Goth- WOW, I GOT A NEW SET OF SCYTHES FROM MY DAD!

Palette- I GOT 20 NEW ART KITS!

Goth- Cray, what did you get?

Cray- ???I got nothing.

Palette- Huh?

Cray- Is there supposed to be an occasion or...?

Goth- No, Cray! Parents gift their kids to show that they love their child!

Cray-...but...my parents don't gift me whenever.

Palette- THAT MEANS THEY HATE YOU >:3

Cray- ;-;

~~~

Cray- Hey, Dads?

Pj-???

Fresh- What is it, yo?

Cray- Goth's and Palette's parents get them amazing things...and they told me it was out of love...

Cray- But...you guys never get anything for me. So, does that mean...that I'm not important to you guys?

Pj- What? No no no no! You're our child! Of course we love you! *gets up and hugs Cray*

Fresh- Whoever filled that wickedly cool mind of yours is gosh diddly darn wrong.

Cray- But why don't you get me anything?

Pj- Because. There is no gift in the world which can express how much we love you, Cray.

Cray-...

Fresh- *gets up, hugs both of them*

Cray- *smiles* Thank you...I love you too.

~~~

*alternate ending*

Cray-But Why don't you get me anything?

Fresh- You want something? Here you go! *gives him a thumbs up*

Pj-...

Cray- uh-

Fresh- NOW GO CLEAN YOUR ROOM.

Pj-   -_-'