Chapter 4 - Blondie

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-= Mike's P.O.V. =-

I had just finished begging - I mean asking my mom if I could have some pizza with Dipper and Mabel and was making my way towards their table. As I walked, I felt like I was being watched. On instinct, I turned to glance at the animatronics onstage. As soon as I looked over, I saw Freddy look away. I felt a shiver go down my spine.

Something tells me that this isn't so much of a 'fresh start' that the owners promised...

I was about to start walking again when I accidentally bumped into a girl with long blonde hair. Her soda spilled all over the carpet as she fell over.

"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!" I quickly apologized, holding out my hand to help her up.

"Hey, twerp, watch where you're..." The blonde looked up at me. "...going..." Her eyes widened. We stared at each other for a few seconds until she took my hand and I helped her on her feet. She blushed for a second and shook her head.

"Umm.... Nice beanie..." I glanced at the floor. Whatever she was going to drink was far gone by now... I couldn't tell if it was my imagination, but I swore I faintly heard the ringing of a bell somewhere in the pizzeria.

"I... I gotta go!" She blonde ran away all flustered.

Hmm... That was... Weird...

I shrugged and began to make my way to Mabel and Dipper's table as staff members began to clean up the soaking mess that was absorbed in the carpet.

-= Mabel's P.O.V. =-
(Not too long ago...)

"Man... Mike sure is taking a while..." I said, sighing.

"Hey kid, don't be down. How's about you go and check on him?" Gruncle Stan suggested.

"Okay! Wanna come, Dipper?" I asked.

"I'd prefer to stay here, thanks..." He mumbled, glancing around.

I walked down an open section between a row of arcade games and more tables and rounded a corner. I gasped. Mike was helping a blonde girl to her feet. I covered my mouth with my hands. They both stared at each other for a long time.

"So I actually decided to come along after all... It was actually really boring at the table..." I heard Dipper's voice behind me. I was too heartbroken to respond.

"...Mabel..?" Dipper's voice was so full of concern. I can't take this anymore. I turned and started running. I need to get as far away from this horrible memory as soon as possible.

"Mabel!" Dipper called after me. I didn't stop.

Why does this stuff always happen to me?...

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