~Dipper~
I rode the train for three days, living off whatever food and water I could find in the car. Eventually, the conducter found me and threw me off. Thankfully the train wasn't moving. I stood up and looked around, not sure where I was. I was at a town of some sort. I walked towards it and slipped inside.
No one noticed me. I glanced at the map on the wall. Colorado. I groaned softly to myself. How was I going to get to Oregon from here on foot?
I tried to jump on another train, but the conductor saw me and hit me pretty hard for doing so. I winced as my ear started ringing.
I gave up trying to jump on a train and wandered into town. I had to find something to eat.
Looking around, I found the town was a pretty big one, more of a small city. I walked around town, not sure what to do. I had to find a way to Gravity Falls. I had to.
I sighed, wishing I had at least some money on me. I spoted a bakery, smelling fresh bread. It made my mouth water. I slipped into the allyway and snuck into a trash can. There was a bunch of moldy bread and pastries in there. I wrinkled my nose and closed the can. Only if you're starving.
I wasn't used to being hungry. Maybe Ford wasn't the best guardian, but at least he fed me. I signed and started to walk out into the streets again.
I'm guessing someone around here will give a starving kid something to eat, I said to myself. I mean, the whole town can't be heartless.
I wandered up to the window of the bakery and looked inside. There were rows of bread and pastries that looked really good. You know, a voice in my head said. There's so many on display. I'm guessing the owners wouldn't mind if you just took one...
I shook the thought off. I tightened the cap on my head and forced myself to walk away from the captivating smells.
I found myself wandering back to the train station. I found a dollar under my bench. I snatched it up. I bought a train ticket to Colorado.
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After another three or four days, I finally stumbled into the town of Gravity Falls. I was exausted and hungry. I dug the picture out of my pocket and went up to a paserby. "Excuse me," I said. "Have you seen this man?"
"Yeah," the man said. "He's 'Mr.Mystery' or better known as Stan Pines."
"Can you tell me where I can find him?"
"A place called the Mystery Shack, but I wouldn't waste my time in that place."
I thanked the man and found a map. The Mystery Shack was on the edge of town. Tired as I was, I took a deep breath and started towards the end of my long journey.
~Mabel~
I was sitting on the porch when I saw a boy stumbling down the street. Mermando was cleaning up the shop, so I was bored out of my mind. I had to do something. I stood up and walked over to the boy. "Sorry," I said. "But the Shack's closed right now. If you want to come back tomorrow..."
The words died on my lips when the boy looked up. He looked extreamly familiar, but I didn't know why. He looked exausted too. "I'm looking for...Stan Pines."
"Who are you?" I asked.
"I'm Dipper," the boy said. "Dipper Pines." Then he collapsed.
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Hayran KurguThis fanfic takes place in the 1920s. After their house burns down, killing their parents, Mabel and Dipper are taken care of by their Grandfather, Stanford and their great uncle, Stanley. The two brothers don't always see eye to eye and they live o...