Flame King here, And I just wanna say THANK YOU FOR 1.3K READS OHH THIS FEELS SO GOOD I LOVE MAKING THIS. I'll do my best to make this story likable. Again thank you guys I couldn't have done this without you amazing people.
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"... and that's where you come in, Number Three," Dipper said as drew a "3" on the new clone's patchless letterman.
"Sounds fun," Dipper-clone said with a smirk. "But I want my own name too."
"Okay..." Dipper said thoughtfully. "So, third Dipper, the number three... Um, Jason?" it was a name Dipper thought was cool
The clone sighed. "Fine, fine. Jason, for now. But we're coming up with something better later."
"Okay, cool," Dipper said with a shrug.
"... Hey," Jason said, "I just thought of something."
"I think I just thought of the same thing," Dipper responded. "What if something else goes wrong?"
"Stan could come back in and find you," Jason said.
"Yeah, that could be an issue," Dipper said with a nod of agreement. "We need someone to keep him out of the way."
Both Dippers glanced at the copier.
"Let's make this easy on us and name this one Quattro, okay?" Jason said.
"Sure." OG Dipper said
Not much Later
Dipper stepped out into the dance room again. He hurried through a crowd of people, obscuring him from view so no one would notice a second him coming out of the same hallway a few seconds later.
Dipper weaved between the various patrons, who were all cheering about something. He wasn't sure what about, but he didn't really care at the moment. He made his way to the DJ stand, glancing around the room as he did. Stan was being lead off by a dollar bill on a fishing line (that SERIOUSLY worked? that meant Stan wasn't as smart as he was made out to be. Okay then...). And with a quick look out the window, he saw Jason biking away. Perfect.
At that, Dipper stepped up next to Soos, and whispered something in his ear.
"Dudes," Soos announced over the music, "would the owner of a silver and red dirt bike please report outside. It is being stolen right now."
"Wait, WHAT?!" Robbie exclaimed in a panic, leaping up from the couch.
Dipper smiled at the sight of the overly edgy longed nosed teen running off.
"I feel bad for him" Dipper said trying to control his happiness while trying to keep his cool
"Now we're gonna bring it down for a minute," Soos said into the microphone. "Dudes,and Ladies. Now's the time."
"Oh snap, I love this song," Wendy said as she began swaying in her seat to the music.
Dipper smiled, and sat on the arm of the couch. He looked around the room, checking for Stan. He didn't see his great uncle, but he did notice his sister. She seemed a little short on breath, and was hanging with a few girls he'd never seen before (he also felt that the blonde one who walked away was weird). When Mabel caught his eye, she gave him a thumbs up, and Dipper nodded. He looked back at Wendy and...
Well he... totally choked
"U-Um SORRY WENDY I GOTTA CHECK THE TICKETS" Dipper said as he ran off.
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Fights in the Falls
FanfictionDipper and Mabel have been sent to Gravity Falls because they fought a lot at their old school. But are they ready for the events that await them in the falls? A/N"Also because I don't see many stories like this"
