I struggled to contemplate what had happened to me but right now that didn't matter. I had a Mabel to find. I was up on my hooves already, feeling every new muscle move as I stepped! Amazing! My hooves picked up vibrations below and with my super-sensitive ears, I could see what was happening below me in the Shack. Pure silence. Something was off. I wobbled over to the door and held myself up as I opened it.
"Mabel?"
I called. Nothing.
"Mabel!"
Again I called. Again no answer.
I decided she was probably downstairs and cantered down the hallway, gaining momentum as I ran, using my powerful back legs to launch me gracefully into the air.
I had cleared the entire flight of stairs!
Continuing on, I trotted nervously through the downstairs. Nothing. Silence. This was wierd. It was a Friday in the holidays and nearly noon. By this point the Shack would be crammed with tourists. Stan would never miss this. Yet, as I walked into the giftshop, it was closed; all the windows and doors had been bolted up too.
A low whirring came from behind and all of a sudden a strong, gloved hand seized my mouth and an itchy, hessian sack thrown over my head, blacking out my vision and I was dragged off somewhere.
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Kidnapped (Monster Falls Book 1)
FanfictionWhen an experiment causes a radiation leak, twins Dipper and Mabel Pines find themselves mutating into monsters beyond what they ever thought possible. But as they barricade the town to stop tourists from finding them, government forces close in and...
