gendry+arya (oneshots)

the lady the bull and the baby

It was after the warr so after season8

The body's lay scattered.
Most white walkers.  The rest residents of winterfell.  She walked  cairfuly   her weapon draging  at her heel. She searched frantically in the dead of night  eyes glued to the ground.  Whare  is he .

She had already came across jhon and sansa.  And everyone. Everyone exept him
Before the warr had commenced.

She has well to put it blundtly spent wat she thaught  would be her last night . On this earth.  With a sertan blacksmith.  Her childhood crush  gendry  baratheon.

The only problem is. The warr had commenced  and thows who had survived.  Wher back safe in the crews.
Exept him.

Jhon had  wanted her to stay put.
She supposed he didnt know why she wanted to go back out 
.
She couldn't  exactly tell her big brother that she had to go find the man she slepd with  .
As he might kill him..

She walked quickly  looking at the body's 
It felt like hours

Until he lay sprawled out   arrow through  his sholder.   Coughing  a lung up.

GENDRY!

  She ran over to him.
Kneeling.
You stupid bull  she mutterd.

My lady  he said weekly.
Her hand found his face  I thaught  you wher gon. A tear fell down her face.
He winced in pain as her hand came in contact with a gash across his jaw.
I'm fine ary    she smiled . Come on let's get you back .
I dont think that's going to happen he whispered.  Yes it is .
Get up! Gendry now!   He clenched his jaw 
As my lady comands. 
Dont call me that  she cried  as she yanked his blood clad boddy  up  comeon she said as she propped him up with her sholder.    Thay slowly walked back.   In silence apart from the vocational  grunt of discomfort from gendry followed by a soft smile from arya it's going to be ok gen  just hold on.

Eventually  thay maid it to the crivets.

JHON ! ITS ME OPEN  UP!
She pounded the dore with her hand   holding  gendry up  with the other  his free hand clung to his sholder  as blood cascaded down his arm.

She suddenly heard the dore open.  .

And jhon and theon  stood dirt clad  and confused 

WELL ARE YOU GOING TO JUST STAND THARE AND STAIR AT ME OR ARE YOU GOING TO HELP!

Thay instantly grabbed  a hold of gendry  who was visibly deteriorating more and more by the second  thay walked quickly over to a stack of hey.  Placing him down with  a thudd.
  Arya walked quickly over to his side.

Il get  samwell.  Jhon said woridly.
Running off.
It felt as thow all eyes wher on them  as she clenched his hand . The arrow in his sholder   and the gashes down his kneck and torso   stupid bull.  My lady.  Sh smiled  weekly.  Sam  walked quickly over to him. 
Bags under his eyes  considering he had patched everyone else up.    Right can wee clear the airia  he yelled
  He looked  at arya  arya I need you to stand back  
She looked at him shacking her head.
Now arya wasent someone to cry over well any thing . But she wasent someone to have feelings like this towards anyone   I wont .
Sam huffed  . Fine  but this isn't going to be pritty.
Sam  worked fast to pull the buckles from the dying mans  clothing. 
Leaving him shirtles.
He held onto Aryas hand clenching his jaw as Sam looked gendry in the eye hear he said handing him a bottle of rum your going to need this. Gendry took the biggest  swig  of rum he could muster ready    arya looked down at gendry  thare eyes locked she nodded slowly  Sam grasped onto the thick arrow threw his sholder.   It was in so  far.  That even that touch  maid him wince    keeped  his tired gaze on the girl in front of him.   And Sam pulled the arrow  out  gendry let out a  almighty  growl.  As the arrow was tossed to the side.  Sam began sewing up his sholder.     Before applying  a thick  layer   of ointment over the deep gashes on gendry.