Chapter 9

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I'm still trying my best to cover the hickeys but failed miserably I called y/n and asked for a jacket or sweater but she told me she was out hanging with Wendy and her friends then I sighed and told her to enjoy.. i just have to slip in carefully for the kids to not notice me so I can get my sweater at the counter, but before I I could get in I saw Dipper bursting out of the house angrilyConfusion etched on my face

"Dipper what's wrong?" he then notices me his face softens

"Oh hey Krystal, uhh what happens to your neck?" he asks curiously"I uhh I ate something that I forgot I'm allergic too so this happen hehe" I said awkwardly


"Anyway where are you going? and you look mad why?" I ask then he sighs turning back to his angry face"It's Gideon he pulled Mabel into the romance zone even if she didn't want to!" exclaim"Oh no.. want me to come with you?" I asked and he shook his head"Nah I'll be fine you should head inside Mabel's fine now but I think it'll be better if she has someone to talk to" he said and I smiled"You're a good brother dipper" I said and with that we wave at each other as I head inside

As i entered i saw Stan watching T.V and I just had the urge to smack him in the head

Stan was lounging on the couch, staring at the screen of the old TV. He didn't hear you enter, too engrossed in whatever was playing.

He sat there, a relaxed expression on his face, until he suddenly felt a sharp smack on the side of his head, the impact making him jump.

"Idiot I told you we should've put a stop of that Gideon Mabel thing! you made Mabel cry" I said I scanned the room "Give me a jacket or something I'll see mabel upstairs" I said looking down at him

Stan let out a yelp as I smacked him, his expression shifting to mild annoyance as I berated him, all justified.

He huffed, rubbing the spot on his head where I had smacked him. "Yeah, yeah, I get it, Doll," he grumbled. "I know it's my fault."

He then looked up at me , realizing my request. "Jacket? Yeah, sure. Just take one from the hangers," he said, gesturing towards a few old coats hanging near the door.

i took the brown jacket and put it over me zipping it up big enough to cover almost my face it looks like a dress on me but I didn't care

"Thanks" and with that I head upstairs

when i got upstairs i saw Mabel humming peacefully seeing that she's writing things down on her scrapbook"Hey mebs" I said softly peeking out the door

Mabel looked up, her hum turning into a surprised gasp. "Krystal! I didn't hear you come in."

"Yeah i'm sneaky as a rat hhehe" I said and i made my way beside her and sat on her bedside"What are you doing?" I ask as I look at her detailed glittered scrapbook

Mabel smiled as I asked about what she was doing.

"I'm just working on my scrapbook," she explained, showing you the various things she had already glued and written in.

"You feel okay now?"

Mabel beamed at my question, her cheerful spirit seemingly back to normal. "Yeah, I'm feeling a lot better," she replied, a genuine smile on her face. "Thanks for asking."

She then added, "You know my bro, he's always got my back. He'll handle this whole Gideon thing and make sure it doesn't bother me again."

"Yeah met him outside and told me all about it" I giggled

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