Your POV:
On the other side you can see Sandor standing in front of you, his amour is bloodied and his face looks distressed but he's actually here.
'Are you alright, girl?'
The youngest Clegane makes his way towards you to examine your wounds. There is no way to not notice the bruises on your arms and legs, as well as your split up lip and your deeply violet and green bruised left cheek.
You can witness the range raising inside of Sandor when he sees what the guards have done to you. He's angry at them for hurting you, at Joffrey for allowing this and himself for not coming sooner to stop this from happening to you.
'I'm fine. What are you doing here? If Joffrey sees you-...'
'Fuck Joffrey. Fuck the Kings guard. Fuck the King. I get you out of here,' he states matter of factly without being able to hide his aggressiveness.
'But if you get caught-...'
'It's a bit too late for that now, little rose. Come on. We need to get out of Kingslanding now!'
With that he takes your arm in his large hand and leads you outside, pass the dead guards, always cautious someone will see you. You can begin to describe how glad you are that Sandor is with you, right now all you're able to hear is your heart beating like crazy in your ears.
What if Joffrey finds you? What if other guards find you? Surely, Sandor could fight off quite a few of them but even he has his limits. And what if the sound of his fighting attracts more guards? By the gods, there is no way this is going to work. You try so hard not to start panicking.
What will Joffrey do to you when he finds out you tried to escape? Will he kill you? Marry you off to a even more brutal man? Will he kill Sandor? You really hope you don't have to find out because no matter what punishment Joffrey will choose you know he'll make sure the two of you suffer.
As fast and quietly as you can you two make your way out of the castle. You two have already left the castle and jog to the stalls where two horses are waiting for you when three guards suddenly spot you.
'Hey, Clegane! Stop, stop immediately!'
Without wasting a second Sandor grabs his sword, walks vastly to the men and begin to fight them. You never saw him fight before and you honestly don't want to see it again.
The whole time you're scared he'll get hurt or even worse, killed. The first guard is down easily, he clearly hadn't the chance to gain much fighting experience but the other two seem more skilled.
You can't even decide where to look. At Sandor, trying to fight off the other men or at you surrondings in case more guards appear? But even when others notice the fight, what could you do? After all, you don't know how to fight and don't even have a weapon.
In this exact moment (maybe it's faith or maybe your bad luck finally comes to an end) you see a huge dagger on the dead guards waitstbelt. Suddenly, you hear a small, deep scream-like growl. When you look up to see Sandor holding his bloodied arm. Shit!
Without a second thought you run to the corpse to grab the dagger before making your way to one of the guards who stands with his back to you. All you can think of is preventing Sandor from getting hurt worse. After taking one last deep breath you collect all your power to stab the dagger into the guard's neck.
This shocked the other guard enough for Sandor to kill him without more troubles. For a few seconds you can only stare at the man you just killed. You murdered another person just like that, you never thought you would be able to end a life like this.
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Game of thrones x reader Imagines/Headcanons/Oneshots
FanfictionThis is a little collection of different Game of thrones character x reader imagines, headcanons and one shots. English isn't my first language, so I want to apologize right away for any mistakes. Pictures aren't mine. Feel free to check out my oth...