Hidden | Jon Snow

IX

*This chapter has violence, harsh language and a rape situation*

You have been warned.

After her conversation with Lord Commander, Sam showed her to where all the men slept. There were a few sleeping quarters scattered around Castle Black. Emily was in the one with Sam. As they were walking to the quarters she noticed many men look at her with shock, while some with lust.

Sam came to a stop and said, "here we are, you'll get some good sleep in here." Emily walked into a large room with about 30 bunk beds in rows. The dark room was lit faintly by candles. Sam showed her to his bunk bed.

"Jon used to have the top bunk, but he has his own tower now so the top is all yours," he said while patting the top mattress.

Emily climbed up and plumped down into the bed. She was laying on the top bunk while Sam was below her. A few minutes passed. Sam got up and stood besides where she was laying. Emily turned her head to the side to face him. She was meet with his soft, round face smiling lightly at her.

"Well tomorrow is your first day, you should get some rest. Just know that if you have any trouble you can talk to me or even Lord Commander about it," Sam said with a shy smile on his face.

Emily gave him a small smile back and nodded her head. She felt Sam lay back down on his bed below her and he became still. Emily needed to ask him a question so she hoped he was still up.

"Sam? Do you actually think the Lord Commander likes me, I mean I don't see it," she asked Sam while starring up at the wooden ceiling.

"Well Jon always seems intimidating when you first meet him, but he is a good person," Sam said while yawning. Emily was about to ask another question when she heard a man move around; she also heard men whispering to each other, but it was too dark to see around herself.

A few minutes after the whispering had stopped, she realized she was too tired to think anymore. She shut her eyes and felt her self drift away into sleep.

She was woken up with multiple hands on her body and one at her mouth. Her eyes jolted open to see men looked down at her devilishly. Emily tried to scream but her mouth was covered by a dirty hand.

"Shut it you whore or I'll shove my cock down your throat instead," he threatened Emily, but she continued to make an attempt.

"Damn it, Sam is going to wake up. Let's take her outside," one of the men who was holding her feet said. She started to feel panicky. Emily was lifted from her bed by the men. She was trying her best to kick or scratch them, but these were three fully grown men against only her.

Next thing they knew she was outside with the snow falling. Two men were holding up her front while one were holding her legs. As they were crossing the court yard something caught her eyes.

Were those red eyes?

She was knocked back into reality when the men dropped her in what felt like hay. She looked up at one of the men who was unbuckling his trousers. All of a sudden she started to scream more and scratch at the man covering her mouth. She took this opportunity to bite his palm until she tasted blood. He started screaming and ran out of her sight when another man jumped on her chest.

"Keep her still, I'm going to enjoy fucking this bitch," one of the men laughed while getting on top of her.

Another was taking off her pants because she felt the cold air on her hips and legs. Emily felt slimy lips kiss her thighs. She started to cry. The man who was doing that went down to her knees, and she took the opportunity to knee him in the crotch. The man bent over in pain. She got a hold of the man covering her mouth and bit him until she tasted blood.

"SHIT," he screamed out in pain while holding his hand. A fist punched her in the jaw which almost made her lose conciseness. Her ears started buzzing. She felt warm blood fall on her lips. That one blow made her lose all focus, her vision started to blur.

The man on top of her said," this little lady better be worth all the trouble that comes with her." By this time the other men she injured were back holding her legs and arms down.

Emily was about to give up when a force pulled the man off her hips. She felt blood being splattered on her legs. The man who was holding her mouth closed got up and sprinted away because she heard his feet hit the snow.

She opened her eyes to dark brown ones looking down at her. It was Jon, he hurriedly took off his fur coat and covered her body with it. He crouched down over her and asked worriedly, "Are you alright, where are you hurt?"

Jon looked over to a dire wolf at his side, when she saw the red eyes of the wolf's she knew the wolf had showed Jon where she was. The wolf would have taken her breath away if she could have talked at the moment.

"Ghost go get Sam," the wolf instantly sprinted up a set of wooden stairs into the castle. Jon looked back down at her, "I'm so sorry I have no idea why I would have let you sleep with all the other men, this won't happen again," he looked down at her with sympathy.

She felt herself drifting off, she was too dizzy to stay awake. "Thank you, but I clearly had it under control," she half laughed to herself, but she knows deep down this will have a big affect on her. This night and those men will haunt her dreams.

Last thing she remembered was hearing hurriedly foot steps approaching her and Jon. The warmth of Jon and his coat was the last thing she felt as she drifted into darkness.