You will love me! (Yandere Palette x Goth)

Chapter 7

"GOTH!" the dark shadowed person yelled and ran down the stairs, their feet pounding as they did so. "Oh my gosh Goth! Are you okay?! Are you hurt!? Who took you!? Why are you in my house?!" The person said, standing in front of Goth, shaking him slightly.

"Mr Dream!?" Goth exclaimed. "What are you doing here!?". "I came here to try to relax and ease of my stress! This is my family's vacation home! I didn't think I would find you here in the basment! Do you know where Palette is!?" Dream said and stopped shaking Goth. Goth didn't know what to say. He disited to play the dumb card.

"No, I don't know where Palette is. I just woke up here a few days ago. I don't know how I got here or who brought me here. I haven't been able to see his face and was took weak to do anything. I haven't eaten in a while." Goth said. Dream pulled out his phone, probably going to call the police. Goth did not was Dream to call the police. Palette would probably be arrested!

Plus, Geno and Reaper are not always the nicest of people. Reaper thinks Goth works to hard, and Geno thinks Goth isn't working hard enough. That's the topic of most the fights they have.

Just then, there was walking upstairs and dropping of bags and then running towards the basement. Palette ran down the stairs and gasped to see Goth and his father down in the basement. Goth was suprised Palette came back so quickly. Was Palette speeding? "Palette!" Dream yelled, running over and pulled Palette into a tight and warm embrace, hugging his son.

Palette didn't return the hug however. Dream was here to take Goth away from him. Goth will not be taken away from him. Dream pulled away from the hug and pulled out his phone to call someone. The police most likley. Palette rushed over and grabbed Goth's wrist tightly and mouthed, 'we need to get out of here' Goth was confused but trusted Palette. So whatever Palette had planned, Goth agreed with.

Goth gave a single yet confident nod. Palette nodded then he rushed out if the basment, out of the house, and down the road all while dragging Goth who was trailing behind him. Palette was much faster than Goth, so Goth was trying to run, but it was more of him being dragged. Palette did get outside more, Goth just likes to read. Goth and Palette ran down the gravel road, with Dream yelling at them to come and trying to chase after them.

Dream, of course, was not that fast. So chasing after the two and catching up to them was out of the question. But, he did call the police and they were on there way. Dream sighed and was on the verge of tears. Did his son really just do that? Does Palette really hate him that much?

Palette and Goth had ran for a good twenty minutes before stopping to breathe. "Fuck.." Palette said, letting go of Goth and putting his hands on his knees, trying to catch his breathe. His lungs ((?)) felt like they where on fire and buring. Goth put a hand on his chest and leaned forward, his muscles ((?)) buring and were sore. They both panted and gasped for air. Goth's breathing was slow and heavy will Palette's was quick and mostly just gasps.

"You ok Goth?" Palette said between pants. Goth nodded in response. Goth's legs shook slightly and felt like giving out. "What are you going do now..." Goth said. They were both in the forest and miles away from any living civilization. "The forest isn't that big so we could probably walk through it. Plus, we are safe if we always stick together." Palette said, grabbing Goth's hand.

Goth trusted Palette. Goth gave Palette a warm and loving smile. Palette always liked that smile. It could light up a whole town and warm and melt the coldest of hearts and light the darkest of souls. Palette backed up and sat down leaning against a tree, holding his hand out for Goth to grab it. Goth took Palette's hand. Palette pulled Goth down to the ground and wrapped his arms around Goth, holding him. Goth snuggled up close to Palette's still heaving chest. Goth always liked being held.

"I don't want to let go... " Palette said, holding Goth tight. Goth smiled and blushed slightly. "Nether do i.." Goth said, before his eyes fluttered closed and he drifted off to sleep. Palette soon did the same.

Goth soon stirred at the warm sun highting his cheek bones. Goth opened his eyes slowly, so they could adjust to the light. Once Goth's eyes did adjust, he sat up slightly and stretched and yawned. The sun was rising in the east on the rise was gorgeous. The colors were different pigments of pinks, oranges, yellows, reds, purples and blues.Goth smiled at the beautiful sunrise, shiny through the trees.

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That's all for now guys, I wanted to work on my other books but I wanted to finish this chapter, I'm really excited and looking forward to a few books and plans I have for stories. Hope you guys enjoy