Ned Stark had just been beheaded. At least,
he thought he had. The guards let go of his back and the crowd cheered. His
daughter was nowhere in sight. Had the hound missed? He stood up and looked to
his left. That is when he saw the hound lift up his own head, minus its body.
Why was no one coming after him? It seemed as though he
had just disappeared. Nobody seemed to care that he was now walking around,
un-hindered by guards. He had no idea where Arya was, she was nowhere to be
found. Sansa stood next to Joffrey, the lying son of a bitch. How could someone
go back on their word like that? But the one thing Ned understood the least, is
why he saw his own body in front of him, without its head. He ran up to Joffrey
intending to strangle him. But instead of making contact with Joffrey and
throwing him to the ground below, Ned’s hands went right through him. Then all
of the pieces fell into place.
Ned understood what had
happened. Ned had died. Ned had indeed lost his head. Joffrey did indeed pass
the order to behead Ned Stark. And it had happened. Ned had passed into the
afterlife. Ned understood that he was being granted a gift. A gift that could
also be a curse. Ned would use this opportunity to watch over his children and
his wife.
He wondered how Jon Snow,
his bastard son, was faring. Upon the thought of his son, Ned found himself
standing with a large number of the Night Watch, his son among them. Each man
was on horseback. “We will find Benjen Stark!” said the commander, “Tonight the
Night’s Watch will ride in full force!” “So
he made it…” thought Ned. Or did Ned actually say it. Things like this were
difficult to express. “Jon did it. He is
a member of the night’s watch.” Ned
found himself wondering what sword his son was carrying. It was not the same one
he had been using for years. It had a beautiful pommel that looked like his
house sigil, a wolf’s head.
‘That
is an astounding sword’ Thought Ned. ‘I wonder how he acquired it.’ But the sword would have to wait.
More important issues were at hand. Suddenly a new thought popped into his
head. A look of worry on his face Stark uttered one word. ‘Arya’
Stark willed himself to be
with Arya no matter where she might be and instantly found him with her. Her
and Yoren whom he had assigned to protect her were on their way to the nights
watch. Yoren was attempting to get Arya out of the area by disguising her as
Night’s Watch Recruit. Ned watched his daughter as she conversed with Genji
Baratheon. ‘That’s Robert’s bastard!’ Thought Ned. ‘He has the best claim to the throne!’ (in truth Joffrey did not belong on the iron
throne, as he was the product of an incestuous relationship between Jaime and
Cersei Lannister.) ”Well if you really are a boy, then pull your cock out and
take a piss” Said Genji. ‘Oh no.’ Thought Ned. ‘He has her cornered on this one, come on Arya think of something
clever’ “I don’t need to piss.” Arya
replied rather nervously.” “Because you’re a girl.” Shot Genji. “You’ve got me.
My name isn’t Arry. It’s Arya. Arya Stark.” Arya paused and looked at Genji.
Genji looked taken aback. “Of the house Stark.” Continued Arya. Genji paused
for a moment out of shock, then said, “And I have been pissing in front of you!
I am so sorry! And, and I should be calling you milady too!” “Don’t call me
milady!” shot Arya. At that moment a pair of Lannister soldiers rode up to the
nights watchmen overseeing the boys, and announced they were searching for
someone. ‘Not good’ Ned thought to himself. “They’re looking for
me!” Whispered Arya. She quickly hid behind some crates. “We are here for a
bastard named Genji!” Shouted one of the two guards. “Reveal yourself to us,
and none shall be harmed.
I think it's going well. I want to find more ways to make it feel like Ned is actually doing something, instead of just narrarating Season 1.

Little did I know I would come up with an Idea SO genius, it would revolutionize writing... naw but I did have a great idea that I can't wait to flesh out.
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