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"Pallete!!!" Goth's worried voice echoed through the quiet dream he was having. The fact of Pallete being so distant had gotten to Goth, and was messing with his dreams. "It's okay bud.... It'll be okay" Pallete said as he slowly turned to dust, leaving the poor Goth by himself. He felt a hand on his shoulder, and looked over to see Dream and Nightmare both. "H-huh? Dream? Nightmare..? What're you two doing here...?" Dream's face was even more worry-full then Goth's had been. "It's a dream, Goth." Dream said, kneeling next to him. "More like a nightmare--" Nightmare was cut off by a triggered Dream. "We don't need anymore negativity here!" Nightmare and Got were both taken aback by Dream's words. He didn't get mad very often..
Goth woke up the next day in a panic, trying to realize that what had happened was just a nightmare, nothing more. Pallete was fine, hopefully, and there was nothing to worry about. "Goth? You okay?" Reaper asked from outside his door. "Y-yeah...just a nightmare is all.." Goth responded. As he got ready for school, all he could think about was Pallete. 'no.. This is wrong' he thought to himself. Even though he still liked Pallete, he was dating Cray.
"Have a good day!" Geno called after Goth as he left for school. "Okay!" Goth called back as he went to try to catch up with Pallete. After about two minutes of walking he cought up with his colorful friend. "Pallete! I cought up with you!" Goth said excitedly as he smiled at Pallete who kept his head down. "Hey buddy," Pallete muttered. Goth couldn't see his face, but he could tell something was wrong. "Pallete? You okay?" Goth asked him. Pallette piped up and forced a smile. "Yeah, off course! Why wouldn't I be?" Goth's face was serious and he stopped walking. "Goth whats--" Pallete was cut off by Goth grabbing his arm. "Pallette I'm worried about you. What's going on? You've never been this distant." Pallete was taken aback by this, and simply said "it's fine, don't worry! I've just been a bit down, nothing really important!" This seemed to ease Goth a bit, as he didn't push it anymore and they made their way to school.

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