A Night Out

"Getting out"

I never had any good "friends" I could talk to. I never had any friends I feel comfortable being around. But after that golf war and ESPECIALLY that "incident" at my mansion, I've befriend some people I've been forced to pick on since they got here. The Pines twins.
Ever since that ghost at the Northwest Mansion my parents did NOT let me off easily. They Shunned me so much and probably hate me. BUT GUESS WHO DOESNT CARE! That's right, me, Pacifica Northwest doesn't care if my whole family shuns her. Though it does hurts a lot to know that your parents wouldn't even care if she was hurt or worst. Sometimes I feel so much pain from this that I cry myself to sleep.
Anyway tonight I'm "going out" (sneaking out) to go to the Pines house for a sleepover. So I packed my royal blue bag. I stuffed some fancy sandwiches, a wad of cash (just in case, who knows), some pjs, and an extra pair of clothes. I didn't bother with makeup, if I wasn't going to be seen in public there's no need to, right? I didn't like the stuff that much either, it made my face so dry and so many pimples pop up every time I use it, but my face looks better now since I've toned it down a little bit.
Now that I had everything packed I had to figure out how to get out unnoticed. I figured the window would be the best option, but how would I get from 3 stories high to the ground? Then I remembered that secret room that Dipper and I found. There was some rope inside it. So I quickly changed from my sweater dress type thing that Mabel had made me to a fancy dress. If my parents ever saw me in a "commoners" outfit they would take it and rip it to shreds. Wait, no their butler would rip it to shreds.
I walked outside my room to the long hallway where about one butler/guard sort of person was standing at every door. I casually walked down the hallway to the stairs and to the room where the painting/entrance was located at. making sure no one was around I slipped through to the painting to the dark, creepy room. I looked around the wide space to find the rope sitting on one or the many paintings in that room. As I picked the dusty long rope up the painting reveled itself to be a picture of my ancestor Nathanael Northwest posing as the "founder" of Gravity Falls. I sighed in disgust as I picked up the rope and headed out of the room.
Some how I made it past all the butlers to my room without them noticing the rope I slipped into my room and told the butler outside my door that I would not be at dinner and needed privacy. I locked my door, put on my sweater and a pair of jeans and ran to the windowsill. I opened the window praying that the butlers weren't walking the peacocks tonight. I stuck my hand out the window checking the temperature. It was pretty cold that's when I felt the wetness fall onto my hand, then another, then another. Raindrops. Soon it started to pour. I checked my watch 5:36, it was starting to get dark but I had time. I was supposed to be there at 6:30ish so I was ok. I tide the rope to my bed post (I swear that bed weighed like 6 times my weight.) and swung it out the window. I grabbed my Ugg boots, a jacket, and some gloves(so I wouldn't scrape up my hands with the rope) and climbed out the window. suddenly the coldness swept over me, the rain didn't help either. I started slowly making my way down until I lost my grip and started falling. At the last second I finally caught the rope and stopped but the impact ripped my gloves. Since the rope didn't reach the ground I had to jump 5 ft to the ground. As I did I landed in a bush. I got up realizing that I had even more scrapes on myself. Sighing I got up checked the bag on my shoulder and swiftly ran across the garden to the fence. Ever since I was little I was climbing up the fences to try to explore new things. So I swiftly made my way up to the other side of the fence.
Checking my watch it was 6:04 I had about 30 minutes to get to the shack. So I ran as fast as I could to the town that sat below our mansion. As I got to the town I saw people busing about trying to get home from work that's when I herd the weird news reporter guy call my name "Pacifica Northwest, is that you? What are your thoughts on the opening to the public of the annual Northwest Dance?" "Crap" I thought. Before he could take a picture or anything I ran into the woods behind a taco restaurant. It was getting dark, that was VERY BAD. Dipper had said never to go in to the woods alone, and especially in the dark. Scared a newspaper could tell my father or mother about me " getting out" would suck. So I realized if I keep going straight I will make it to the shack in no time. running for the sake of there would be no light soon I rushed past wood and trees. It was actually very peaceful until I felt something watching me. "That is never a good sign." I can practically hear Dippers voice saying. I made my pace even faster and it started to get darker. That's when I saw the shack in a clearing. Relived I started running towards it. Then I herd the snickers and voices behind me. Terrified I turned around and saw tiny men with beards chasing me. "BE OUR QUEEN!!!" One of them shouted.i came to the shack ran up the stairs and pounded on the door. The little men came closer and closer as every second passed by. As they were about a few feet away from me the Pines Grunkle opened the door. He gave me this " why the heck are you here" type of stare. out of breath and not wanting an argument to start, I handed him a $50 bill and he ushers me inside.