Trust

Medical Explanations

Wow! Thank you guys for over 100 reads! :3 I'll try update more, but I'm kinda sick at the moment. :/ Anywayz, on with the Chapter!

Mabel's POV

I was still crying by Dipper's side.

His eyes were open before, but now they were permanently closed.

It didn't matter to me what colour his eyes were. He was my brother.

"Mabel?!" Stan called out to me, running over. "What happened?!?"

His voice was shaking, in fear and dread.

"I-I don't know!" I shouted, with tears still streaming from my eyes, as I lay beside my brother's blood drenched body.

"I-I was just running o-outside a-and he just f-fell out of n-nowhere!"

Stan was beside me now, hugging me as he tugged at Dipper's body.

"COME ON!" He shouted, tears sparkling in his eyes, as he tried not to let them escape.

He stopped tugging after a few minutes, his hand drenched in blood from the puddle under Dipper.

We sat there for a while, hugging the pain away. Dipper wasn't breathing, as far I could see.

Don't die on me..

"Hang on, sweetie." Stan said, walking inside the shack, leaving me alone once again.

I buried my head inside of my sweater, fearing the worst. I began to cry again, but it was muffled from my sweater.

"How sweet is this..." A voice called from the air. I didn't lift my head out of my sweater, thinking it wasn't real.

No... Please...

"Poor little Shooting Star.." The voice called again, as a hand was placed on my shoulder.

"Bill." I muttered, lifting my head out of my sweater, wiping the tears away from my eyes.

"Hm, what was that?" The triangle teased, gripping on my shoulder.

"BILL!" I shouted, pushing his hand off of me.

"Easy there kid. I'm not here to hurt you....yet." He muttered the last bit to himself, but I heard it anyway.

He went over to Dipper, looking at his presumable corpse. Blood was still around him. A lot of it.

"Poor little persistent Pinetree." He said to himself, dipping one of his fingers in my brother's blood.

"Get away from him!" I shouted.

I ran to the demented triangle, leaping at him at full force. He laughed, moving out of the way, causing me to fall on the ground.

I grazed my knee, blood was streaming from it.

"You know Shooting Star, he could be-" I stopped him, tears welling up in my eyes once again.

"DON'T YOU DARE SAY IT!!"

"Sheesh kid Relax, besides it won't be long now."

"Long until-" He had already disappeared, right as Stan came back.

He ran up beside me, noticing my wounded knee.