Zero Gravity: A Gravity Falls Fanfiction

Chapter VI

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Mabel's POV

I thought about what was going on right now. How Tyrone knew about this secret room, what is up with Stan-and WHY THE F**K WAS THERE A FLOATING SOCK!? I was stressed, and fell asleep.

I woke up, oh, I don't know, maybe 3 hours later. I told myself, maybe all this was all a bad dream. Then, I opened my eyes and I found myself in a small, cramped, dark room.

My arm hurt like crap, and my face stung so bad it felt like Leather Face(from Texas Chainsaw) had stripped me of my skin. Jeez, it wasn't a dream, was it.

I need to get out of here so that I can get out of this fricked up dimension. When I lifted my arm to bang on the wall, It felt like my bone was shattered. Tyrone said I was pretty weak, so I better wait a day or two to get my strength back again.

I slowly opened a bag of chips, trying not to make my fragile arm any worse. I chomped on a chip as a terrible thought came in my head. Wait, a magic sock? That sounds like last summer... With... Gabe... and... Bipper... Oh crap, do I really need to deal with this right now?

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Stan's POV

I inputted the code in the vending machine, but before I went in I remembered I was cooking dinner. I shut the secret entrance and ran to the kitchen. I rarely ever cook, so i'm usually terrible at it.

A strong fume filled my nostrils as I heard beeping. "Uh, Mr.Pines? Is the oven supposed to be on fire?" Soos asked me. I was trying to cook to keep my mind off of Mabel. Obviously that was a fail.

I ran in with a fire extinguisher and showered the oven with the puffy white foam. Once the fire was extinguished, I opened the oven to find a shriveled up lasagna, looking inedible. I guess we're ordering a pizza.

"DIPPER, THE LASAGNA BURNED, WHAT KIND OF PIZZA DO YOU WANT?" I waited a few seconds for a response, then tried again. No answer. I scraped the old, withered dish off the glass container into the trashcan, then headed for the attic.

"Dipper, I said what kind of pizza d-" I peeked around the door to find the room empty. "Dipper, if you are hidding this is not funny." The room looked straight up abandoned with both kids mysteriously gone.

No, I am responsible for these kids, I'm going to find them. I tried some humor to get him out if he was hiding. "Hey Goober, I just saw Wendy in a bikini." still nothing though. It's okay, maybe he went to visit Wendy, I'll call and ask her. I went to my room and picked up the phone.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Be-

"Hey Mr.Pines, what's up?"

I then realized she had been sick the last few days and never heard the news.

"Uhm... W-when do you think you will be coming back into work? We're short two employees..."

I didn't want to straight up tell her. I couldn't.

"What do you mean? Did Soos find another haunted video game with a psycho chic who wants to marry him?"

I chuckled a bit at her joke, then remembered why I called.

"Did you... Uhm-see Dipper today? Did he come over?"

I prayed she'd say he was still over there. But I swore I saw him go up in the attic not to long ago.

"No... Why? Can't find him?"

"Yeah... Actually..." I choked up the words as I spoke. "Th-they are-"

"OW, OW! WHO PUT THAT WALL THERE? OW! Uh, sorry, I'll  be coming in tomorrow, hold that thought till then. Gotta help my old man. Sorry, bye."

"Nonono wait-"

Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeppp

She hung up. "Two missing children, what do I tell their parents?" I asked myself this. "I should've known I was to lazy to care for these children..." I put my face in my hands and cried like a baby.

(Next day)

Wendy's POV

I ran in the shack, glancing at my watch. Wow, actually early. I crashed into Stan since I was running. "Woah, sorry Mr.Pines. Hey, what were you gonna tell m-woah, you look terrible, did someone die?" I said with a smirk on my face.

I glanced at the cash register to find Soos with a grim expression, polishing his tool box. "What's going on? Why is everyone so down in the dumps?"

As Stan explained what I had missed while I was gone, I dropped to my knees and started to tear up. "I... Wendy... I couldn't do anything..." Stan and Soos began to tear up since they were reminded of the bad events.

"I'm-I'm just... I've got -hic- to be alone for a bit..." I ran to the break room choking on my tears.

I know I was to old for him... But if I was young enough, I would like sooo be dating him... I just cant believe he's gone... And Mabel was my only source of laughter ,nowadays, my family is f**ked up at home, these two were the only lights in my dark, f**ked up life...