Goth was basically a raging mess at the moment. "Don't you understand?! If you die, I'll feel like that's on me! I don't need that in my conscience.." Goth suddenly exclaimed in a fit of anger. Palette could only stay silent and look away, being overcome with guilt.
-Timeskip-
"G-Goth.. I don't feel so good" Palette said, starting to feel sick. "Are you alright?" Goth asked, putting on a worried look. "I-I-I don't know what's happening.. " Palette mumbled before he stumbled over to Goth, clutching onto him. "I don't wanna go.. I don't wanna go. Goth, please.." Palette said as he started to sob, tears rushing down his face. "Please, I don't wanna go.. I don't wanna go.." Palette begged while he slowly sank down. He was starting to dust.
Palette fell on the hard floor, Goth instantly tried to check on him. Palette was trying his best not to die- he didn't want to die. Not yet. He looked up at Goth, tears still trailing down his face. "I'm sorry.." Palette said before the rest of him started to dust. Goth could only sit there and watch as Palette slowly dissapeared in his arms.
(So, I just cried my eyes out watching Infinity war, and I just had to make this. If you guys don't know what Palette is sorry about, he's sorry for making Goth blame himself for dying- also, this was for my application for amino, and Blueberryscented said I should post it here too so- fuvkgrhcjduf)
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