(Pallete's POV)
I wake up in agonizing pain. The feeling that my soul was shattering slowly and tearing me in two. I needed help! I cry out as loud as I can, "s-someone, help me!" I panicked out quietly

Incubux burst in and comes to my side. He holds my hand and whimpers, "what's wrong?" He asks me. I whimper, "everything hurts..."

Incubux whimpers, "may i see your soul?"

I nod softly. I was at the verge of screaming... I want my dad... I want Gothy...

He unbuttons my jacket and reaches into my rib cage and grabs my soul. He gently takes it out trying to be gentle with me. He whimpers tearing up. I think we both know. I'm dying. All I can hear is Incubux's sobs and the ticking of the clock. I whimper and speak up, "can you- call my dad...? And... goth..."

Incubux nods softly first calling my dad. I could hear my fathers shaken and stressed out voice... he was here very quickly.

And Goth... never answered

A few hours pass of my family trying to contact goth. I started to hear ringing. Oh god... I'm dying! Someone save me! I don't want to die. I start to cry, my dad and Incubux comforting me. I want to see goth... where is he?

My dad finally got pissed off . He goes to find Goth.

An hour later... I cried out in pain as Incubux holds me close. I hear the crack and sob loudly. I breathe heavily... I know...

"Goth's not coming, huh?" I say softly.

Incubux's eyes widen and he starts to sob more. He kisses my forehead, "don't think about that pallete. Just know that we all love you... we will be with you forever..." I could see how pissed off he was. I whimper, "when I die... please don't hurt Goth..."

Incubux cries and nods softly holding my hand tightly. I could feel everything fading. I started to see black then...

I could feel nothing...

I think I'm dead