Novel & Cerita Rain Keeps Falling On My Head

Damian covers his head as he rushes back toward us, his eyes red. “This isn’t normal rain! It burns like hell!” Kael suddenly stops. He stares at the drops landing on a broad leaf beside us. The leaf lets out a faint sizzling sound. Then, small black holes slowly begin appearing across its surface. “Acid rain,” Kael growls. A drop lands on the back of my hand. It feels like a burning needle stabbing my skin. The area turns red and itchy instantly. “Everyone, protect your heads!” Fredrick shouts as he pulls Ash tightly against him. “Hurry, Ash! We need to move faster!”

I can feel moisture in the air itself, waiting, ready to obey. I extend my hand over the flowers, focusing on the pull inside me. A second passes, and then another, before the sky above responds. Rain falls, not in delicate drops, but in a sudden downpour, drenching the flowers and the ground beneath my feet. I watch in stunned silence as the rain cascades down, soaking everything in its path.

It took the falling droplets to get me out of my head. “What NOW!” I screamed, at particularly no one. My voice getting dimmed by the downpour that was raining heavily, jeering at my hopeless state. It was raining so hard, that the shelter installed for the bus station was practically useless at this point. My brain was completely fried from my overthinking, my body and mental state overwhelmed. The crack in the dams were now threatening to burst, and tired of holding it in, I let them fall, crying me a river. It started with sobs, sobs transitioning to cries and turning to full blown wails. If it weren’t for the heavy rain pouring, am sure somebody from the posh houses would have kicked my

My voice breaks into sobs, but the door stays shut. I keep knocking until my arms ache, until my throat is sore from screaming his name, but there’s no answer. Thunder rumbles above. I tilt my head back, staring at the heavy black clouds. A drop of water hits my cheek. Then another. Within seconds, rain is pouring down, soaking through my clothes, chilling me to the bone. “Robert, please!” I scream again, my voice strained. “It’s cold out here!” The door suddenly swings open, and relief floods me, until I see his eyes.

The heavy doors slam shut behind me, the sound reverberating through my chest like a death sentence. Kane has cast me out. My breath shudders as I step forward, my arms wrapping around myself. The air is cold, thick with the promise of an impending storm. I glance up just as the first raindrop lands on my cheek. Then another. And another. Within moments, the sky breaks. The rain pours in torrents, drenching me to the bone. My once-warm clothes cling to my body, heavy and suffocating. I let out a shaky exhale, my fingers curling into fists at my sides.

Molly I've been walking for a while without any success in recognizing my soundings when the heavens open up and rain pours down on me. I dont think I've ever seen rain this bad before. It's freezing cold and within seconds battering down on me and everything around me leaving my clothes completely soaked through. What the hell?

My heart sinks to the pit of my stomach, the image of his face lingering in my mind. It’s as though the stars have aligned, thunder cracking in the sky as I feel the promise of the rain falling hard on me. But it hardly fazes me. In fact, were it not for Bubbles’ whimper, the rain would’ve gone completely unnoticed by me. Cade..?

I say. He ignores me and closes the door behind him. My jaw tightens as I look down at the road. But I’m not giving up. A drop of water hits my nose, and when I look up, I realize the rain has started to fall. Shit. Even the sky is against me now. Within moments, the rain starts pouring hard, drenching me. But I don’t move. I can’t. The cold water seeps through my clothes and skin, making me feel even more numb than I already am.

RHEA'S POV. It was dreadfully dark in the sky above, and the clouds were crying around me. Heavy drops of freezing rain were hitting me in the face but I didn't have the strength to wipe them away, and I didn't care how cold I was. My black dress and coat was soaking, my boats were nearly ankle deep in the muddy. But none of it mattered.

“Got it. Rest assured, I will not allow them to pull the plug.” “Thank you,” I say quietly as I slip my jacket on. “Are you leaving?” he asks. I nod. “Yes, I need to get back,” I say quietly as I push the blinds up and slip my shades on. The weather is far worse than I thought. The rain is pouring down so fast that nothing is visible. I don’t even need my wig, because the amount of rain that is hammering down is intense and no one can see me in this. If this continues, the roads will become flooded.