Weak Hero Random Fanfic

Ben- Sun and Rain

Petals fall to the ground as she whispers ,,They love me. They love me not." It was quite a sight to behold. The girl was behind a tree with earphones playing the music so low like a whisper.  Around the girl were no more flowers. And as she pulled out the last petal and mumbled ,,They love me not." Tears dripped down. One after the other forming and falling to the ground. 

But she made no sound. Her face had no expression which made Ben worried. She was still holding the Flower, which had petals of beautiful colour now bare and ugly as a desert. The sky darked. The sun that shone when Ben first came was gone, hiding not being able to handle the lonliness and sadness in the girls eyes.

As she shed tears raindroplets also fell, not wanting to leave the girl alone. She was diffrent from hom. While he was compared with the sun, fun to be around with and cheerful she was the opposite. Not even a piece of light in those dull eyes. She lost it and forgotte what it meant to be alive. Ben couldn't take. He felt cowardly as he left the girl alone sitting there crying like there's no tomorrow, but still with a blank face.

Ben was like the sun, not being able to handle the sight in front of him he leaft, but the image of the girl didn't. It haunted his dream and he wondered if she were still there if he goes there again. If he were to be able to make her eyes shine. 

Although they were diffrent Ben always knew he was also like that. Deep down he was lonly and sad, but had to hide these feelings. He couldn't show any weakness. He was jealous of her. She could cry while he wasn't able to. She could let her emotions run free, while he had to bottle them up. He wanted to know how to cry. How to show weakness. How to let his feelings ou. How to be free.

He couldn't take it anymore and ran to the place where he first saw her. The graveyard. She wasn't behind the tree. The petals were still laying around. The wind wasn't able to blow away  her sadness. Ben saw her diffrently this time. 

She was staring at him with a bounteque of daffidles in one hand and a smile plastered on her face which desapeared when Ben felt soethng heavy roll down his cheek. Tears that he couldn't stop. The girl just stared at him and handed him tissuse.

That day the bottled up emotions were free. There was no fear of showing weakness. The sun and rain worked toghter . Although the combanation was weird. It was uniue and beautiful nonetherless. It created a masterpiece.

That day Ben meet his life long companion and even though they are toghter they both don't know why thei significant other cryed. They never bothered to ask.