New Life

An update? Yes! An update! I'm sorry that it took me this long to update but I am so busy with school, exams and stuff. If I get 5 comments on this I'm going to try to update once a week on Friday. So if you want an update next week Friday, comment!! (And vote ;) )

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*2 months later**Railey's POV*All this time that I had been pregnant, nothing interesting had happened in the Dreadfort. It was awfully boring, doing the same thing everyday. Waking up, getting up trying to get something to eat but Ramsay stopping me from doing anything because he thinks I'm incapable of doing anything. The fact is, I'm only pregnant. I'm not disabled or something close to that. Even though I try to tell Ramsay this every day, he does not listen. He keeps me in bed, where I am safe and nothing can happen to me. The crazy thing about all of this is, is that my belly has not grown even that much. I mean you could tell that I was pregnant, unlike Walda I did not look like I could explode at any moment. It was true, Walda was already nine months pregant and she could give birth any moment now. We all had been waiting for it, I was like everyone was sort of excited to see Ramsay's baby brother. Ramsay on the other hand would not come anywhere near Wanda. It was like Ramsay thought she had a deadly disease or anything like that. Moreover, Ramsay would sometimes not come home, so I was worried about him. He could stay away for days, telling me that he had gone out hunting. Ofcourse I did not believe that, I had my suspicions about what he was doing. The thing that confirmed my thoughts even more, is the fact that if he would come home after a few days, he was covered in blood, but came back empty handed. No animals he had caught, said it must have been bad luck. This was weird, because Ramsay never misses. Never.It seemed like Walda wasn't the only one he had been avoiding. Maybe he does not like me being pregnant. I know that he promised me that he would be there for me, still I can't help and be afraid that he will leave me like he'd done with all those other girls, or even worse... kill me.

*Ramsay's POV*The cold wind stung inside my nose as I took a deep breath. The pain did not bother me. Actually, I kind of liked it. Maybe it kept my thoughts away from that awful fat pig that was carrying my father's child. How could he? I was his son. I was meant to be the ruler. My plans would all be wiped off the road by the birth of this new baby. He would have all the rights to become the new Warden of the North, and I ofcourse would be tossed aside like a piece of thrash once again.

A desperate voice snapped me out of my thoughts. "Ramsay please don't do this to me! I'm begging you!"

I turned around and looked in the broken eyes of the man that was tied up in front of me. "No you're right. I don't have to do this." I had been trying to avoid home for a while now. I was not ready to look my father, or Walda, into the eyes. I would probably kill them all... "But that can't happen, because my plan depends on them living, if it will work or not." I said out loud with a grin on my face.

"What.. What would not work?" The man asked.

"You're lucky. I'm going to let you go. For today at least." I smiled. For my plan to work I had to go home, Walda could give birth at any moment now.

*Railey's POV*"Get her to Maester Wolcan's room, NOW!" Someone screamed from down the hallway. Ramsay was not home yet so I sneaked out of my bedroom to see what all the commotion was about. About five other people stormed past me carrying Walda. I silently chuckled to myself for the fact that five men were needed to carry her. I followed them to the Maester's room. I watched as they carefully laid Walda on the bed that was covered with animal pelts and blankets. A few seconds later the Maester Wolcan stormed in carrying all sorts of stuff, almost dropping everything with the hurry that he was in.

"GET HIM OUT OF ME!" Walda screamed out, obviously in pain.

"You need to stay calm Walda. You need to breathe in and out." The Maester tried telling Walda. "You have to start pushing now." The Maester turned around and looked at me. "Railey give her some pricavy please."

I nodded and left the room. I decided to sit against the wall across the door from the room they were in now, as I didn't have something more useful to do. Seconds, minutes, hours passed and I must have fallen asleep because I was woken by the sound of a baby crying. I slowly rose to my feet and waited in anticipation for someone to come out of the door that was in front of me. Finally after some minutes of inpatient waiting, the door opened a little bit and Maester Wolcan's head appeared.

"You can see him now if you wish." He said.

I smiled and nodded. The Maester opened the door a little further so I could enter. When I walked in I saw Wanda laying on the bed with a little pink worm in her arms. They both looked so content and happy. Wanda looked up when she saw me enter the room and she smiled. I kept my distance because I didn't want to interrupt their mother and son bonding time, if anything like that even exists.

"He's a healthy young boy." Maester Wolcan said. "They are doing ..." The Maester got interrupted mid sentence by the door swinging open violently. My jaw dropped when I saw Ramsay enter the room. He looked me into the eyes, his eyes were crazy but softened a bit when he saw me. Though it wasn't for long as he swiftly turned around and walked closer to Walda en her new born.

"Ramsay I don't think that this is a good ..." Maester Wolcan tried to say, but it was too late.