"Dad? Dad, please come home" N's son Illusion ushered, holding a black umbrella over him and his sister.

N shook his head sharply, "No! I can't leave her...not again..." he sobbed, sitting by his wife's grave. Rain water soaked N's clothes, blending in with the tears streaming down his face.

This is thirty seventh time N had come to visit his wife's grave. Yes, he counted. It had only been about a month and a half, and even though everyone was still feeling the loss, N took it harder than anyone.

She had gotten sick. Really sick. There was nothing anyone could do. They always knew it was a possibility- it ran in her family. It's how her dad died. But N never expected it.

Why? Why did this happen? Why couldn't it have been him?

When N didn't come back after his latest visit, his children and Pokémon came out after him. They were especially worried when it started raining. There was a bad storm on the way, and they had to find him before it blew in.

"Dad...Please..." His daughter begged, "You'll get a cold"

Icicles jabbed at N's heart, "I don't care, Juniper!" He hissed, "It should've been me..."

"Don't say that!" Illusion snapped, "You know Mom wouldn't want you talking like that!"

"So? It should've!"

"N...You know this isn't what she would've wanted" Zoroark said sadly.

"Zoroark's right," Juniper agreed.

"What am I supposed to do then?!" N yelled, whipping his head around and glaring at the four figures behind him.

"Come back when it isn't raining. She wouldn't want you to catch cold" Zoroark said.

Serperior smiled faintly, "You know how she'd get. 'N! What did I tell you about going out in the rain? Stop splashing in puddles! You're a grown man! Stop!'"

Juniper laughed lightly and Illusion smiled, "And then she'd jump in the puddles with you..." Illusion said.

"And you'd both get a cold and we'd have to take care of you" Juniper added.

"Oh man!" Illusion chuckled, "You two were so annoying! Dad with a cold is annoying enough! But Mom too? She was the worst!"

N laughed for half a second before becoming silent again. He turned back towards the grave, "What am I supposed to do without her? She was my everything"

The group grew silent, frowns forming on everyone's faces once again. Tears welled in everyone's eyes, but only Juniper and N let them free.

A vine made its way onto N's shoulder and N turned to the Pokémon who owned it, "You are not alone. You have your children, your friends, your family...We all understand. She was a trainer, a partner, a wife, a mother...a friend. That's how we should remember her. It's what she wanted"

No one said anything for a long while.

N sniffled and stood up, "Let's go home"

N's children rushed to hug him, nearly suffocating him. Zoroark shrugged and wrapped his arms around the group. Serperior sighed and coiled his body around everyone.

"Good. Suffocate me. Bury me next to your mother" N puffed.

Everyone sighed and released the grasshead.

"Hey Dad look on the bright side! Now you can chop your hair off without fear of divorce!" Illusion joked.

The umbrella the boy was holding folded in on him as soon as the words left his lips.

"That has Hilda written all over it" Serperior snickered.

N smiled faintly and helped his son get out of the umbrella, "And she always wondered why I hated umbrellas..."

(A/N. That's right

I killed Hilda

Ironic

The murderer has been murdered

This isn't really in my 'canon' idea for their future, but I'm tearing apart ships so I figured death would be an interesting subject. Also if this chapter is a little awkward it's because I'm writing this as a spur of the moment thing

Just wanted to break some hearts

Also wait this is my second FerrisWheel chapter in a row?

What was the last one...

Idk I'll check after I upload this

So uh

K thx bai!)