1 “What could go wrong”

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(Authors notes)

This is my first attempt of writing something so please forgive me it is going to be terrible. Also I'm dislaxic so there will be spelling errors.

Also I don't own asoiaf or Game of thrones because if I did session 8 wouldn't be the shit show that it was.

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(POV Jon snow)

'What could go wrong he said'

'We'll just sneak out and kill a rabbit or two and then we'll have stories to tell father when he comes home' Thats what Robb had said to him and the thought of finally having something to connect with his somewhat distant father had been what had ultimately made him agree.

But now they where lost in the wolfswood with Winterfell in who knows what direction with a small rabbit and broken bow all they had to show for their journey.

And no doubt it will be him that the old trout would blame. 'Well at least it isn't too col…'

"Snap"

Me and Robb turned around he grabbed his small but still working bow while I grabbed my small hunting knife.

We where ready to face what ever came through the bushes Ghost and Greywind both snarled though Greywind was the only one to make a sound.

I could hear the foot steps getting closer the where in the shadows so I couldn't make out any features

I crouched low and prepared to pounce on the attacker

"Milord is that you"

"Gregor is that you" Came Robbs joyed response

"Aye milord let's get you and Snow back before your mother has our heads"

Just after he finished his sentence I heard the unmistakable sound of arrows being shot through the air followed by the sounds of three of the four stark guards that followed Gregor choking on there own blood as they fall to the ground with a thud. The fourth guard quickly following as he was run through by a sword.

With my hunting knife still in my hands and ghost still at my side I acted on instinct and jumped towards the nearest of the attackers trying to stab him only to be thrown to the floor.

The man I just tried to stab hit me with the hilt of his sword as I tried to get up causing blood to fall over my eye from a cut above my eyebrow he must have caused.

I looked over to where Robb and Gregor where only to find Gregor running to his horse with Robb over his shoulder although I suppose it makes sense Robb is the heir to Winterfell and he was just the lords bastard but if he was going to die then he was going to make time for Robb to escape.

Just as he finished that thought Ghost pounced on the man who had hit him and bit his arm. Not wanting to waste the chance his direwolf had given him he leaps for his hunting knife and stabs it as hard as he can into the man's ugly face.

He turns around ready to fight another one only to get hit in the face by the blunt end of an axe and as the world goes blurry he sees Ghost being restrained then the world goes black.