My mother died on a ceiling ablaze with hellfire, killed by a demon. Yellow Eyes took me to another universe, where he the lost me and I ended up under the care of House Stark.

Fifteen years later and I fought valiantly alongside the Hand of the King in the fight for King's Landing. I loved Ned Stark, who was like a father to me until he died. I wed a Baratheon, for I had no other choice. 

Under the siege of Stannus, I  followed behind the strange man with his strange blue box, the same man who grabbed my hand, and with a whisper, told me to run.

I was trapped in an alternate universe with my friend, to where I moved to America, and the fight for Panem ensued. I fell in love with Gale, but soon he was taken from me too. For I was Divergent. 

Stuck in an empty space whilst training, I ignored what the Doctor had told me in the past, and when the time came, the time of the angels, I did not blink when facing the angels. I married one instead. He sent me back in time with his trenchcoat so I could go to college with my twin.

Four years, and I spent everyday missing my love, my soulmate. Until one day, our older brother came to fetch us from Stanford. Because dad was on a hunting trip...

And he hadn't been home in a few days.