Chapter 8

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Hey im alive! Kinda wish I wasnt though :'D


(Flash back)

Cray's pov -

Goth's scythe lightly touches my neck as I freeze in fear.

I look down away from Goth's enraged face to see Palette's tears falling into the ground as he held himself.

So helpless..

Goth raises his scythe and swings.

I quickly ducked with his scythe knocking my hat off and getting stuck in the doorway. As Goth tore it out of the frame I quickly grabbed my hat, plopped it on my head and teleported away to the back of the house.

I was breathing heavily as I leaned against the wall.

I heard the front door open, I peeked around to see Goth carrying palette on his back trying to tell him everything will be alright as palette mutters "it hurts" and "stop"

I quickly turn away back out of sight until the two had left.

"...what do I do now?"

I...kinda want palette back. He was mine for a while..I know I hate him but..It's like he casted a spell on me that night, and now I feel nothing but guilt.

I want to apologize but.. Goth might kill me!

I really fucked up.

(Present)

I gently knock on the door...

I'm holding a bundle of white and light pink flowers.

I swear I might cry..

The door creeks open.

Shing

I jolt and slowly turn to my left to see the scythe had barely touched me and is now stuck in the hard wood porch.

I turn to see Goth's depressed and angered face.

"If you don't leave I'm calling the police"

I took a breath in...

I held the flowers up to goth

"T-these are for palette..."

Goth's face brightened a little at the sight of my kindness but it quickly faded.

He carefully took the flowers and scythe and turned to close the door.

"W-wait please let me see him! I'm sorry!" I pleaded

Goth sighed "if you try anything funny I won't hesitate to chop off your head."

He let me in and led me upstairs.

He cracked open palette's room door.

I peek in...

Palette was standing up looking in a mirror with his back turned towards me..He was..talking to himself?

I blushed at the sight of him putting on his shirt after noticing my bite marks still left on him.

He tied his apron on and seemed as adorable as ever..

"Huh?" He turned towards the door

Goth quickly closed it then whispered "now get the Fuck out."

I obeyed and left immediately.

Palette's pov -

I swore I saw someone in the door way..

I rub my neck still feeling pain from the bite marks..

After Goth had told me my "nightmare" actually happened I've had mixed emotions for that...clay(?) Guy.

I shrugged it off and starred in to the mirror for a while longer examining the damage done to me.

The door opens.

"Hey Pally~ how are you feeling?"

I felt Goth wrap his arms around my waist

I covered his hands with mine

"Better than ever with you!"

Goth blushed slightly and gently kissed my cheek

"I love you Palette"

I pull goth around into my embrace

"I love you too Gothy!"



It's so nice to hear him say those words







Hey I'm alive ...whoopi?

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