Goth's POV

    I took hold of the screen and lift it up until i'm able to get in...almost. There was a screwdriver on the window seal. I grab it, wrapping my arms around the large handle. I place the tip in between the glass and the seal. The handle was too far up for me to climb since it was so steep.
    I grab onto the screen and pull myself up. I keep going to the screwdriver handle until I finally get my hans on top. My hand slipped as only one held on to the handle. I used my one arm to pull myself up until I could bring up my other arm. I got on top of the handle and stand on top of it.
    The handle wobbled slightly as I kept its balance. I jumped up and came back down, opening the window and making me fall inside. Palette awoke abruptly from the sudden noise. He shrugged it off and yawned. Palette laid back down and went back to sleep with a worried look.
    I hit my behind really hard on the ground. I got up and thought that I had broken my tail bone. The doll house sat atop the coffee table. I ignored my tail bone and ran to the leg of the coffee table. I saw palette's shoe lace untied and went over to it. I pulled onto the giant string.
    Palette started to stir and turn onto his other side. I held onto it like my life depended on it, which it did. Once the string settled, I opened one of my eyes. The coast was clear. I pulled the shoe lace off of his shoe when I realized I was on the couch. There was a swirl for decoration on the couch arm.
    I went to it and wrapped the lace around my shoulder while I grabbed the indent. I softly dropped to the ground and ran to the edge of the coffee table. The lace fell to the ground as I let go of it. I unwrap it and grab the ends. I throw the middle of the lace up on the edge and start to climb.
    The lace fell right when I got on the table. I run into the doll house as palette starts to wake up. I run up the small stairs and into the bedroom. Palette sits up with a sad look in his eyes. I fall into bed, facing the doll house wall. Palette looks over to me and gasp. My breathing was heavy from running and climbing so much.
    Palette grabs me and kiss's me all over my face then hugs me tightly. I giggle at his behavior as he holds me out on his palm. He smiles and notices my heavy breathing. His smile turns into a small frown. "Are you ok, goth?" he asked. I nodded with a tiring look. He gives me a 'are you kidding' face and puts me in the doll bed.
    I pout, finally with palette but he wants me to rest. The dried tears on his face were soon memories as he smiles and tucks me in with the blanket he made. I smile back and finally surrender to him. I lay comfortably on the small doll bed only to have it be moved.
    Palette was moving it on the couch with him. He laid down and put his arms around the doll bed protectively. I giggle at his behavior. My eyes soon start to get tired from everything as we both fall into slumber.
    Me and palette wake up to knocking at the door. It was 12:11 during the day. I rub my eyes tiredly as palette gets up to answer the door. He picks me up from the doll bed and puts me on top of his shoulder. Palette walks over to the door, opening it to reveal fell goth.
    There was blood dripping from the left side of his mouth as he holds his right arm with the left. Palette hurriedly lets him in. Fell goth sat on the couch tiredly. He rubbed his arm and yawned. "Are you ok!?" palette asked worriedly. Fell goth nodded dizzily.
    "Yeah..." He fell onto the couch arm as he slept, palette worried for a bit until he noticed he was asleep. Palette smiled and walked through the hallway. I hope he's ok. Palette walked into his room, laying me down onto a pillow. I curled up into a ball as palette spoke.
    "I gotta go to work! Dad wants me to help get unfresh under control!" he smiled and walked out of the room. I fell asleep after he explained.
    I woke again at 5:10 in the morning. A figure walked into the room.
    "H-hello?" I asked. The figure stopped in its tracks, holding a vial in his hand. I couldn't tell what color it was so I didn't trust it. A lamp was turned on and revealed fell goth standing there with a dark red vial.
    "Figured I would give you the potion before you woke up, guess you'll have to taste it" he walked over to me with a tea cup palette made. Fell goth poured a couple drops into the cup as he handed it to me. The smell was horrid as I cringe at it and almost refuse to drink it.
    Fell goth notices. "This is why I was going to do it in your sleep" I sigh and force myself to take a drink. "Oh, and you have to drink it all" my face went blank. I had to drink all of that disgusting stuff. I give in.
    After countless minutes of drinking the horrible liquid, my body started to tingle.
    "Is it working?" I asked. He giggled with a small smile.
    "I was just kidding when I said you had to drink the whole thing. For a person your size you only needed about half of it!" my face filled with slight anger as I break the small clay cup against his face. He giggles and notices the sun coming up. My whole body felt tingly now as I started to grow bigger......