Do You Even Love Me?

Chapter VI- Um.....Hi?

Days later~

Palette and I are dating. We hugged, kiss and called eachother. I really love him. I of course kept it a secret from my parents. Turns out that Palette's dad, Ink always goes to work at the same time my parents do and come back at the same time. They are colleagues. I like calling Palette. Palette says he kept us a secret as well. I'm gonna visit him again.

I opened my the door, went out and locked it. I walked to Palette's house. Once I reached there, I knocked. The door opened and I saw someone other than Palette. "Um.....Hi?" I said oddly. This skeleton had a gray heart in his right eye and a dark green pupil in his left. He had sharp teeth and held a scowl. He wore a red and gray shirt, a black jacket, a black cap and red sneakers. "Who are you?" He asked in a dark voice.

I didn't cower. I held my ground. "What's it to you" I said in a sassy tone. He must have not liked my tone because he growled. "You should watch on how you speak to me" he spat with a threatening voice. "Well sorry bud, but I'm not like the others, do you expect me to cower in fear? Hah! Fat chance!" I said. He growled and grabbed me by my shirt. He raised a fist. "I TOLD YOU TO WATCH HOW YOU SPEAK TO ME!!" He yelled.

I grabbed his arm and flipped him over. "Uhuh" I said in a monotone voice. He kicked me off my feet. I landed in a handstand. He was really quick so he kicked my non-existent stomach. I flew to the wall and hit it with a loud crash. The wall cracked. I stood up, wiping the blood off my face. He tried to punch my face but I blocked it. My HP is 15/20. Not so bad.

I saw Palette in the distance. When he saw me he rushed over. "Cray! Stop! Stop hurting Goth!" He yelled. "What?! Why?!" Cray yelled back. I kicked him in his stomach. He grunted and fell to the ground. "Because, I'm his girlfriend" I stated. "Y'know, that barely hurt" I said. "Fuck you!" Cray yelled. "Too late, he already did" I said pointing to Palette. Palette blushed. "T-that was r-rape" he stuttered. "Either way you still did" I stated.

He blushed brighter. I walked over and kissed his cheek. He held my hand. Our fingers intertwined. I smiled brightly. Cray got up. "You could have told me" Cray said, dusting himself off. "You didn't tell him Pudding?" I asked. "I knew he would tell dad" Palette answered. "He's right, I would" Cray said. I took out my scythe. "Tell him and I swear, I will harvest your soul and put it in a jar for house decoration" I threathened.

He winced."I'm going in, c'mon" Cray said. We followed him inside. Nice house......