Grusha x Reader ❄️✨Feelings like snow✨💫

❄️Chapter 2❄️

Grusha's POV
*alarm clock rings*
Oh, time to stand up already? Alright... which tea should I prepare today? Hmm, this one seems good. Maybe I should go for a walk after my tea. Today it shouldn't be too cold, at least it looks warmer.
*After tea-time*
It's colder than I thought... at least there won't be many people out today.
Oh? What's that in the snow? A child? Ugh, I should help them...
„Hey, are you okay? Lying here in the snow isn't healthy at all..."
„I tripped over that stone!! It's not my fault! Snowboarding is difficult... and I can't stand up... you don't know how dangerous and difficult snowboarding is!", the boy claimed but I do. I quit snowboarding because it is dangerous. The snow, the ice, the mountains... Everything can take your life.
„I was a snowboarder years ago. I know exactly what it is like, however, it doesn't matter now. Let's get you to your parents."
The lively boy told me where he lives so I'm leading the way home. Many stories about his adventures were spilled. The whole situation reminds me of something.
I just... can't remember.

I don't know why I feel like I've been in a similar situation before.
„This is my house! Thank you, my parents should be at home.", he ran off, I nodded and went home quickly, before I see another kid trip over something. Still... this situation, it keeps me thinking.
*Altaria comes out of its Pokèball*
„Oh right, I forgot to feed you! I'm sorry Altaria.", after I fed her some high protein PokèFood, she mustered me with a worried expression.
„I can't hide anything huh... you need to help me. I just helped a child who tripped over a rock. I think I've already been a situation like this. I just can't remember, even though it seems to be important. You're my partner since childhood... did anything similar happen to me once?", Altaria looked a bit surprised as I asked, spilling my feelings. She looked thoroughly under my bed and held something in her beak.
A scarf...? Suddenly I remember. It's not just a scarf, it's Y/N's scarf.
How could I forget... I really hate thinking about her. It's not like I never liked her, but... The thought of how she suffered and how I lost her just... hurts.
When I think of her, I feel a sharp pain in my chest.

I just wish I...

...I could see her again, even if it's just for a second.

...I really miss her.

*The same day*

Y/N's POV
„Y/N, come out of your room, immediately!", mother shouted. I got up quickly and knew I did something wrong again. Mother and father don't want me to come out, except they got another task for me to do or I got into trouble in some way. I don't care what happens to me anyways.
When I arrived at the kitchen table where mother was sitting, she gave me a letter. I should open it she said, so I did.

"Dear Y/N,

here's your Grandma. It's been a long time. I don't even know if you remember me. I'm writing from Paldea, your home. I tried so long to get you back here, and after all this years I succeeded. Oh honey, you'll be back home. I bet your little friend also misses you! Before I forget, I booked your flight already. It's on 6th of January, at 01:00 p.m..
We're looking forward to you, I will wait at the airport!
In love

Your Grandma"

I'll be back home? These are supposed to be good news I guess... I remember some things from home.
My Grandma of course, and my parents. But... "my little friend"? Who's that?
„So you're going back. Congratulations...", father said while he was smoking again, putting down his bottle of beer loudly. It made me flinch. I know that mother will be mad at him again, so I will just go and get my things together for the flight. It's in 6 hours, this is enough time for me.
Hmm, this will be everything I need. There are still 5 hours left, still I'm leaving know anyways. Without saying a word I made my way to the airport. I don't know if this is the right way. It's been a long time since I've been outside the last time. Oh, this should be the airport.
*4 hours later*
„Flight to Paldea,.......", I didn't hear more than "Flight to Paldea", but it is supposed to be where I should arrive I guess. So I made way to the airplane. It's huge...

I sat down on one of the seats, they said we would start soon, but it doesn't seem like it. There are still tons of people getting in. These are really many humans, I don't remember seeing such a crowd of people. I'm not sure what I should feel in this situation. I don't even know... if I feel something. I don't think of this often, but when I do, I realize, I don't express myself. My Grandmother seems different, she expresses herself even in just words. Still, I don't know... what she felt writing them. Well, it's probably nothing. I can't remember myself different, so it's fine.

„Ladies and Gentlemen, we are starting our flight to Paldea.", oh, the announcement. Soon I'll be at 'home'...
Ah, I didn't see this lady next to me. Why is she staring at me?
„Dear Madam, you can choose.", what? What can I choose?
„Is everything fine with you Madam? Can I get anything for you?", she asked me. I just shook my head, whatever she meant... hm nevermind...

*A bit later*
„Ladies and Gentlemen, we are now landing on the airport of Paldea.", now it's time.
It is time. It's been so long... when I look out the window, everything looked so familiar.
Oh, the doors are opening. I can finally get out...