((Fell!Goth POV))
'Ignorant piece of sh*t!' That was the only thing running through my mind...I swear if I had stayed any longer I would've 'fallen' again. I don't need him! I don't need anyone! I walked into my house the front door slamming behind me. My mind was clouded with all the thoughts...all the memories...all the things I quickly need to burn...
(Small time-skip)
I stood outside my house, fancying my handy work. Before me lay all the horrible things I could remember, I had written them down on things I could simply toss away. (All the "memories" are trash anyway they'll fit right in) I had a match in my left hand, I sparked it and threw it into the pile of rubbish, watching as everything went ablaze. I laughed and walked back inside.
((Fell!Palette POV))
"That little brat thinks he can just walk away from me?! Heh...I'll show him..."
As soon as Goth had stormed off, all I could do was laugh. But after awhile I realized he wasn't coming back this time. I was enraged, so I was going to confront him, asking him just what the hell he thought he was doing. I was on my way to his house when...I smelt...smoke? I looked toward Goth's house completely dumbfounded at what I saw...
The whole house was on fire...
My eyes widened in shock 'No no no, don't tell me he's in there!' But as I was about to do something, the house folded in on itself completely collapsing.I couldn't move...
I fell to my knees...
I don't know what to do now...

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