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GENDRY-ARYA-PODRICK FANFIC
First time and my native languaje is spanish, so I gonna put it in the two languajes, sorry if my english is no that good, first i will upload on spanish and then it goes on english.
ARYA
El sonido de las espadas resonaba por todo Winterfell, hacía una semana que habían vencido el ejercito de los muertos, una semana desde aquella noche, que cambió su vida para siempre, todos la adoraban o querían estar con ella, todos le preguntaban como había logrado vencer al rey de la noche, pero simplemente ni ella lo sabía, todo fue tan rápido y la adrenalina y sangre caliente bajo al instante que todo quedo destruido, se seguía sintiendo normal, pero claro no lo era, era raro que fuera un lugar sin que alguien quisiera estar con ella, hombres hablando, jovenes coqueteando, cuando antes apenas la miraban, todos eran unos hipocritas -pensó-, ella solo apreciaba a los que habían estado con ella desde antes, su familia, El Perro, Brienne, Gendry... Gendry, era el único que no se le acercaba como los otros, simplemente la abrazo luego de la batalla como aliviado y luego se enteró que ella había matado al rey de la noche, y no había vuelto a saber de él, es posible que él ya no quisiera saber nada de ella, ya no era la niña inocente que conoció y eso quizás le aterraba.
- ¡Arya! ¡ARYAAA! - Brienne de Tarth se acercaba con una gran sonrisa, era de las unicas personas que no la trataba diferente porque sabía de lo que era capaz, Arya se acerco y de repente visualizo su gran espada, la que antes había sido de su padre, y ahora era suya, pero no importaba poeque era Brienne y las protegía.
- Lady Brienne. - Lady Arya. - Ambas rieron, ya que ambas odiaban ser llamadas así - - No creas que por haber matado al rey de la noche ahora eres imbvencible, puede que haya sido un golpede suerte - Arya sonrió - - Bueno si puedo vencerte a ti el rey de la noche no fue ningún problema. - Brienne sonrió y empuño su espada - - No estes muy segura de eso.
Ambas comenzaron la pelea y por primera vez en semanas, Arya se sintió ella otra vez.
ARYA
The sound of the swords resounded throughout Winterf ell, a week ago they had defeated the army of the dead, a week since that night, which changed her life forever, everyone adored her or wanted to be with her, everyone asked her how she had achieved beat the Nigth King, but simply she did not know it, everything was so fast and the adrenaline and hot blood erased the moment everything was destroyed, she was feeling herself normal, but of course she was not, it was rare that it was a place without that someone would want to be with her, men talking, young man flirting, when before they just rarely looked at her, they were all hypocrites, she thought, she only appreciated those who had been with her before, her family, The Hound, Brienne, Gendry. .. Gendry, was the only one who did not approach her like the others, he simply embraced her after the battle as if he was relieved and then learned that she killed the night king, and she didnt hear from him again, it is possible that he wouldnt want to know anything about her anymore, she was not the innocent girl he met and that perhaps terrified him. -
Arya! ARYAAA! - Brienne of Tarth approached with a big smile, was one of the only people who did not treat her differently because she knew what she was capable of, Arya approached and suddenly visualized her great sword, which was her father's, and Now it was hers, but it didnt matter because Brienne protected her and Sansa or at least she try
. - Lady Brienne.
- Lady Arya. - Both laughed, since they both hated being called like that -
- Do not think just because you killed the night king now you are imbvencible, it may have been a stroke of luck - Arya smiled -
- Well, if I can beat you, the nigth king obviously was not a problem. - Brienne smiled and wielded her sword -
- Do not be too sure about that. They both started the fight and for the first time in weeks, Arya felt herself again.
GENDRY
Winterfell había cambiado mucho después de la batalla, muros caidos, quemados, armas regadas, había terminado de recolectarlas todas luego de la batalla, recuerda haber estado en panico después de encontrar el arma de Arya junto a muchos cadaveres, pero después la encontró junto a sus hermano Bran y no pudo evitarlo y corrió a abrazarla sintiendo el alivió de sentirla viva, pero ella no dijo nada, estaba en shock y cuando Bran anunció que ella había matado al rey de la noche, todo mundo perdió la cabeza, Jon quería saber como, Daenerys de repente se habiá interesado en ella, Lords, Ladys, y le hervía la sangre de pensar en los jovenes con títulos, caballeros y guerreros todos tras ella, pero ella siempre mantenía el mismo semblante, callado, serio, como si no tuviera sentimientos que mostrar, los había visto, destellos de ellos con él... el día que se rió cuando la llamo su lady, o la noche antes de la batalla, pero nunca como cuando estaba con Jon, él era el único capaz de transformar a Arya, pero él era su hermano, su sangre ¿Por qué él sería diferente a los otros? ¿Por qué lo querría ahora que puede tener a quien quiera? ¿Por que querría a un bastardo? no se había acercado a buscarlo luego de su reencuentro después de la batalla, quizas ella solo lo había usado antes de la batalla para obtener lo que quería y ya, pero jamás se lo tomaría enserio. De repente sintió un nudo en el estomago y dificultad para respirar, necesitaba salir de la fragua y descargar la ansiedad con unos cuantos golpes a su martillo, así que salió.
