The Hunt part 1

Ramsay and I made our way back to the Dreadfort. We didn't say anything to each other the whole way. I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened in the woods. It was wrong, and I knew that, but it felt so right in the moment. 

*A few days later*

I was sitting in my room, doing well... nothing as usual. Ever since I had arrived here I had nothing to do. I wasn't even allowed to help with the chores, like cooking and cleaning stuff. Yeah I know it's weird that I even thought about doing those sort of things, but as I said, I was BORED AS HELL. However, of course the maids and the other people that worked around here said that that sort of work was 'no such thing for a lady'. So I continued staring out of my window all day long. There just had to be something fun to do, so I decided I would go outside and get some fresh air. Maybe ask Ramsay if I could borrow a horse, and ride around outside the Dreadfort for a little while. But just as I wanted to open the door of my room, somebody else opened it from the other side. The person on the other side pushed the door open, causing it to slam in my face. I fell down to floor, instantly holding a hand for my nose, checking if it was bleeding. Luckily for me wasn't. 

"Oh shit." I heard the other person say. I looked up and saw Ramsay standing in the door opening. He kneeled down beside me and put his hand under my chin, lifting my face so I could meet his beautiful eyes. He scanned me from tip to toe. "Did I hurt you?" 

"No." I grunted as I tried to push myself back to my feet. Ramsay helped me to get up. Although I told Ramsay I wasn't hurt, my face was burning like hell. But no way i was going to tell Ramsay that.

"You sure?" He asked, cupping my face with his hands.

"Sure." I replied. 

His face changed from a worried expression to a smirk. "What's going on?" I asked. 

His smirk grew bigger. "I didn't come all the way up here just to slam you a door in your face."

"You didn't?" I asked sarcastically, arching one eyebrow up.

"No, I came up here to ask you if our little hunting trip still stands?" He asked.

I thought about it for a second. I knew what he'd done, and what for sort of man he was, but he did it to protect me. So maybe I didn't know everything yet that was to know about him. Besides I had promised to go hunting with him sometime, and what else was there to do in this godforsaken castle. "Of course." I said.

"Good." He smiled. "I'll come and pick you up tomorrow in the afternoon." He told me, and before he left my room he surprised me by giving me a quick but soft kiss.

*The next day*

Somebody knocked on my door. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, so I expected it to be Ramsay. Full of excitement I walked towards the door, but before I could open it the person on the other side knocked again. Even thought this time it sounded like it wanted to punch a hole in the door, so hard did the person knock on the door. Strange, must be urgent. I opened the door. A person stormed through and grabbed hold of me with both hands by the waist, pushing me down to the floor. 

"You think you can take him away from me, hah?" The girl that was now sitting on top of me screamed.

"What are you talking about?" I asked annoyed and confused.

She rolled her eyes. "Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about." 

"I seriously don't know!" I said.

"You're taking Ramsay away from me! I love him! And he's supposed to be mine!" She yelled.

"You're crazy!" I managed to spat out while she was almost choking me to death as she applied more pressure with her hands on my throat, still sitting on top of me. Unfortunately for her she had been making a lot of noise, causing one of the maids to alarm Ramsay about what was happening in my room.

"Railey!" He pushed the door of my room open with such force that it slammed right back closed again. He ran towards me and yanked the girl away from me by her hair.

"Tansy, what are you doing?" He asked her.

She answered by placing a quick kiss on his lips. Ramsay slapped her in the face as a response and dragged her, still holding her by her hair, out of my room.

"I've got a nice plan for you." Was the last thing I heard Ramsay say to Tansy.