(Chapter 5) Pink Skys

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The government agents stood in front of the metal door. Dan grabbed the keys from out of his pocket, flipping through them to find the right key. As he held the silver key he looked back a the general, General Jame nodded for Dan to continue. Dan placed the key inside the doors lock, he slowly turned it hear a small 'click'.
A larger grin made its way to General James's face as he saw the massive cage. In there was a gargoyle of a sleeping man. If it wasn't for the small movement he made, he would look like a plan, lifeless gargoyle.
"Wake him up." James order.
Cameron turned on the light switch, then made his way to the large cage. Sighing, he lightly hooked the cage.
"Unless you want to lose that arm of yours, I suggest you remove your hand." The gargoyle said, coldly. He slowly opened his eye,"What do you want?!" He glared at the agents. The monsters who stole his family away.
General James walked closer to the cage, the smile stay planted on his face," Well if it's the infamous Stan Pines."
Stan glared a him, waiting for the reasoning for unlocking the door and coming in.
"WHAT.DO.YOU.WANT" Stan stated again, his glowing yellow eyes fix on the men before him.
James chuckled, shaking his head," oh, Stan, stan, stan. I'm just here to talk. Nothing much."
"Yeah right. How stupid do you think I am." Stan said boldly crossing his stone arms. James smile became slightly forces as he took a breath. Stan was and still is a conman, he won't crack easy.
James turn around grabbing the small stool, that lend against the wall. Placing it in front of the large cage, he looked back at the two men behind him.
"Cameron, Dan, I want both of you to wait outside while I have a chat with friend over here." He ordered in a singsong voice. Following James's orders the two left the room, close the door behind them.
General James sat on the small stool, looking at the living stone creature. Stan scanned the sickly grin on the General's face.
"You know Stanley that these kids aren't getting out of this. No matter how smart or cunning they are. Both you niece and nephew are going to be in a cage like yours, and shipped of to the labs." Stan glared at the man, biting his sharpen teeth to try and calm his temper. For the most part it was working,"HELL!" James continue," We would have gotten that nephew of yours, IF it wasn't for those to buffoons." He exclaimed point to the close door.

Stan froze, trying to imagine what happened. He slightly eased at the fact that Dipper did escape.
James laugh, taking the small comfort that he got from the knowledge of Dipper's safety.
"But that little monster won't be getting anywhere with that leg of his." He laugh.
Stan jump, grabbing the bars of the cage,"What the hell did you do to him!?!?" Stan yelled.
"I didn't do anything," James reply trying to act offended,"My men just shot him in the leg so he won't be able to run."
Stan grip the bars harder, all the while General James watch in his own sick amusement.
"Stay away from my niece and nephew! If you dare touch a hair on there head I'll-"Stan growled was cut off by another one of James sickly chuckle,
"Stanley, do you really think your in the position to threaten ME?!" James exclaimed, standing up and glared directly into Stan's glowing eyes.
Stan couldn't say anything,
What could he really say?
He just continue to stare into the man's crazed eyes.
Gritting his teeth, Stan growled at the insane man,"Does it look like I care?!"

The soft light of the rising sun seep through the roots above the hole. Dipper lay there slowly waking up, do the the restless sound of birds chirping. He groaned, stretching his arms and legs.
Wincing slightly he look at his hind leg, slowly remembering the night before. He shiver think back to it.
It honestly felt like it was just a bad dream, but it wasn't, his blood stained leg was proof enough.
Dipper sighed, slowly picking himself up and claiming through the roots. Soon enough he was on the damp ground.
His eyes glared at the grass, as his stomachs growled. It wasn't like it was anything surprising, Dipper was half deer, and grass was just one of the things deers ate. It was just one of the many things he dislike about being at deer.
He sigh, if not really like he had a choice.
Bending down, Dipper pull the grass from the ground with his hand. He place the chunk of the dewy grass in his mouth and began chewing. Dipper continue to pull out more grass as he ate, till he no longer hungry.
He stood up scanning the area. It was still early morning, and the forest was radiant. A warm smile was place one Dipper's face as he took a good look around. The bright blue sky was shown in between trees, a the sunlight seep through the branches. Many of the forest animals were awake, creating a clam and peaceful toon. Dipper could hear the birds chirping amongst each other. He slowly took a step forward, being careful of his hind leg. Looking at the billions of different coloured flowers, that brought the forest to life.
Dipper continue to walk carefully through the forest. Enjoying the scenery as he walked by. The sun just made everything have a warm and almost magical glow to it. Which it probably did.
Dipper turn in circles trying to find his placement of the mental map of 'Gravity Falls'. He sigh, trying to think of the right direction he needed to go.
"Well..." He said aloud, walking towards the tree with the hole. Taking a breath he continued to say loud his plan, so it would be easier the think,"if I'm going to find the Journals, I needed to find out where I am." Dipper look around him at the beautiful scenery.
"I know I'm still in Oregon."
"The van ride wasn't that long, so I'm still should be in 'Gravity Falls'"
Dipper groan, gripping his ears in frustration. He sighed letting go of his ear, and clammily thinking of where he could be.
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Okay before I said anything I want to say that I had so many writer block with making a horror story. I had made so many ideas and all the one that I like or could complete a good few chapters in were horror.
Like HELL, after this contest I might make mystery/ violent romance novel/book (don't judge me about it please) and a mindf*ck book.
But back to what I was saying...I.CANT.THINK.OF.ANY. GOOD.STORYLINES.
it's killing me....So as my creative Stress was coming, I decided to work on the chapter to somewhat act as a stress relief. And it worked, although I still have my horror story block (if anyone what to help, please go ahead)
So you have the chapter that was supposed to come out next month! Yay! Are you happy with it? I like it, but there's a voice in the back of my head that says its "sh*t", so if it is I'm sorry. Hopefully the next one will be better.

Either way see you guys later,
Bye~
Sincerely @angelanime_

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