I slowly walked back into Winterfell with a smile on my face. I saw Bran and Rickon sat there eating apples while staking up little stones.
"What are you doing" I asked them.
"Looking for diamonds" Rickon said with a little grin.
"I don't think you'll find any diamonds round here, try the godswood, there might be some there" Rickon and Bran ran off together heading for the godswood.
"Snow, there you are" Robb said and patted me on the back. "Have you seen what the hunters have brought back alive"
"No what"
"Go see" he laughed. I walked to the hunters hut and knocked on the door.
"It's Jon, open up" I shouted through the keyhole. The door opened and the fat hunters stood there.
"Look at that, I bloody caught a Shadow cat" I ran in and Shadow was chained up.
"Let this cat go now!" I demanded.
"Jon, it will kill us"
"It won't, pass it here" Shadow recognised me and bowed his head. I took the chains off and he bolted out the door and into the woods.
"Why in the seven hells did you do that Jon"
"It didn't need to die" I said then walked out, I knew father wouldn't let me get away with this.
I walked to the stables and father stood there next to his black horse. "Jon, just who I need to talk to"
"Yes Father"
"Why did you let that Shadow cat go, it could of killed someone"
"I did the right thing Father, and it didn't kill anyone" I snapped.
"Yeah Father, it didn't need to die" I looked up and Arya sat there on a beam.
"Arya, please leave this conversation to me"
"Blah blah blah" Arya said while swinging her legs back and forth. That's when Arya suddenly landed in front of mine and Fathers feet. I looked at her in shock. She started to cry and then she started to scream. Father fell to his knees and took her in his arms.
"My arm Father, my arm" she screamed. You could see the bone sticking out, you could tell it was broken.
"Get maester Aemon Jon" Father said calmly. Arya looked at me with tears streaming down her face and smiled. I ran out and got Maester Aemon. When I arrived with maester Aemon Arya was still in Fathers arms.
"Well, it's defiantly broken my lady" Maester Aemon said to Arya.
"Does that means I won't be able to sword fight"
"Sadly my Lady, it does" She sighed and put her head on to Fathers chest.
"Jon, will you please go get Lady Catelyn" Father said, he looked at me and smiled.
"I can't" I said sharply.
"You have to, I can't go, Maester Aemon can't go and there is no one else around, but you. I sighed and walked off.
I knocked on Lady Catelyns door and she slowly opened it.
"You are not welcome here"
"I have not come for me"
"I will not listen to you"
"Arya has broke her arm and is being taken to her room"
"How!" she said while she grabbed her cloak and rushed out the door.
"She fell in the barn" I said and se didn't speak. I walked with her too Arya's room but she suddenly stopped before opening the door.
"You may go now" She said while looking at the door.
"I need to see Arya"
"You may not see her, she doesn't need to be talking to bastards like you" Catelyn said then walked through the door and locked it.

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FanfictionREAD AT YOUR OWN RISK. IT IS SHOCKINGLY WROTE AS I HAD NO TALENT FOR WRITING BACK THEN. ALSO DIDN'T TRULY KNOW GAME OF THRONES WHEN I WROTE IT So basically don't read it... it's only on here as a memory for what I use to write like DO NOT READ IT