Hello reader, my name is Mavis Pines! I'm 12 years old and currently living in Gravity Falls Oregon with my triplet siblings Mason and Mabel as well as our abusive great uncle Guardians Stanley and Stanford... I've been on so many adventures but not...
(Author: Boy ya got me helpless! Look into your eyes and the sky's the limit I'm helpless! Sorry I had to...)
Uploaded: February 10th, 2021.
"How pathetic! Didn't you brainiacs know the zodiac doesn't work if you don't all hold hands? And what better! You brought every threat to my power together in one easy to destroy CIRCLE!" Suddenly the entire thing caught on fire including a couple of people's hair.
All of us backed away.
But instead, I just floated up in front of Bill. "And you're trying to destroy me too. I'm so very hurt!" He said, putting his hand where is heart would be if he was a human.
"Put her down right now, Bill!" Ford yelled from below. "As you wish, Fordsie!" The demon said as he dropped me to the ground. I screamed bloody murder as a horrible pain went through my ankles and legs when I hit the ground.
"Mavis!" Mabel and Dipper both yelled in unison, rushing to my aid.
However, when I was dropped Ford and Stan were picked up in my place. "You guys want to see what happens to your friends when you can't get along?"
"Hey you give them back!" Fiddleford yelled. Others followed his example. Standing up for each other.
"You've gone too far, Cipher!" Gideon exclaimed. And- I think we crossed the 'gone too far' line a long time ago.
"Yeah! We're not scared of you!" Some girl in a green shirt with red hair yelled. After that everyone started taking our weapons.
"Oh- but you SHOULD BE." Bill responded before snapping his fingers. I couldn't get a good look at what was happening. Not to mention I was in PAIN. But all of them started floating up and then were turned into banners behind Bill.
"Looks like it's too late for your friends, Stanford!" Bill said before snapping his fingers again making a large glowing blue cage appear around Dipper, Mabel, and I. "But you can still save your family! Last chance. Tell me how to take weirdmageddon global and I'll spare the kids!"
I wanted to protest but I was in too much pain, I couldn't get a word out. Luckily, Dipper and Mabel had that covered!
"No don't do it!"
"Yeah! Bill makes bad deals!"
Suddenly Bill grew larger and came towards us. "Don't you toy with me, Shooting Star!" He said as a Galaxy appeared in his eye. I looked towards Mabel and saw her pulling out a can of spray paint out behind her back.
"I. See. EVERYTHI-" Bill was cut off by Mabel spraying his eye with the spray paint. "OW! Not again! WHY! EVERYTIME! I just regenerated that eye!" Out of no where, Stan and Ford were dropped to the ground.
"I know that hurts because I've accidentally done it to myself! MULTIPLE TIMES!" Mabel exclaimed while Dipper pulled some sort of flashlight out of his vest. I got confused for a minute but then he pointed it at the glowing bars around us and they got bigger, making it so Dipper and Mabel could get out. I would have followed but, thanks to captain Dorito over here. I can't walk. Yay...
Both my siblings ran out and tried to get Bill's attention. "Hey Bill! Come and get us you pointy jerk!" Mabel taunted as both of them ran out of the room.
"No! It's too dangerous!" Ford yelled. Both Stan and Ford tried running after them but were stopped by Bill choking them and pushing them back.
"Not so fast. You all wait here!" Bill said, he pointed his hand toward me and I started levitating towards my great uncles. Another glowing blue cage appeared around us. We all stared at Bill as his color changed from yellow to red and he split in three with yellow arms and SHARP yellow teeth.
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"I've got some children I need to make into corpses! SEE YA REAL SOON!" Bill laughed before leaving the room and chasing after Dipper and Mabel.
"No! Please!" I begged. All of us were panicking.
"What do we do? What do we do?!" Stan yelled
"KIDS!" Ford screamed, pounding his fists on the cage.
"This is terrible! Oh my god!" Stan exclaimed before kicking the ground in anger. "The kids are going to die and it's all my fault! Just because I couldn't shake your stupid hand! Ugh! Dad was right about me... I am a screw up..."
Both of them sat down, realizing trying to get out was only taking their energy. "Don't blame yourself." Ford consoled. "I was the one who made a deal with Bill in the first place. I fell for all his easy flattery. You would have seen him for the scam artist he is."
Ford pulled out a small green canister of water, and took a drink before handing it to his twin.
"How did things get so messed up between us?" Stan asked.
Ford looked down. "We used to be like Dipper and Mabel. The worlds about to end and they still work together. How do they do it?"
"Easy, they're kids. They don't know any better." Stan explained. Ford got up, it was obvious he was thinking. "Hey, hey, where are you going?"
Ford sighed "I'm going to play the only card we have left. Let Bill inside my mind. He'll be able to take over the Galaxy... maybe even worse. But at least he might let the kids go free."
Was he actually saying this right now?
"Wait a minute, are you really saying there's nothing else we can do??" Stan asked.
"Unfortunately no."
"Ford you can't just give up! We have to try-"
"No, Stanley! We lost. It's over."
They just kept bickering back and forth.
"E-Excuse me...?" I asked, my tiny innocent voice stopping the both of them. "W-Why do you guys k-keep fighting? Y-You never fight. W-What happened h-here?"
Both looked at each other with raised eyebrows. They seem shocked to hear what I just said. "What do you mean we never fight?" Ford asked. "How do we interact in your dimension?"
I looked down. "W-Well... You don't n-normally fight with each other. Y-You do sometimes but F-Ford always wins."
Ford looked towards his twin with a smug grin. Stan just rolled his eyes and motioned for me to continue. So I did. "You both k-kind of do your o-own things. But Ford has r-rules that we all h-have to follow. B-Basically he's in charge. Though- if Stan b-breaks rules he just g-gets yelled at. W-We get beaten for it..."
Both looked saddened. Stan cleared his throat. "If ya don't mind me asking, kid. Which one of us-... 'punishes' you?" He asked.
"W-Well both of you r-really. But Stan never h-hit us. I-It was always Ford who did that. I-I remember this one time... M-Mabel and I switched c-clothes and pretended to be e-each other... and you b-both got really upset. W-We got hurt b-bad but it was worth it."
Ford looked deeply disturbed. He didn't like his other self at all. Not in the slightest.
