The Fight

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A/n: Sorry for the long wait my lovies! Not only was I feeling uninspired, but I also had a lot of junk go down this month. Fear not doe! I do not plan on giving up on writing this story! Never! I just love writing this for you guys so much! Ok enough about me, on with the story!

Your Pov
Stepping out of the elevator, closing the vending machine behind me, I saw Dipper frantically searching around in the giftshop.

Sneaking up behind him when he was examining a pair of diamond, hoop earrings. I threw my arms around his neck from the back, taking him by surprise.

"Hey Dip, whatcha doing?"
"Ah! Mab- oh Y/n. What do you think of these?" Dipper cocked his head to look at me.
"They're beautiful but definitely not my style," I joked.
Dipper just grinned, "Perfect, thanks Y/n."
"Why are ya looking at them anyway?" I put some persuasion into my voice, something that came easily thanks to my dad.
"O-oh w-well they're f-for s-s-someone."
"Oh? And who for?"
Dipper stayed silent.
"Dipper?"
"...They're f-for a g-girl..."
"....." I slipped off him, staring straight at the ground.
"Y/n?"
Clenching my fists and biting my tongue, I managed to muster a smile. It changed into a small chuckle which in turn developed into a full on laugh.

I was soon holding my stomach from laughing so much.

"Y-Yn?" Dipper asked in fear.
I smiled up at him, "S-sorry. I just remembered something the Nagas told me."
"Ok well I need to go. Catch ya later!" He waved.
"Wait! Can I go with you?" I stopped him.
"Uh... I d-don't think so.."
"Why not?"
"Because he's going on date with me." Spoke a new voice.

We both looked to see Pacifica leaning in the doorway leading out of the Mystery Shack.

"Pacifica why are you still here?" I growled.
"I'm here so Dipper and I can go on our date." She retorted.
"Please Pacifica, like Dipper would ever go on a date with the likes of you."
"Well actually I-" Dipper started.
"Dipper can go out with whoever he likes! Besides its not like you're any better. You're just the daughter of a demon! At least I'm rich and worth people's attention!"
"Oh you want to go Blondie?"
"No, because I want to look my best for my date." Pacifica checked her nails.

There she goes again, bragging about this so-called "date."

"Sorry to disappoint you Northwest but I need Dipper fo-"
"WILL YOU 2 LET ME TALK?!" Dipper interrupted.

We stood, agaped by Dipper's sudden outburst.

"Y/n! Pacifica was telling the truth. I am going on a date with her!" He snapped.
"B-but Dipp-"
"No buts! I'm going and you can't stop me!" He began walking towards the stereotypic girl.

A tear slid down my face as I digged my fingers into my enclosed, shaking fists.
"Heh. Fine. Go Dipper. See if I care." I run, pushing past Pacifica and into the woods. Ignoring Dipper's call for me to come back.

No one's Pov
Y/n knew of only one person who could help her.

She finally found the mansion.

Bursting through the door, huffing, she address the man staring down at her in surprise.

"I need your help..."

~~Meanwhile~~

Pacifica smirked. 'Finally'

"Y/n!" Dipper cried, reaching his hand out.
The blond stepped in front of him, forcing him to face her.
"Forget her, she'll wander back when she gets hungry." She jokingly assured him.
His focus reestablish on her.
Slowly smiling down at her, "You're right Pacifica. Let's go" The Burnette twin slid his fingers into her hand.

A/n: Short chapter I know, but there will be another chap coming soon!!

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