Cuando iba llegando a la zona de entrenamiento, la vió luchando espada a espada con Brienne, feliz, llena, como si no existiera nada más que el choque de espadas entre ellas.
GENDRY
Winterfell changed a lot after the battle, fallen walls, burned, watered weapons, he finished collecting all of them after the battle, he remember he was in panic after finding Arya's weapon next to many dead bodies, but later he found her next to Her brother Bran, and he couldnt not help it and ran to hug her feeling the relief of feeling her alive, but she said nothing, she was shocked and when Bran announced that she killed the nigth king, everyone lost his head, Jon wanted to know how, Daenerys had suddenly become interested in her, Lords, Ladys, and he feel angry just thinking on the young men with titles, knights and warriors all after her, but she always kept the same face, quiet, serious, as if hadnt any feelings to show, he had seen them -thougth-, flashes of them with him ... the day he laughed when he called her his lady, or the night before the battle, but never like when he was with Jon, he was the only one able to transform Arya, but he was his brother, his blood. Why would he be different from the others? Why she would want him now that she can have whomever he wants? Why would she want a bastard? she had not come to look for him after their reunion after the battle, maybe she had only used him before the battle to get what she wanted, but she would never take him seriously. Suddenly he felt a knot in his stomach and difficults to breath, he needed to get out of the forge and unload the anxiety with a few blows to his hammer, so he left. When he was arriving at the training zone, he saw her fighting sword by sword with Brienne, happy, full, as if there was nothing more than the clash of swords between them.
ARYA
La lucha había terminado, Arya había sorprendido a Brienne haciendola tropesar y poniendo la daga en su cuello, de repente escucho a alguien aplaudir, se levanto y visualizó al salvaje pelirrojo amigo de su hermano que ultimamente había estado pasando tiempo con Gendry.
- A eso es lo que llamo belleza femenina. Subestime el sur, tienen buenas guerreras. - Recorrio a Brienne de pies a cabeza - y muy bellas. ¿No es cierto Podrick?
Arya visualizo al escudero de Brienne, no se había percatado que había estado viendo la batalla todo este tiempo.
- ¿No te da verguenza chico? Que estas dos peleen mejor que tú. Seguro la pequeña partiría tu trasero antes que puedas decir Verga. - Dejalo en paz. - Saltó Arya, había algo en ella que la hacía proteger a los más debiles - Sobrevivió y peleo en la larga noche. Creo que aguanta más que eso. - Veamos - Dijo Brienne sonriente -
Podrick tomo su espada con la mano temblorosa y envistió a Arya, ella dio una vuelta rapido y pincho su mano con agua, lo que ocasionó que Tormund estallará en risa.
- Levantate - insisitió Brienne, y Podrick lo hizo, Arya volvió a vencerlo, pero esta vez fue hacia el y le brindó su mano para que se levantará. El titubeo como si no fuera digno y Arya puso sus ojos en blanco y solo tomo su mano para levantarlo.
- No te sientas mal, lo que yo hago es la danza del agua, no te han entrenado para defenderte en esto, pero puedo enseñarte.- Podrick dirigió su mirada a Brienne en señal de aprobación y Arya rio internamente, Brienne aprobó. - Esta bien, practiquemos equilibrió, vas a estar 10 minutos sobre tus puntillas al borde de esta roca de acá. - Podrick hizo una cara de espantó y Arya no pudo evitar reirse en voz alta, le recordaba mucho a sus primeras lecciones con Syrio Forel. -
ARYA
The fight was over, Arya had surprised Brienne by tripping her and putting the dagger in her neck, suddenly heard someone applaud, got up and visualized the wild redhead friend of his brother who had been spending time with Gendry lately.
- That's what I call female beauty. Underestimate the south, they have good warriors. - He saw Brienne from head to toe - and very beautiful. Is not that right, Podrick?
Arya visualized Brienne's squire, she had not realized she had been watching the battle all this time.
- Are not you embarrassed, boy? these two fight better than you. Sure the little one would break your ass before you can say Cock.
- Leave him alone. - Arya said, there was something in her that made her protect the weakest - He Survived and fought in the long night. I think he can holds more than that.
- Let's see - Said Brienne smiling -
Podrick took his sword with a trembling hand, she took a quick turn and punch his hand with needle, which caused Tormund to burst into laughter.
