Carry On My Wayward Pines

Part 7~What is and What Should NEVER be

Author's note: Contains references to season 7 and 8 of Supernatural as well as Gravity Falls S:1 E:4

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Dean's point of view

The stage shook, lights shattered then all was quiet. Coughing, Dean got up. He wasn't in a theater anymore, but in a forest. A scarily familiar forest. A man came running up to him.

"Dean, you okay? I leave you for five minutes and you've already gotten lost. Get up, we gotta go."

"Ugh, where did Bill send us?" Dean asked, rubbing his bruised head.

"Bill? How hard did you hit your head, boy? Get up! They're almost here!" Benny said.

"Who?"

"Who else? Leviathans."

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Mabel's P.O.V

Mabel looked around. She was alone, in a room filled with too much lace and glitter, even for her. There was a cork-board covered in photographs and newspaper clippings next to a pink, fluffy bed.

"How's my little angel doing?" Gideon asked as he strutted into the room.

"Gideon?" Mabel gasped, a look of horror on her face.

"Something wrong sugarplum? Do you still wanna catch that movie?" Gideon inquired.

"What movie? Where's Dipper?" Mabel asked.

Gideon chuckled. "Don't worry sweet-pea, he's out of the picture. Now we've got an interview!"

As Gideon pulled her out the room, Mabel got a glimpse of a newspaper.

'Lil Gideon's Girlfriend Confirmed!'

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Sam's P.O.V

"Gooood morning Vietnam!" A familiar voice rang through the room. "Rise and shine Sammy! We've got a great day of torment ahead of us!"

Sam was in a small white room. Dean, Mabel and Dipper weren't there which meant the voice belonged to...

"Aw, you thought you could get rid of me. Tough luck cupcake." Lucifer smiled.

"No, this is a dream. You're not real, the last time I saw you was years ago." Sam tried to convince himself.

"Well now I'm back. Now how about a sing along?" The devil asked.

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Dipper's P.O.V

Dipper was in the Mystery Shack, unsure if he was awake or not. Strange angel? Nope. Hunters? Nada. Mabel...where was Mabel?

He ran up to the attic. All of Mabel's stuff was missing. Dipper ran back down to the gift shop. Stan was stacking snow globes onto shelves.

"Grunkle Stan? I can't find Mabel." Dipper told his great uncle.

"Kid, you're too old for imaginary friends." He replied.

"What? No I'm just looking for Mabel. My twin sister?" Dipper said.

"Listen Dipper. There is no- and never has been- a Mabel Pines."