Author's Note: Just a short lil drabble that I wrote for a meme on tumblr. Thanks Meowth for actually sending in that meme.
Disclaimer: If I owned this it wouldn't be fanfiction
It was cold and wet outside, so no one wanted to be out there. James least of all. It was a regular event though, as it had been since the accident that ended Team Rocket. Every months he met Jessie for a reunion of Team Rocket. He'd gone out early for once, wanting to be alone for a while.
He walked through the town, not paying attention to where he was going. He knew where he was headed without having to think. It seemed like the rain got harder the moment he entered the graveyard. When he reached the grave he knelt on the ground, a few feet from the headstone. Finally raising his head he looked at the words that were so neatly inscribed on the stone. 'A loving friend and talented pokemon, RIP Meowth'.
"You know Meowth, Jessie and I have been coming here for a year now. I still catch myself expecting to get hit for making too many puns." he paused and let out a sad sigh. "I guess it's a good wake up call though. Jessie and I went straight, and we haven't gone back to stealing even once. This just goes to show that nothing good comes from doing bad." After that he went silent and just sat there, letting the rain fall on him. Eventually Jessie joined him at the grave, as they'd planned.