(Before we begin, this is just my starter oneshot, I will be taking requests after this, thanks! Also if you don't know what the soulmate AU, it's when you can't see any colour until you meet your soulmate, and will only give you hints as to them being your soulmate.... until you share your couples first kiss! Anyways! Onto the Oneshot!)

(Y/N)'s POV:

It was another ordinary day, the sun was shining, gentle breeze was blowing... Yep just another ordinary day......

Unless your me.

Hi, my name is (Y/N) (L/N), and out of everyone in my own family, I still haven't found my soulmate. My parents find this disappointing, and my little brother brags about how he has his soulmate already, just to rub it in my face.

You see, so far, everyone else in my family has found their soulmate anywheres between the ages of 9 and15. I'm currently 18, and no matter how hard I try, I can't seem to find whoever I'm destined to be with..... I can't see any colour, and my brother also brags about how wonderful it is to be able to see all these beautiful and different colours, and yet I have nothing aside from the monotone shades of black white and grey.

I sigh at those moments flashing through my head, as I slowly begin to descend my stairs, only to hear my parents talking in the kitchen. "-N)'s a disgrace to this family, she has failed to keep the family tradition alive... she hasn't found her soulmate, nor do I believe she will ever." I heard the sound of my fathers voice, the words coming out cold.

"Honey, please! She's just a little different, so what? I know she will find her soulmate soon! I can feel it." My mother said in my defence.

"God dammit woman! Why are you being so dead set on this failure child!? She hasn't amounted to anything!" My father yelled.

Those words hit me like stones, and I slowly sat down at the top of the stairs, tears beginning to well up in my eyes.

"She has amounted many things! Your just blind to it! Look! Take this as an example!" My mother paused, and I heard the sound of paper rustling. "She has become a wonderful artist, she can't see colours yet, and look at the perfection of it!" My mother yelled, clearly angered by my fathers words.

"You call this perfection!? ITS A DAMN F@$*ING SKELETON! SHE IS OBSESSED WITH DRAWING THIS ONE F&6@ING THING, WHEN SHE KNOWS OUR CLEAR DISLIKING OF MONSTERS!" My father screamed, cursing.

"Your Disliking of monsters." My mother said much more quietly.

"What?" My father questioned.

"I said, 'Your Disliking of monsters.' You are the only one in this household that doesn't except them! All because your so bent on tradition, and how things used to be." My mother snapped.

I smirked a little at this. But after that, everything went silent.

"Hone-" Began my mother before I heard a slap, and then my father turning around. "If you wish to disrespect me (M/N), then I shall take matters into my own hands." He stated coldly.

"What do you mean?"

"If you won't help me get rid of that failure, then I'll have to do it myself."

After hearing that, fear coursed through my body. "Wh-what...? Does that mean.... h-he's gonna...?" I quietly questioned aloud.

"(F/N)! PUT DOWN THE KNIFE!" My mother screamed scared. "SHUT UP WOMAN! THAT GIRL IS GOING NOW! WEATHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!" And with that I heard my father push my mother, then I heard his footsteps head towards the stairs, and I panicked. I shot up from sitting, and dashed to my room. I closed the door behind me, locking its and placing a chair in front of the door, trying to prevent anything from happening.

I quickly grabbed a bag, beginning to shove some clothing into it, when the was a banging on my door.
"(Y/N)!"

It was my father.

"(Y/N)!! OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT F%£*ING NOW!!" He screamed, pounding his fist on the door.

I scrambled to grab my phone and charger, then dashing over to my window, opening it as quickly as possible.

"(Y/N)!!" He screamed again, and I looked back at my door for a split second, before slinging my bag over my shoulder.

I turned back around, about to climb through the window, and drop down into the bushes, when my father busted through the door.

"AHHH!" I screamed shocked, as I heard him begin to stomp toward me.

I sat down on the window sill, about to jump, until my father yelled, "(Y/N)! LISTEN TO YOUR FATHER WHEN HE'S TALKING TO YOU!" He continued getting closer to me.

I looked over my shoulder at him.
"Your not my Father anymore." With that I began slipping from my window sill.

"(Y/N)!" He yelled infuriated.

Just when I felt myself begin to fall, my fathers hand grabbed onto my wrist, and he smiled at me sadistically. "Your not going anywheres!"

I began to panic, as I dangled. I quickly began to punch his hand, in attempts to make him let go, but nothing worked.

"Time to say goodnight, (Y/N)." My father said, as he began to pull me back into my room.

"LEAVE MY DAUGHTER ALONE!" I heard my mother yell, as she hit him with something, with that he dropped me. "AGHH!" I screamed, landing into the bushes with a loud, "Oof!" I glanced back up at my window, only to feel sheering pain in my shoulder, I looked to see the knife sticking out of my shoulder. I gulped. "It must've fell with me..." I quickly got up, not wasting anymore time.

