Damerey Drabble
Prompt: Tempest
The tempest outside rages as violently as it does inside. While the lightning flashes and the thunder booms, the shouting and the screaming surges. The rain pours down in a torrent and the wind shrieks through the trees, the combination creating a monstrous roar. Two voices compete with the noise, clashing as one tries to outdo the other.
As the storm weakens, a door slams shut.
Silence.
Finally, a soft tap on that same door. Footsteps across the floor. The squeak of mattress springs.
"I'm sorry."
Rey sits up and throws herself into Poe's arms. "I'm sorry!"
The storm ceases.