ft angst week day three: broken (promises/hearted)
summary: what he has done cannot be rewind to a time before that, before a time of broken promises
characters: natsu (nalu)
notes: lines used later in this story are from broken promises by element eighty
Natsu wandered through the
destroyed and deserted City of Crocus. He didn’t look up or around.
The fire on the wooden
houses and fallen tree trunks crackled in his ear, mixed with the soothing flow
of the water. It didn’t sound right. The fire sounded like the screams and the
fear of the people; it didn’t go with the calm water stream.
He felt ashamed. It had
been a good four weeks since, but through his raging thoughts, he still could
gotten the best of him, or worst, and as a reaction to it, he – it – had destroyed Crocus, Magnolia and
Natsu stopped walking. He
would recognize the pattern of this street out of thousand others. In the past,
he had come her as much and as many times as he could.
Deep inside he knew what
it was and to whom it belonged that he would see. He moved his head slowly to
the left, scared of what he would find.
This was her house.