"RUN (Y/N)! I'LL HOLD HIM HERE UNTIL THE COPS COME!" My mother yelled through the window, and I nodded, running out of my yard, and onto the side walk, holding my shoulder to try and reduce the pain.

***Time skip***

It had been about 20 minutes I had been running, dashing down the side walk in attempts to keep myself safe.

I continued to run, only to crash right into someone. I fell backwards, gasping in pain as I landed on the same shoulder the knife was still in.

"Oh! Sorry! I didn't mean t- wait! Are you hurt!?" I heard a male voice question, sounding panicked, I rolled onto my back in a daze due to all the sudden pain. I simply groaned in response. "Oh my god... y-you have a knife.... Hold on let me help you!" He said, and I felt like I was being picked up. I looked up at the person, and for a moment I seen something other than grey, black, or white. I blinked, not believing my eyes, but when they opened, it was back to normal. I shook my head, blaming it on my pain.

As the guy moved, felt oddly safe, and warm in the embrace, and with that, I felt myself fall into a light, but peaceful slumber.

***Time Skip***

????'s POV:

The girl in my arms had passed out, which made me freak more, due to the obvious reason that she still had a KNIFE sticking out of her shoulder. "How did this happen to you...?" I questioned, rushing to get to my home.

Luckily I was only a good 5 minutes away, and I arrived there quickly.

I burst open the door, rushing over to the couch and laying the girl down on it.

"DAD! I NEED SOME HELP!" I yelled, and I heard footsteps rush down the stairs. "What's wrong P-.... Oh my god! What happened to her!?" I her my dad yell. "I have no idea! I bumped into her and then, she didn't get up, I seen the knife in her shoulder and picked her up rushing back here as quick as possible!" I said, panicked. "Oh my...." he began, "Go get the first aid kit, I'll try healing her with my magic." Dad said, and I nodded quickly dashing out of the room.

***Time Skip***
(Dang there's a lot of these....)

(Y/N)'s POV:

Slowly my eyes fluttered open. I was greeted by an unfamiliar ceiling. I shot up checking everything, and when I felt my shoulder, there was nothing there, no pain either. "What th-" I began, "Oh! Your awake!" I snapped my head in the direction of the voice, and was met by a skeleton, in fact.... he looked a lot like the skeleton I drew a lot.... "oh man.... am I dreaming or something...?" I questioned.

"What? No...." the skeleton said.
"Oh...? Then.... why am I healed... and... umm.... why are you here...?" I questioned.

"Well... you ran into me on the sidewalk, and I brought you back here, my home, and my dad healed you up." He said with a smile.

"Oh... s-sorry about that, I must've scared you..." I said looking down a little.

"No it's fine! I'm glad I could get you help." He said, walking over to me and stopping right in front of me. "The name's Palette by the way." She said with a huge grin, as he outstretched his hand for a shake.

I looked at his hand, and shook it. "(Y/N)" I said, and smiled back at him, looking up at him, meeting his gaze.
But when I did, I froze up, seeing more than just grey, black and white again, I was shocked, and it must've surprised Palette as well, because he seemed to freeze up as well. We both stared into each others eyes, still holding our hands, and I was amazed at this beautiful sight.

"Palette? How's the gi- oh! Your awake!" I heard another male voice, and I'm that instant we looked away from each other, letting go of each others hands.

When we did though, everything returned to the blandness of Grey, Black and white once more.

***A few weeks later***

My mother called a few days later, saying that my dad was behind bars, but said that it'd be best to stay away, simply because she had to get everything packed to move into a new home. Coincidently that new home ended up being right beside Palette's.

Within the next few weeks me and Palette had grown closer, we basically knew everything there was to know about each other, it was peaceful.

"(Y/N)! Hey!" I heard Palette call, I turned to him.

"Hey Palette!" I smiled and walked towards him.

He had gotten me to meet up with him in the park.

"So what's up?" I questioned.

"I... I uh, wanted to tell you something...." Palette said nervously.

"Oh? What is it?" I asked, tilting my head to the side slightly.

"U-um....(Y-Y/N), I... um...." Palette began, stuttering a lot. I had never seen him like this before.... it was kind of....cute.

"Ahh I-I can't d-do this!" Palette said.
"Huh? Palette? What do you me-" I was cut off by Palette kissing me on the lips, I was shocked, to say the least, but soon melted into it.

Palette pulled away, and smiled at me, his eyes twinkling in amazement. I looked at him, only to be surprised by seeing colour.

"O-oh my.... god!" I said, smiling brightly at Palette.

"We're Soulmates!" I whisper yelled in excitement.

"That we are," Palette said, smiling brightly, "and I'm never letting you go." He said, gently placing another kiss on my lips.

(Aaannnnd that's a wrap! Sorry if this wasn't the best! But I hope you enjoyed my starter Oneshot! If you want me to write you a Oneshot please leave me your request, and I'll try to get to everyone! Thanks! Hope you have a great Day/Night!!!

Ciao!)

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