Prompt: Stormier
Give me skies of black and blue, the way you make me feel
Give me skies of green and red, cold winds that makes it real.
When It Rains :: Eli Young Band
There was a storm raging outside. Rain pounded against the window of Sirius Black's flat, and the lighting flashed so brightly as to light the darkened room. It was a storm for the ages, one that would go down in history.
But when it came right down to it, the storm was meager in comparison. Because at that exact moment there was a storm raging inside Sirius Black; a violent and deadly and completely terrifying storm. Or a war might be a better term for it. A war between good and evil, right and wrong, loyalty and betrayal, guilt and pain – it was a war between a lot of things. But what it really came down to was one thing, or rather, one girl. The one girl he could never have, but would always want. The one girl who would never see him as anything more than her fiancés best friend, even when she had always been the very center of his everything.
There was nothing to be done, nothing to change it. The only thing he could do was to wait for the storms to die down.
A/N: I'm not sure how I feel about this one... So review and let me know what ya thought. =]