- Get up - Brienne insisted, and Podrick did, Arya beat him again, but this time she went to him and offered her hand so that he will get up. He hesitated as if he were not worthy and Arya rolled her eyes and just took his hand to lift him.
- Do not feel bad, what I do is the water dance, you have not been trained to defend yourself in this, but I can teach you.- Podrick turned his gaze to Brienne in approval and Arya laughed internally, Brienne approved.
- Okay, first we practice balancing, you'll be 10 minutes on your toes on the edge of this rock here. - Podrick made a scared face and Arya could not help laughing out loud, it reminded her so much of her first lessons with Syrio Forel. -
GENDRY
No sabía pOrque pero sentía calor en el pecho. Al verla reír y convertirse en esa Arya que solía conocer pero no con él, no le molestaba cuando la veía de esa manera con Jon, pero ahí estaba ella, riendose y comportandose como la vieja Arya con el escudero de Brienne de Tarth, la había visto interactuar con otros Lords y caballeros, pero ella no había mostrado interes, sin embargo con él... estaba a punto de clavar su martillo en un pedazo de tronco cuando escucho a dos doncellas reir.
- ¿Es ese? - Shh si, callate. - Pero esta con Arya Stark, no podemos contra eso. ¿Es verdad lo que dicen de él? Gendry no pudo evitarlo e interrumpio la conversación. - Perdonen la intromisión ¿Pero que pasa con Arya Stark? - Con ella nada, es el escudero de Brienne de Tarth el que nos inquieta. - ¿Que con él? - La chica reviso su alrededor para verificar que nadie la escuchara - - Dicen que una vez en Kings Landing Lord Tyrion lo llevo al burdel y las golfas regresaron el dinero por lo satisfechas que estaban. Te imaginas - Gendry puso los ojos en blanco - - No importa igual, está con Arya Stark si ella es inteligente aprovechará sus beneficios - Gendry sintió su cara hervir, de repente Podrick cayo de la piedra donde estaba haciendo equilibrio y Arya le dio la mano una vez más, esta vez el la acepto con gusto pero justo cuando recobró el equilibrio Arya lo hizo caer y se avalanzo sobre él con sus piernas y puso la daga en su cuello. -
- Leccion 1, nunca confíes en tu oponente. - Si que eres un chico afortunado - Dijo Tormund y Podrick se puso rojo como un tomate-
GENDRY
He didnt know why but he felt heat in his chest. Seeing her laugh and become that Arya he used to know but not with him, it did not bother when he saw her that way with Jon, but there she was, laughing and behaving like old Arya with Brienne of Tarth's squire, He already saw her interacting with other Lords and knights, but she didnt shown any interest, however with him ... he was about to stick her hammer into a piece of trunk when heard two maidens laugh.
- Is him? - Yes, shut up. - But is with Arya Stark, we can not against that. Is it true what they say about him? Gendry could not help it and interrupted the conversation. - Forgive the intrusion. But what about Arya Stark? - With her nothing, it is the squire of Brienne of Tarth that disturbs us. - What with him? - The girl checked around to verify that nobody was listening - - They say that once in Kings Landing Lord Tyrion took him to the brothel and the golfers returned the money for how satisfied they were. You imagine... - Gendry rolled his eyes - - It does not matte, hes with Arya Stark if she's smart she'll take advantage of his benefits - Gendry felt his face boil, suddenly Podrick fell from the stone where he was balancing and Arya give her hand to him once more, this time he accepted but just when he regained his balance Arya made him fall and bounced on him with her legs and put the dagger on his neck. -
- Lesson 1, never trust your opponent. - Yes, you're a lucky man - Tormund said, and Podrick turned red as a tomatoe-
ARYA
La risa no dejaba de salir, es como si estuviera con Hotpie, Gendry y Lommy riendo otra vez, de repente lo visualizó... era él. Gendry parecia molesto, pero estaba hablando con dos jovenes hermosas, con vestidos y cabello trenzado, Ladys normales... de repente tomo su martillo y se marchó con ellas, Arya sintió un nudo en el corazón, pero lo alejo y no se permitió sentirlo más "Toro estúpido" susurro para ella, y siguió con el entrenamiento.
ARYA
The laughter kept going, it's like she was with Hotpie, Gendry and Lommy laughing again, suddenly she visualized ... it was him. Gendry seemed annoyed, but he was talking to two beautiful maidens, with braided hair and dresses, normal Ladys ... suddenly he took his hammer and left with them, Arya felt a knot in the heart, but he pulled away and did not allow herself to feel it, "stupid bull" whispered to her, and continued with the training.
Let me know if the english was rigth, and if you wanna more said it! I can do the second part, it deppends on the loves and reblogs if someone can do a better translation tell me😂😭