Lucian woke up the next morning, looking downwards. He hoped to find his Raichu laying close-by to himself, tough it was not there. Usually, it would snuggle up to him in such cold weather, and still snore peacefully. At this time of the year, it felt nice and soft. The cold weather... The young boy could only hope that his dear partner was somewhere else in their house by now.
He opened the door of his room on the second floor, still in his blue pyjama. He could hear his sister had also just woken up. Noelle could read through the teary, hazel eyes of her little brother that his partner still had not reappeared. Wordlessly, the two siblings made breakfast, still hoping to find the Raichu somewhere in the house, but no. The older's Lopunny was the only Pokémon at home with them.
Noelle couldn't help but feel guilty about what she had said yesterday. It was her fault that this happened, and she could only hope that her brother's Raichu