Chapter Six- Fancy Dinners and Demons

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Dipper comes out of the bathroom, looking dapper. You smile as he smiles at you. "You look handsome." You walk over to him and place your hand on his chest and lean up to kiss him. He grabs your hand and puts a finger to your lips with his other hand.

"There's something you need to find in the room." You give him a confused look. "You mean one of the presents." He nods and his smile widens.

You walk around the room, it was huge, there was a king size bed, a walk in closet, two dressers, a vanity, and a full bathroom with a double sink. Not much else, there was a mini fridge and a desk with a flat screen.

You looked in every place you thought he could hide something big or small. "Dipper I give up." You sat on the edge of the bed and lay back and felt something hard hit your back. You quickly sat up and pulled back the covers.

You found a small box, you opened it and saw a beautiful coffin necklace, it was made out of garnet and had a pair of onyx bat earrings. You stood up and hugs dipper so tight you thought his head would pop off.

You heard a loud thud and the sound of glass breaking right outside your window, both you and dipper look scared and confused: you were on the fifth floor.

You slowly walk to the window and look down and see nothing, but the glass roof of the pool, no broken glass or blood. Just a normal glass roof to a pool house.

"So I'm guessing this place really is haunted.." dipper said quietly. As soon as dipper said that the bathroom door slams shut and you jump. "Holy shit!" You both turn to look at the bath room door.

You and dipper slowly walk towards the door and dipper reaches for the handle he pulls open the door and you notice something on the mirror.
"Go back to gravity falls you're not welcomed here" is written in blood.

"What are we going to do dipper?" Dipper just walks away and calls the front desk. He grabs your bags and carries them to the car. "We aren't leaving our stuff in this room, but we will be staying the night."

You help dipper and he looks down at his watch. "We should probably go to dinner." Dipper opens your car door and helps you in and then runs around the car to let himself in.

"Where are we going?" you look over at him. "to dinner, obviously" he chuckles, looking at you then past you to the mansion window, where there was this creepy beheaded body. "maybe after we could read up on the mansion and the history... " you give him a puzzling look then look out your window and see this girl, off in the distance.

He starts the car and speeds off leaving tire marks in the parking lot. You arrive at the restaurant, you two walk in and are greeted by the host and he leads you to your seats. You are handed the menu and notice how expensive everything is. "Dipper can you really afford this?" He looks up at you and smiles. "Anything for you." His smile gets wider and then looks back at the menu. After a while you order and decide the place is too fancy, making jokes about the people around you and mocking them and their possible conversations.

After dinner you and dipper head back to the mansion, not knowing what to expect. He pulls out a duffle bag of supplies and he hands you a camera, a recorder and a thermal camera. While he has a normal camera and recorder.

You both walk and you look to your left and suddenly hear a blood curdling scream come from the hallway that leads to your room, the scream is followed with whimpers and moans. You follow it and end up at your room.

"Well fuck." You say as dipper opens the door. "Obviously someone is here." You set your camera down so it can view the whole room. You look at the thermal imaging and notice four warm spots, where no one is. You look up then back down and it's all cold. No warm spots except the heater. Nothing out of the usual.

"So um, what now?" You look at dipper and he shrugs and opens the door and walks out. "Stay here and conduct an evp." He leaves and you walk over to the bed and turn on the recorder.

"Is anyone here?" You feel the bed shift and notice an imprint next to you on the bed. "What's your name?" After a few seconds you continue. "How old are you?" "How long have you been here?" "Do you know you're dead?" With the last question you hear another scream that sounded like 'no'

After a minute you rewind and hit play. "Henry Thompson, 13, 290 years, hehehe do you know you'll be dead?" You drop the recorder. "He's already in danger." The recorder continues.

You run for the door. "YOU CAN'T SAVE HIM." You stop and look at the recorder and see this black figure standing behind it with a demented smile. "Oh fuck no!" You walk towards the figure.

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