Pokémon Oneshots

Buried Letters Part Two

Background covers credit to Chilli_Flakes 
title cover and chapter written by- Saffy_saffron

Everything around her blurred.  But her eyes didn't falter away from the name written on the Gravestone

Drew Hayden

She hated him. Despised him. But he didn't deserve to die at such a young age. He didn't deserve to die at all!

Sobs escaped her lips. Roserade, who was behind the gravestone came and comforted May. They both hugged each other. But nothing seemed to put their mind at ease.  Soledad and Harley eventually came when they heard the sobbing of their fellow friend. They hugged her, patted her back, wiped her tears, said soothing words but nothing seemed to work on both of them. Harley was numb, holding back tears while Soledad looked at May who was miserably crying. She still tried to comfort her, hopefully something would work?

Harley looked at the gravestone with despise. 

It's all your fault that you left us. Especially her Drew. We all know you liked her, and yet you left her, all miserable. She finally was about to move on. But the time when you tried to contact her? was when you were about to die? It's not fair. You could've man up and told her to her face whatever you think of her. I know, it might would've left scars but that oughta still be better. You could've come clear instead of sending an apology letter to May. And y'know why? Because she freaking love you! And love, does not fade away that easily. May learnt to use her heart less, so that the love she had for you? get buried deep inside her. She was no longer the 'happy-go-lucky' kind anymore. She became cold. Only bonded with her old friends, and rest was all about work and nothing else. There were times she cried herself to sleep. But now..... You're gone... 

May started to calm down a bit. Roserade looked at her with pleading eyes. 

"Roserade Rose Roser-ade" There is something Drew wanted me to show you May. Please. Come with me.

May looked at Roserade and then the graveyard. 

He wanted to make things right... And she was fussing over what he told her years ago. She is mature now. Everyone has times they mess up. So did Drew. But still there it was stinging in her heart, playing those words inside her head. She nodded slightly  but didn't have the motivation to get up. Soledad helped her up as Harley took out a hanky to clean her face. 

"Honey cakes you sure you wanna..." 
"Yes.... That's probably his last wish. I can't deny it Harley." May said as she looked at Roserade and nodded.

"Do you want us to accompany you?" Soledad inquired. May glanced at Roserade, who just shook her head. 

"No thanks, I'll be fine Soledad." May said forcing a smile before nodding and heading off along with Roserade.

The female-now-wild-Pokemon led her to a room upstairs. A room she missed seeing on her first search for the pokemon. It was lime green paint, with few splashes of Red painted Roses here and there. The room was massively large. It got book shelves filled with paperwork and files. 

Her eyes fell upon one file which was different from the rest. It was red, with a sticker on it that was destroyed from scratching. She took it out, and her eyes landed on the photo behind it. It was of May, Drew, Soledad and Harley. 

She was speechless to see it.

"Roserade Rose Roseeee" May, open the file. It's for you, the last page