Narrator POV
In Frozen lake, Sandor looks out to the undead army. He picks up a stone and hurls it into the crowd. It knocks the jawbone off of one of the soldiers.
Sandor says "Damn cunt" he picks up another rock to throw.
This one soldier to the feet of the jawless soldier, who takes the measure of it.
Sandor says "Oh, fuck."
The jawless soldier starts to walk across the lake. The brotherhood rises and draws its weapons. More undead soldiers start to advance.
Beric lights his sword, and Tormund, Viserys , Jon, Jorah and Sandor stand ready.
"Fuck it!" Sandor strides to meet the undead soldier and smashes it with his hammer. The battle begins quickly.
Jon and Jorah fight as a team, while the others fight independently, Tormund hewing, BERIC slashing and burning the undead soldiers.
The jawless soldier rises once again and charges Sandor, who swings his war hammer down on the ice.
The jawless soldier falls into the icy water exposed and disappears beneath the ice. All of the undead soldiers pour towards the island.
The captured Wight continues to struggle. Sandor grunts and tossed down his hammer. He draws a dagger and engages in a closer battle, with Tormund unleashing beside him.
Jon, Viserys and Jorah continue to battle as a pair. Tormund wrestles a soldier from his back, while Beric sets one ablaze.
Viserys shouts "They are coming fast, back all of you!!!"
Jon moves to finish the flaming soldier with his sword. He falls onto the captured Wight and defends against a pair of soldiers.
The undead army overwhelms a Night's Watchman wielding a staff. He is wrestled to the ground, while Beric dispatches soldiers with his flaming sword. The Brotherhood is losing ground.
Jon shouts "Fall back! Fall back!"
Tormund says "Come on!"
The brotherhood tries to form a line, but the soldiers are coming too fast. Tormund wrestles with one soldier and throws him to the ground. He turns and is jumped by another. He is quickly overwhelmed by a group of soldiers, his face bloodied.
Jorah and Sandor want to help but have their hands full.
Tormund wrestles free from many of the undead, but two more surfaces from the icy water and grab his legs, pulling him into the lake "No!" he screams and gags, as his legs are pulled into the water, while other soldiers continue to wrestle with him atop the ice.
One gets its blade around Tormund's throat and pins him down, desperate. Sandor comes to his rescue and pulls him away from the icy water.
They shuffle backwards to the line of the brotherhood. Jon pulls the captive Wight further back, while Sandor, Tormund, Jorah and Beric hold the line. The soldiers are coming faster and faster.
Jon continues to retreat, dragging the Wight, but he is attacked by a soldier that has made it through the line. Jon dispatches him with a stab to the gut.
The brotherhood fights, losing a wildling, who falls from the rocks into the hoard below, where he disappears, screaming. He is torn to shreds while Jon watches from above.
Jon, Viserys, Tormnd, Beric, Jorah and Sandor are cornered, fighting in a frenzy. Tormund and Jon knock into one another and exchange a glance of desperation. Time slows for Jon as they prepare to make their last stand.
Lyanna POV
The dragons' screech as Drogon blasts the army before Jon in a ball of fire, with Daenerys riding astride Drogon.
Jaegar screech as Daeron rides him and I sit behind him "Fuck"
Daeron shouts "Aemon!! Burn this fuckers" to Jaegar "Dracaryes"
Aemon mounts his dragon Drakon "Dracareys"
Rhaegal, Sheepstealer and Viserion also blast the undead, melting the ice and sending the soldiers sinking slowly into the icy depths.
Jon, Viserys, Tormund, Beric, Jorah and Sandor stand exhausted, watching the dragons destroy the army in swaths.
Daenerys looks down at Jon, and Drogon lands on the ice.
Sheepstealer lands too next to Viserys.
Viserys says "I will burn them from above" he runs to his dragon and climbs it "Soves, Sheepstealer"
I say "Daeron, six dragons can not affect them"
Daeron says "I know"
Daenerys invites Jon to climb onto Drogon, but wights set upon them before he can. The battle continues.
Above the frozen lake, a white walker unsheathes an ice spear from his mount and hands it to the Night king, who strides forward.
The brotherhood continues to fight while trying to climb onto Drogon.
Sheepstealer blasts fire mounts by Viserys.
Jorah shouts "Jon Snow!"
Only Jon remains on the ground, holding back the undead as they advance. Meanwhile, the Night King approaches Drogon.
Daeron shouts "Daenerys, fly!!"
Viserys lands with Sheepstealer.
Sandor gores the WIGHT on one of Drogon's spikes. Tormund and Beric with Viserys. Sandor takes his seat.
Daenerys and I watch Jon continuing to battle on the ground.
I shout "Someone gets this idiot out there!!"
The Night King comes closer and readies his spear. He chooses to launch it at the flying Viserion, and it hits its mark, the dragon erupting in flame where the spear has entered.
Viserion dives towards the ground, his scream answered by Drogon.
Aemon stares from above watching.
Blood pours from Viserion as he crashes into the frozen lake.
I say "Oh gods"
The ice crumbles and the dragon's body comes to rest in the icy water while Rhaegal flies overhead. With a last gasp, Viserion's head slips back into the water, pulled by the weight of his sinking body.
Sandor, Beric, Daeron, Tormund and Jorah watch in horror as the dragon sinks. Daenerys is heartbroken.
On the ground, Jon resumes his melee and locks eyes with the Night king. A white walker retrieves another spear.
