Goth is Geno and Death's child and Palette is Ink and Dream's child, if you didn't know. Just a one-shot book I chose to make, because I haven't seen any Goth x Palette stories. Feel free to leave a request but i don't do repeats. (For example if i already did Vampire Palette, don't ask for another one, NO REPEATS) ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in its original, safe, form, please go to https://www.wattpad.com/user/Hoodini_Baby . Thank you.

(A Palette x Goth fanfiction) I love Palette. I love him sooo much. But he won't stop saying 'Best-Friend' and 'Buddy' God, I want it to stop.

Your life wasn't always perfect, you have overcome so much already. However when you meet a punny skeleton and his friends, things seems to start to look up. But something is waiting and watching your every move. Ready to attack and ready to end things as you know it.

Your life is miserable. Lets just put it at that. Your parents died at the age of 3, your foster parents abuse you, you are ridiculed at school, and to top it off no matter what you cant get these damn nightmares to go away. So..... You end up at the large apple tree on the hill, just before 'they' get home too. You sit down with the rope in your hand... And make a wish.... You get up to put the rope on the tree, and in turn, you on the rope. But... 'He' stops you.. It seems your wish has been granted. By the wrong guy?? ({TRIGGER WARNING BTW!!})

this book this the bane of my existence. i want all you freaks to know that i wrote this in 6th grade, don't expect it to be good or grammatically correct.

Fresh becomes in love with a human and very protective

You were just a typical school girl who had a rough past and never made many friends or should i say 'none' so you given the nickname 'Lone Wolf' by other kids/students at school. Your mother had died a few years after you were born while your father on the other hand, he was always too glued into his research to ever hang out with you or take you to an icecream shop or something. Recently you've been dealing with school issues and by that i mean 'bullying' problems. Since you never had friends people used to laugh at your face and show off the many friends they had but something odd would always happen when they would. Enjoy the story ;)

The crown.. The only way to get the freedom.

broski, i tried everywhere looking for a one shot or a story for my main man fresh, ya dig? but what the friggidy fresh, there are like close to none brah. decided to make one cause this freshness cant be contained. cya on the flip side my broski.