The tea - angst - R: no
Idea: me
Words: 490
Warnings: death
Not jegulus, but I have to do this. It's the black brothers
Regulus had gone to a mission, but hadn't returned yet. Sirius was so worried it was killing him inside. "He'll be gone for only a couple of days" they said, "Stop worrying so much. He'll be fine."
Regulus had gone to a mission three weeks ago, but hadn't returned yet. Sirius' worry was making him to kill himself slowly. "I'm sorry, mr. Black" Dumbledore had said, "We might have lost him."
Sirius' face was pale. Even paler than his usual skin color. He wore the same clothes everyday. He had huge and dark eye bags. His apartment smelled like alcohol and the balcony's floor was covered with used cigarettes.
"I'm sure he is fine" James told him over and over, "You have to start taking care of yourself again." Sirius was sitiing on the floor with a bottle of vodka, while James was right next to him, trying to help. "Stop, James. I know you are trying to comfort him, but it will not make it go away. We all know how low chance of his survival there is. Stop giving him empty hope."
Remus was sat on the sofa, looking at the two. Sirius started to cry. James hugged him.
Someone knocked on the door, so Remus stood up and walked over to get it. He looked through the peephole and gasped. "SIRIUS DRAG YOUR ARSE HERE!" he shouted. Sirius stood up and walked over, "What now Moony?"
Remus opened the door to reveal Regulus, who smiled softly to them. Sirius ran to him and hugged him. Regulus hugged back. "Oh how I missed you!" Sirius cried. "I know, I know" Regulus said awkwardly. "Do you want some tea?" Remus asked. Regulus smiled to him, "Thank you, Lupin. A quarter of it milk and two teaspoons of sugar please."
Sirius let go immidately and pushed Regulus to the ground. He took his wand out and pointed it to Regulus' neck. "What the fuck?" Remus asked. Regulus' eyes were just wide. "Who are you and what did you do to my brother?" Sirius asked. "What do you mean? I am your brother!" Regulus whimpered. Sirius shook his head, tears falling down. At this point James had walked over to see what was going on.
Sirius stood up and kicked Regulus, "WHAT TYPE OF SICK PEOPLE ARE YOU? HOW DARE YOU COME IN HERE AND PRETEND TO BE HIM, BRINGING MY HOPES UP FOR A SECOND?"
"Siri calm down. Stop kicking your brother" Remus said and tried to pull Sirius back, but Sirius pushed him away. "Regulus always drank his tea as black. No milk, no sugar. So you fucked up."
The fake Regulus looked at Sirius, "I was told to come here as a spy. I'm sorry, Black, but Regulus died two weeks ago. The dark lord found out what he was doing."
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top