this a long time after the whole situation in pj's daycare happened. they just got out of high school and moved into their own homes and such. palette had just moved into his house and didn't know that it was haunted.

 "bye goth! be careful on your way back home alright?" palette said and goth nodded

 "alright palette, see you next week, i'm sorry again that i'll be gone for a few days with family, they just really think i need a vacation!" he giggled and so did palette 

"its alright gothy! besides if i need anything, i can just call cray over!" palette said and goth nodded 

"of course" he said and hugged palette

 "bye palette" he said and walked to his car and got in and drove off. 

palette sighed as his best friend drove away from his view and he went back inside and closed the door.

 he looked at the clock, it was 1 am already, goth had helped him all day with unpacking all his stuff and the star eyed skeleton was exhausted. 

he sat on the couch and turned on the tv. he was told that no one had lived in this house for a while, which was a shame, it was a pretty house. 

he didn't think much about the reason why though. 

after an hour or so palette's eyes wondered over to the clock yet again 

"2:26 am huh? maybe i should get to bed.." he muttered and got up but instantly felt something scratch at his leg

he looked down and noticed a wound on his leg getting bigger as blood made its appearance known 

"what the fuck?!" he asked himself and heard something in the kitchen and so he limped over to the kitchen to see that all the cabinets were open and some glass cups and plates had fallen out and shattered on the ground 

"wh-what?" palette grabbed out his phone with tears in his eyes ,he was scared. he quickly called cray and limped back over to the couch 

"pick up...pick up...pick up dammit..." he felt a bit of relief when he heard cray answer. 

"cray?" palette called out and he heard a groan from cray

 "mm palette it's 2 am..what do you want." cray asked and palette sniffled 

"cray...can you please pick me up? i'm so fucking scared...please...theres something in my house"

palette voice was shakey and cray knew he wasn't joking 

"oh jeez...palette....i'll be there as soon as i can.." cray said and palette sat on the couch and curled up into a ball

he ended the call and went to his instagram and clicked on the live video. once it started he looked at the screen

 "theres something in my house...its already hurt me and..and i'm waiting on cray to come pick me up. i'm going to go walk around the house and see if theres an intruder in my house."

 palette explained and looked around and made his way upstairs. 

he walked into the bathroom and looked around and didn't see anything and sighed in relief. 

he then went into his room and saw someone standing in the corner. 

a chill ran down his spine as he pointed his camera at the person 

"wh-what are you doing in my house!? please leave before i call the police!" he yelled and tried to seem intimidating but his voice was shakey and it was obvious he was scared. 

the person slowly turned towards palette and he froze. 

the figure came at him and he screamed and dropped his phone. 

the phone shows him getting dragged away while screams where heard and palette tried to grab at the shaggy carpet but then there was nothing but silence and palette was gone..

"ugh dammit palette, i knew there was something off about that house.." cray muttered to himself as he got in his car and started driving to palette's house.

 he couldn't help but feel worried about palette

they had just gotten into a relationship for the second time. 

they broke up the first time because cray had moved away and palette didn't want to have a long distance relationship.

 but cray had just come back about a month ago so they decided to get back together, and the both of them were pretty happy about it.

cray pulled into the driveway of palette's home and noticed something immediately

the front door was wide open.. 

cray quickly got inside and looked around "palette?!" he called out and looked around till he heard some noises from the basement. 

he gathered up his courage and went to the basement and saw palette on the ground. 

he was curled up into a ball and was covered in bruises and scratches and inhuman bite marks "PALETTE!!" cray yelled and dashed to palette's side. 

the poor boy had passed out.

 "palette!" cray yelled once more and tried shaking palette awake but he wouldn't wake up.

 he furrowed his eyebrows and picked up palette and quickly made his way out of the house and to his car.

what cray didn't know is that the body he was carrying wasn't his palette...

palette was long gone...

this kinda sucked but i hope you liked it! i haven't really done a paranormal story and i was kinda unmotivated to do this one. but for some reason i wanted to keep writing it? idk anyway have a good day!!