{DISCONTINUED}Our Love is a mystery(Dipcifica)

Unbelievable

"What?" That psychic kid was a boy? No way.

"So why does Bill take so much interest in our lives?" I asked, eager to change the subject.

Dipper shrugged.

"He's Bill. That's like asking why Gruncle Stan commits crime."

"How'd he get the name Gruncle?"

"Great Uncle, it's faster and makes him feel 'younger'." Dipper put his book away. "Where can we sleep?"

Mabel and I threw tons of fluffy blankets on the floor, and we watched movies until she fell asleep.

"Pacifica? "

"Yeah Dipper?"

"Do you ever think about what would happen if you died?" That caught me off guard.

"Sometimes. My dad wouldn't think much of it. He didn't..."

"Didn't what?" Dipper turned to look at me.

"Never mind." I turned away and closed my eyes.

I had a brother, Peter.

When I was little, like three, we were best friends, until one day.

We were playing hide and seek, when I accidentally knocked over a vase. My dad was pretty mad, and almost hit me. Then Pete told me t go hide, that he would take care of it. I stood around the corner.

That's the last time I ever saw him.

I stood up, and tiptoed down the hall to his room.

And just as I had done so many years ago, I slept in his bed.