Jon shouts "Go! Go now! Leave!" he runs back toward Drogon while Daenerys watches.
However, he is tackled by some undead, and they disappear into the waters.
My eyes widen in horror. Daenerys hesitates, hoping Jon will surface, but he continues to struggle and lose his breath underwater.
I say "No, no, no, no!!"
The Night King strides forward and readies his spear. Daenerys signals Drogon to take flight. The dragon launches awkwardly because of his passengers.
The Night King takes aim at the encumbered dragon and hurls the spear. Drogon's evasive twist dodges the spear, unseating Jorah, who falls away, but is caught by Sandor.
I say "I will not leave Jon, Daeron!!" shouting "Daeron lands, now!!"
Daeron says "I can not, we must leave now!!"
I say "No!! land or I will jump"
Daeron says "You will be dead by breaking your neck!!"
Aemon flies next to us shouting "We have to move now"
Daeron shouts "Mounts to the wall, it's the safest place and near!"
Daenerys looks back on the battlefield below as they fly away. There is no sign of Jon, and Daenerys and I are distraught.
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Narrator POV
The Night King mounts his horse. The undead army begins to march away from the frozen lake. The hilt of Long Claw lies on the ice by the water.
Suddenly, Jon Snow emerges and pulls himself heavily from the icy water. He rests for a moment to gather his strength and then begins to walk away.
However, the undead notices his laboured retreat. He falls to his knees and uses his sword to stand and face the army that runs toward him.
Unexpectedly, a dark, mounted rider ploughs through the advancing horde, spinning a flaming blazer that fells the soldiers as he passes. He rides through to Jon and dismounts. He drops his hood to reveal Benjen Stark.
Jon wonders "Uncle Benjen! How?"
Benjen takes hold of Jon, leads him to the horse and helps him to mount "You ride for the pass."
Jon says "Come with me."
Benjen says "It's not time. Go!" he slaps the horse, sending it galloping. He ignites his blazier again.
The undead army overwhelms him, the blazer goes out, and Jon rides away.
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In the Wall, Northern Coast. Sandor, Beric and Tormund walk to the shore. Sandor carries the captured Wight over his shoulder.
They reach their boat, and Sandor callously dumps the Wight aboard. He turns to face his companions. They nod at each other.
Beric says "We'll meet again, Clegane."
Sandor says "Fucking hope not." he exits as Drogon screeches overhead.
Meanwhile, Viserys stands with Aemon and Daeron. Aemon says "I am glad you are fine"
Viserys says "I am glad too"
Daeron says "They can not be unstoppable, How we will defeat them"
Aemon says "They killed Viserion that means we can not let our dragons fight with us"
Viserys says "Yes, he is right"
Daeron says "It's not time to think now, I am proud of you, brother"
Viserys smiles and leans his head on his brother's shoulder as Daeron pats it "I thought I will not live"
Aemon and Daeron chuckle.
Daeron says "You go, we will wait for Jon"
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Lyanna POV
At the Top of the Wall, Daenerys, I and Jorah stand in a watch tower as Drogon flies by. Tears fall from me waiting for my brother.
Jorah says "It's time to go, Your Grace."
Daenerys says "A bit longer."
Resigned, Daenerys turns to go "Lyanna, Let's go"
I say "No, I will wait Jon. He is alive I know that, I feel it"
A horn blares in the distance, we hear "Rider approaching!" three of us look over the edge "Rider approaching!"
The sound of the gate opening. Below, a single exhausted rider approaches doubled over on his horse. It is Jon Snow.
Daenerys reacts and put her hand on my shoulder to assure me.
I smile "Starks can not be beaten"
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In the Ship's interior, by the wall. Jon is being tended to by Davos and me who undresses Jon with help from Daeron. Daenerys watches as his ravaged torso is revealed.
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In the ship interior, at sea, Jon Sow wakens, bleary. As the room comes into focus, he sees Daenerys and I standing and watching. Jon says "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."
I smile at him "You are a wake, thank gods" Daenerys shakes her head. Jon Snow takes her hand "I will check on Viserys and the others" I walk outside.
Narrator POV
Jon says "I wish I could take it back. I wish we'd never gone."
Daenerys says "I don't. If we hadn't gone I wouldn't have seen. You have to see it to know. Now I know. The dragons are my children. They're the only children I'll ever have. Do you understand?" he nods "We are going to destroy the Night King and his army. And we'll do it together. You have my word."
"Thank you, Dany."
"Dany? Who was the last person who called me that? I'm not sure" smiles "your sister"
Jon smiles "Alright. Not Dany. How about "My Queen"? I'd bend the knee but..."
"What about those who swore allegiance to you?"
"They'll all come to see you for what you are." They clasp hands.
"I hope I deserve it."
"You do."
Daenerys tries to pull her hand away, but Jon won't let go. They pause, and he relinquishes "You should get some rest."
Jon closes his eyes, exhausted.
Daenerys stayed next to him.
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Lyanna POV
I and Daeron listen to the conversation between Daenerys and Jon and watch them from the warp door. I and Daeron share glances. I head to Daeron's room and he follows me "Okay, you act like someone is jealous"
"I am not, she is his aunt!!"
"You know we have a child together, this family tradition, Lyanna"
"I am not a fan of this tradition because if Jon loved her he raised me to that we can not love or marry our siblings, cousins and uncles or aunts" sigh "I do not want my brother, his heart broke again"