Hater: I'm home, Wander. Guess wat I... [felt the sad, solemn atmosphere] W-Wats going on...? [sees a bunch of medics n an ambulance at the yard, n Wander n Angel at the front porch bench] W-Wander...?
Wander: (looks up) H-Hater... M...Mama...she... ;(
Angel: (hung his head in silence)
Hater: [got the picture] :o Oh... Oh Wander... ;( [comes to him n hugged him in tears as well]
Wander: (embraces Hater) ;( Passed...away...in her sl-sleep...
Hater: Oh Wander... Wander, I'm so sorry... I should've been here... I'm sorry... ;( [turns to Angel] Pops... I'm so sorry...
Angel: (raises his head) ;(...
Wander: (choked a few more sobs)
Hater: [being of bigger frame, he hugged the both of them close to his chest, along with Dipper n the spider creature in the middle]
Dipper: :( (didn't understand what was going on)
Creature: :( (crawled forward to nuzzle Wander's face)
Wander: Hm? (spots the creature) Oh...your little...friend you found?
Hater: Y-Yeah... Dipper found him first n we took him to the vet. Broken leg and all... [sees the medics wheel Wildflower's body out to the ambulance] W-Wats gonna happen to her...?
Wander: :(... They can't save her...
Hater: [hugged them close] ;( At... At least she died peacefully... N we fulfilled her wishes...
Wander: Yeah... (sniffled, hugging Hater some more)
Hater: We better get started on arranging for her funeral n all tht. Is there any last requests or specific way she wants to be buried, Pops?
Angel: To have a chant of peace, it's a tradition my species have always done when we passed on...
Hater: (nod) I guess that's appropriate
Janet: Hey guys, they've taken her to the morgue nearby. They say we can prepare n hv her buried whenever ur ready with the rituals n stuff...
Wander: ...Okay.
Angel: (hugs him) I know, son... I know it's hard...
Hater: Are u OK, Pops...? :(
Angel: ...It'll take time, but I'll be fine.
Wander: Mhm...
Hater: We were sorta prepared for this, bt now tht it happens... :(
Wander: ...It happened so sudden...
Hater: I knw... I was expecting it, but not this fast
Wander: (hugs Hater some more)
Hater: [hugged him bk] We'll get thru this
Wander: I know... Mama would want us to...
Hater: [nodded] I better let Peepers knw. He's been staying in the mother ship to keep watch of Sylvia [took out his phone to text him]
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