I own nothing. I don't know when this is going on, or who's in it. Please just R & R.
I stared out into nothingness, the rain beating down on me.
My fingers were numb in a painful way, and my clothing and hair plastered to me in a very annoying way… somehow, I ignored it.
I sighed, glad, at least, that the weather matched my mood, or maybe it was the other way around.
My mood often swayed with the weather, though it could be completely off sometimes.
My brown eyes somehow managed to find back to the inn… where he was.
I shook my head, ridding it off quite a few raindrops. I mustn't think of him!
I imagined a monkey dancing by and chuckled, then got a few imaginary characters to do the same thing. I promptly burst out laughing, doubling up with laughter.
After a few minutes of that, I straightened and allowed my mind to wander. It went right into a wall, then it slowly changed into a face… his face.
"NO!" my mind screamed at itself. "I don't want to think of him! He would just reject me anyway." my shoulders sagged involuntarily at the realization.
I realized my fingers had started tracing patterns on the smooth stone of the bench. I raised my hand to stare at it, then put it before my eyes, massaging my temples.
"Are you going to sit out here all night or have you planed on coming inside?"
I swirled around, facing… him.
A lump caught in my throat, so I simply nodded.
He shook his head sadly. "Yes to what, coming in or staying out?" he asked gently.
I blushed a deep scarlet and stumbled to my feet, pointedly looking at his feet.
"Come on, you'll just get sick if you stay out here much longer…" he looks at me in a way that can't be misunderstood, my heart practically back-flips.
"O-okay." I mutter, and walk up beside him.
Just before I reach him, he turns and walks in before me, holding the door for me.
He shakes his head, as he sees how wet I am, and point to the bathroom upstairs.
"Go take a warm bath, you'll need it." he said.
I inclined my head, swiftly walking upstairs so he wouldn't notice the blush that had settled on my soaked cheeks.
I watched her disappear upstairs, a smile tugging at my lips. For some reason, I fought it back.
"Don't go chase things you can't get." my wiser side said. "But I want to chase this thing I can't get." I yelled in response. "Did you notice she blushed? Maybe she's not as far out of reach as I fear."
"You are an idiot, she would never think twice about it if she had to leave you forever."
"… I like to pretend it's not like that." I whispered at it.
As I said, I don't know who this is. It might be Sheena, it might be Anna, it might even be me… and if you like to, you might replace the last "she" with "he" and pretend it's Lloyd.