A|N:

I am aware this has only been done like once on here, but this idea has been running around my head for some time now and I just needed to get it out. I hope that you guys take your time to read and review this. I hope you guys like this, it's been getting the imagination spinning in my head again so hopefully i'll stop being lazy about my writing and write the next chapters of my other story's too.

I don't own TWD or GoT

[Melisandre | Dragons Reach : Westeros]

"Joffery... Robb... Daenerys... So many fools all with the same foolish idea that they belong on the Iron Throne." She looked up to him. He sat at the end of the long stone table, slouch in his seat with his arms across his chest. He was angry and annoyed and she knew it was an never ending rage he was suffering. "The thought of one of them sitting up there on my throne haunts me in my sleep.."

She stood at the opposite of the long table. She crept closer to him slowly swaying herself back and found as she moved closer to his body. There was a smile on her face as she stood next to his chair. He turned it to face her and she sat down on his lap. "Patience my king, the Lord of Light has spoken to me. He has found a way to send away all people who could potentially get in the way of you on the Iron Throne."

His eyes looked up to the red haired woman and started to glow. The way a mothers eyes would look down at their new born child. "You have? Tell me of this plan." He put his hand on cheek, ran it down her neck and cupped the back of her neck.

"The Lord of Light has found a place far away to send all those that would appose you. A kingdom full of darkness, where death has engulfed all its light and nothing good can survive. All of these men who think they have the right to proclaim themselves king will be sent to this dark world, to live out the rest of their days in the darkness. Your enemy will be stuck for eternity and the Iron Throne will be open for you to reach out and take." Melisandre smile was seductive, she placed her hands on the mans chest as she leaned closer to him. "Soon all of your enemies will vanish, Stannis, and the Iron Throne will be yours."

[Rick | Somewhere, Georgia]

He creeped up to the front door of small house. Right on his heels were Daryl and Glenn, behind them his boy Carl. Rick had slowly opened the door and moved in as quietly as he could. The four of them spread out, checking the house for walkers. They found it empty. It was a small one story cabin in the middle of the woods. The called the group inside with a gesture of the hand. First in was Maggie and Hershel, Beth right behind them. Then entered T-Dog and after him came Carol helping Lori up the stairs. She was about four and a half months along. She glared at her husband with longing eyes as she passed him, but his eyes were cold and quick to turn away.

Rick watched as his small group quietly settled into the house. It was already late and the sun was almost gone. They didn't make any noise, no one bothered to speak. It wasn't until Daryl, Glenn and T-Dog approached him that a voice was finally heard heard amongst them.

"So what do want us to do now?" T-Dog was the first to say. Daryl didn't dare to speak yet, he knew how on edge Rick had been since the accident at the farm.

Glenn felt the same way, but he still would have spoken if T-Dog wouldn't have. "Do you wanna put some of us on patrol?"

"Yeah it would be the best. Glenn, you and Maggie take the back of the house for two hours. I'll take the front. In a few hours Daryl and Carol will take you place, and T-Dog will come take mine." Rick answered him in a quiet tone of voice. Daryl scoffed at his words. "Got a problem?"

"Yea I do," Daryl's voice was rasped and frustrated. "She still ain't learned to use a gun proper like. 'Sides I'd be better on my own."

"We'll I'd feel better if I had you both out there, is that fine with you?" Rick gave Daryl a serious glare. Daryl shook his head ok and walked away. Rick knew he had been training Carol to protect herself, and he knew they'd be fine. Rick looked back at his people, his eyes staring down each of them until he reached Lori's eyes. She looked up a him from where she sat on the floor. She said nothing to him, only a nod was giving his way, but nothing was sent back. He just turned around and walked out of the room in absolute silence. They way he'd been for months.

[Melisandre | Dragons Reach : Westeros]

She found herself in another dark cave. Melisandre had fled in the night to perform the ritual where no one else could find her. She couldn't be interrupted by anyone or the whole thing could have been ruined. A large fire raged on in the middle of the room. She had been alone, dressed in the proper red, ritual dress. Dark words left her mouth as she chanted on and on, praying to her Lord of the Light. There were four statue carved out of wood that stood up in each corner of the room. A Direwolf, a Dragon, a Lion and a Kraken.

Finally she stripped herself of her clothes, covering her self with spiritual marking from blood. She put her hands out in the air as she chanted out to her gods, as loud as she could. "Lord of the Light. You have recognized the man known as Stannis to be the rightful king of the realm! Now it is time to send his enemies away, into the night where they will be devoured by their darkest terrors. Come to me, Lord, use me as you we and send these souls away." Her chants were no longer in the common tongue. She yelled out the same unrecognizable words, waiting for her lord to come to her. The from the fires a darkness came out. The statues in the corners of the cave began to light up flames. She fell to her knees as she felt her self taken over by the darkness, her eyes went black as it enslaved her soul. The cave began to shake as the statues melted away and her body fell to the ground.

Then the room went black.

[Daryl | Somewhere, Georgia]

"You could have told me it was time for our watch, you know?" It had been an hour since he had relieved Glenn and Maggie of their watch. He didn't have to turn around to know who's voice it was behind him. He could feel her presence as she stood next to him.

"Told Rick I didn't need no help on watch." He replied quietly as he looked out into the forest. He didn't dare look at her, but he didn't have to in order to feel her eyes locked on him.

"You know I want to pull my weight and help out, you should just let me try." Carol told him softly. Her voice was always a calm reminder of his reason he was still their, even if she sounded annoyed with him. He would always have her back and be their to protect her, in hope of making unnecessary amends for never finding her daughter. He didn't say anything to her, but he finally looked her way. Her blue had been kinder then he expected. She always had a hard time when it came to being mad at him, which in a way was lucky for him cause he felt he always gave her a reason to be so. They only held each others gaze for a moment before Daryl looked away again. "Must be a shooting star..Don't you think?"

Daryl looked to her again, but this time Carol had been looking up. When he look to the sky to see what it was that caught her eye, he could see a red burning ball of light moving across the sky. It was too big to had be a shooting star, because it managed to light up the whole sky. "Don't look like it, woulda been faster."

"What do you think it means?" She asked him as she looked at him once more.

"Probably ain't nothin'." He looked back at her, he could see a slight smile on her face even in the darkness. He wanted to be kind, send her a smile back, but then he remembered what kind of world they lived in. "And ain't we supposed to be on watch, anyway? Our eyes should be on the forest not the sky."

Like that her smile faded away. There were a few moments of silence between them as Daryl lost himself in her eyes, but after a while it was disturbed by a loud crash in the middle of the forest. Daryl lifted his crossbow up and started to look around. He took a step in front of Carol as if to cover her and started to look around. Rick had came running from the front of the house, "What the hell was the that?" He asked as he approached them. "You two alright?"

A light was shining in the forest in front of them. A black smoke that rose up above it showed that it was a fire. "What ever it was it came from over there." Carol replied as she pointed into the forest.

"Carol go back inside and wake everyone up. That bang is gonna alert every damn walker in the forest. Make your way back to the main road and get everyone to the cars." Rick nodded to Daryl and he followed him into the forest to inspect the noise. Daryl could hear Carol call out for them to come back, but they were far gone and too close to the fire to turn around now. When they reached the fire, they found a small crater in the ground. Daryl leaned over to look into it. "What do you see?"

"There's someone down there.." Daryl climbed in to get a better look. He couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing. "Actually there's two people down here.."

Laying in the middle of the crater where two body's, a young girl with long platinum hair in brown tribal clothing and a young man in all black with black curly locks.