The eye ball bats were getting closer. Mabel held up her gun, and, with her hands on the trigger, pulled the trigger. Click. Again. Click. And again. Click. Dang it! It was either jammed or didn't have any ammo. Not having any time to deal with it she put it back into her belt and dodged as one tried to not her over. Down on her knees she grabbed out her grappling hook. She waited a second, then as one swooped down at her she shot the grappling hook at it and down it went. Dodging out of the way of more eye ball bats, she stabbed the one on the ground with her dagger. It twitched a bit, then laid still. One down, many more to go.
It took a while, but she had eventually gotten rid of all the eye ball bats. Though she was breathing heavily and was covered in scratches and bruises, some areas even bleeding slightly. But she paid no mind to her injuries as the adrenaline coursing through her veins made it to where she could not feel the pain. Placing the dagger in her belt, she looked over her shoulder at the Fearmid. Her eyes narrowed to thin slits. Don't worry Pacifica, I'll save you.
Dipper stretched and yawned. Grunkle Ford and Grunkle Stan were still discussing rescue plans, but Dipper was getting tired. So, he stood up, pushed his chair in, and began to make his way to the living room.
Once he got to the living room, he noticed that Mabel was no longer on the couch. Did she go upstairs to get some rest? He wondered. It would make sense, so he went up the stairs and into the attic. There, he noticed that Mabel was not in bed. His heart beat picked up. Maybe she's just in the bathroom, he hoped as he walked over to the bathroom door. He knocked. No answer. He knocked louder. Still no answer.
"Mabel?" He called as he knocked once more. But again, no answer.
"Mabel?!" He yelled, shaking the door handle. He tried to open it, and to his dismay, it was unlocked.
"Oh no. Oh no oh no oh no!" He exclaimed to himself, shaking his head.
"Grunkle Ford, Grunkle Stan!" He yelled, bursting through the attic door and running down the stairs.
Pacifica was still in shock. Due to the window, she was able to see everything. Mabel had gotten rid of all the eye ball bats, and was now heading towards the Fearamid.
"Oh no," she murmured. She backed away from the window and curled into a ball.
"This is exactly what Bill wanted," she said to herself. Mabel had fallen right into the demon's trap.
YOU ARE READING
Her~ (Mabel x Pacifica)
Fiksi Penggemar(COMPLETED) Mabel and Dipper are now fifteen and living in Gravity Falls. Mabel tries once again to find a boyfriend, but what happens when she falls in love with a certain frenemy of hers?
