, as if she demands respect but at the same time her smile and eyes are kind and gentle.

And finally next to her stands a shorter old man, dressed in some sort of brown dress thingy. He has a big necklace around his neck made up of chains. His skin is very wrinkly and his head i completely bald. He has a warm smile on his face.

My attention is cut short from the old man as I hear the younger man clear his throat and my eyes immediately shots back to him.

- I am Eddard Stark, Lord of Winterfell and warden of the North,

My eyes widen at the name, no Lord of Winterfell has been named Eddard since right after the war of the usurper, Robert Baratheon's rebellion. I stumble a bit backwards but I grabb a tighter hold of the bed frame as to not fall.

- That is impossible, I whisper not thinking that anyone is going to hear but sure enough they do.

- It is not impossible my lady, we performed a ritual to the old gods to ask for an advisor for the future and sure enough you came falling down from the sky, the old man explains.

I now realise that he must be the maester. If I remember my history correctly and I most certainly do he must be Maester Luwin.

- I see, t-then you must be maester Luwin and Catelyn Stark, I say looking at the two next to Lord Stark.

All three of them move to sit at a little round table which I hadn't noticed before. I take a deep breath to calm my nerves. Eddard and Catelyn Stark are said to be kind and honourable, I should trust that they won't hurt me, besides it could have been worse. It could have been the Lannisters that summoned me or whatever they did to get me here.

I carefully crawl onto the bed and I take a seat in the middle of it, folding my legs under myself.

Catelyn Stark smiles at me and says,

- No need to be afraid child, we won't hurt you.

- Where did you come from, Lord Eddard Stark asks me.

I fiddle a little with my fingers in my lap before I try and answer.

- I don't think you'll believe me, I nearly whisper in response. I look up and see how both Catelyn and Eddard are sitting with straight backs so I straighten out my own.

- We summoned you, we'll believe you, Lord Stark says resouringly.

- Well, I'm basically from the future. Like far, far in the future, I try my best to explain, my name is Sue Stark by the way.

- We already knew you were a Stark because we summoned a Stark, maester Luwin explained gently.

- Oh... I see, I say quietly and nod.

- We can't let anybody know that you are from the future lady Sue, not even our children, not nobody only us three know. Therefore you will be known as one of our children that arrived in the night home after being away in Dorne studying. Nobody will dare ask and say that they don't remember that we had a third daughter. How old are you by the way Sue? Catelyn explains their plan.

- Oh umm, I just turned 14. But I want to go home, back to the future. You can't just do this, I say feeling the dred, fear and sadness creep into me. I can't be away from home. Mom and dad must be so worried right now.

Catelyn looks horrified at my answer, probably because of my young age. She then looks at Eddard who answers,

- We are very sorry, but we can't we need someone who knows the future. We didn't think you were going to be so young.

I can't stop freaking out and I just babble out,

- What about my mom and dad! Oh no! They must be so worried!

I suddenly feel a pair of arms swing around me and instead of fighting the inbraise I lean into it and start to cry. Not pretty crying either I am full on sobbing with tears streaming down my face wherever they want and a running nose. I finally calm down after the tears have dried out and no more will fall. I look up to see that it was Catelyn who had hugged me.

I untangle myself from her grasp and utter a weak apology, I hate to cry, I find it embarrassing but both Eddard and Catelyn says that its alright and only natural.

Catelyn then helps me change into a new dress, it's long and green. It goes all the way to the floor and it's tight around my belly and upper arm and then at the elbow it flows out.

I trip as I walk through the door and would have fallen onto the stone floor if Eddard had not catched me. I say thank you and explain to them that in the future girls usually wear pants just like men do and that I don't normally wear long dresses. He says that it is fine and all four of us start heading towards the dinning hall to eat breakfast with the other stark children.

As we walk through the corridors of winterfell Catelyn takes the time to remind me to call her and Eddard mother and father and she also tells me all of her children's names, that I already know but I don't tell her that.