Who are you?! ((Reversed Falls))

Creep

---Mabel Gleeful's POV---

"Why?" Pacifica asks suddenly.

"Why what? I ask.

"Why do you want to be.. "Allies" with me, I'm seriously telling you that you have to be desperate to do that. So why-" I cut her off,

"Because I want to be- got a problem?" I ask, glaring at her.

"Well someones grouchy." She said, rolling her eyes. I scowled,

"Whatever- anyways, Dipper will be wondering where I am, so I'll see you later."

"Hopefully." She says, giving me a lying smile.

"Hopefully." I repeat, which is half-true, that idiot is probably worried about where I am, but I'm not looking forward to seeing her again. I walk back down the tall steps and back towards the diner, where I left those stupid clothes.

I kneel down beside the bush and search around. 'There not here-?!' I think to myself.

"What kind of a creep would-"

"I'm not a creep!" Someone yells from behind me, with a thick southern accent, I turn around and give the teenager behind me a death glare that could've killed.

"And who are you?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.

"Why, you've forgotten me already?" He asked, hurt lacing his voice.

"Yes I have- and for instance if you stole my clothes then I think it's a good thing I did." I growl , standing up. "I'll ask again- who are you?"

"Well- I'm Gideon, Gideon Gleeful." He says, his voice shaken with fear. I snicker and walk up to him.

"And- where~ are my clothes?" I ask angrily.

"Why should I tell you? Honestly in my opinion you look a lot better in the clothes your in now~" he says, imminently receiving a slap in the face. He glares at me and I glare back.

"Where. Are. They?" I ask through clenched teeth. He smirks slightly and I lose it, with one swift movement, I quickly swipe my hand across his arm, leaving his arm with cuts from my razor sharp nails. He clutches his arm and a wince escapes his lips, making me smirk. He looks at me with a look filled with absolute terror and points to a tree to his left.

"T-T-There." He stutters. I nod and smile once again and begin to act like that bubbly girl known as Mabel Pines.

"Thank you my good sir!" I cheer, doing a small spin of happiness and waltzing over to the tree, picking up my clothes. He just nods and quickly takes off running, as I hear a rustle in the bushes behind me and turn around to find no one there-
"That's strange..." I whisper to myself. Shrugging, I walk back towards the Mystery Shack with a small skip added to each step I take. Acting like this Pines girl is actually pretty fun.

-----Dipper Pines' POV-----
I slam the door to the Mystery Shack.

"D-Did I r-really just see t-that?" I stutter out to myself, panting slightly.

~-~FLASHBACK~-~
I was walking past the diner looking for Mabel when I saw a girl dressed like Gideon, realizing that the girl was my sister, I stepped closer to her. But when I heard the conversation she was having with Gideon I quickly stopped walking and instead crept around the diner, hiding behind a tree.

"And- where~ are my clothes?" Mabel asks angrily, venom lacing her once happy voice. A smile comes across Gideon's face that makes me feel uneasy.

"Why should I tell you? Honestly in my opinion you look a lot better in the clothes your in now~" he says, Mabel's glare intensifies and she slaps Gideon hard across the face.

"Where. Are. They?" Mabel asks through clenched teeth. Shivers run down my spine, this is not the Mabel I know... Gideon smirks and I see a flash of quick movement. Once Mabel moves her hair out of the way, I see that her nails have cut straight through Gideon's jacket and into his skin, leaving his jacket somewhat bloody. He winces and clutches his arm, a look of pure fear crossing his once cocky face and he shakily points to the tree that I had chosen as my hiding place.

"T-T-There." He stutters. Mabel nods and I swallow a lump in my throat.

"Thank you my good sir!" She cheers, doing a small spin of happiness and waltzing over to me, I quickly scramble backwards, hiding behind a different tree, panting slightly from the thought of her finding me. As soon as I hear her take 3 steps away from the tree, I dash away, making a little more noise then I wanted to.

-~-FLASHBACK OVER-~-
I look out the window to see Mabel sneaking around the shack with her sweater and miniskirt huddled to her chest. Why would she do that? She wouldn't scare anyone!!! Especially not that much, Especially not Gideon, she was terrified of Gideon, not the other way around!!! I'm glad she's finally standing up to the creep but, did she really have to traumatize him-?!

"Dip?" "Mabel" asks, poking my arm.

"Ahh!" I jump in surprise, causing her to laugh.

"What's wrong with you? You look like you've seen a ghost!" She laughs and I narrow my eyes at her, whoever this girl is....

She's not Mabel... And I'm gonna find out who she is.

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Sorry for the massive cliffhanger XD

HAPPY FACES TO ALL OF YOU!
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