Chapt. 8

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~• Nɑʀʀɑtѳʀ'ร pѳѵ •~

Once you got to the basement everyone stared towards the scene before them in shock.

It's a huge portal! With the power source and power supply, control panels, tools and all the fancy gizmos! But what made Dipper's eye widened is the other two Journals were there. Just sitting there looking pretty. Dipper felt his anger rise.

"Why would Stan even have all of these? Unless he isn't Stan at all!" Dipper shouted and started to flail around his noodle arms.

He must've been really mad since those journals were what kept him excited this summer. Also all the mysteries it contains. He's been looking for the other, but it turns out it had always been here. Right under his nose.

"Dipper look, I know this is hard but Grunkle Stan loves us. See" Mabel said pointing to a picture of them on the control panel. Soos, you and Bill could only stare and say,

"awe~".

Suddenly you guys felt something rumble inside the ground. Then suddenly, started floating and dropping down almost immediately.

"What was that?" you asked, regaining balance.

"Well dude, it's hard to explain but maybe it has something to do with this clock counting down" Soos replied, pointing towards the big digital clock which was right above them, displaying red numbers.

"COUNTDOWN?!"

~• Gʀuɳkʆɛ Stɑɳ'ร pѳѵ •~

Ugh, I gotta be there when it happens! I cant let anyone find it especially those suited people! I ran to the shack as fast as I can. (Woah old ppl can still run ? Lol. Uh, back to the story) I checked my watch and I still got time. Once I reached the shack, the door was open. But what made me more worried was that someone discovered my secret entrance. The vending machine has been discovered.

I quickly dashed down the stairs and closed the entrance. I was kinda relieved when it was just Bill, Soos, Dipper, Mabel and (y/n) down here. But I tensed up when they were approaching my cancel lever and touching it. Its the moment of truth, its nearly time.

Will they trust me ?

~• Nɑʀʀɑtѳʀ'ร pѳѵ •~

So, Dipper had been trying to convince the rest to pull the lever and not trusting Stan. Bill surprisingly agreed to Dipper. But Bill didn't seem to be himself. He was all nervous and sweaty, as if something bad is coming.

"30 seconds 'til apocalypse" the clock suddenly said.

"Hurry! Pull the lever!" Dipper urged the rest for their agreement.

"Wait!" Grunkle Stan suddenly appeared and shouted, cutting off Dipper. 

"You gotta trust me on this" Grunkle Stan pleaded but all of you began to float and the portal was glowing and sucking in everything.

All of you began to grab a hold of anything strong near you. Dipper grabbed a hold of a lose piece of wire with Mabel holding on to his hand, (y/n) hugged a pole and Bill hugged a bar on the ceiling, Soos was hanging on some railing and Grunkle Stan was holding onto a pipe. All of you seemed to be fine, hanging on there but Mabel, she's inches away from that portal.

- i n  t h e t o w n

Well, everything in town was floating. How bad could that be? Unless there are flying axes and other sharp objects. Remember that one street?

"MOOO!!" 

"OI FLYING COW!" the citizens yelled and tried to swim away in the air.

"Mooo"

So, everyone and everything was floating and flying around. Chaos was everywhere and junk was going and crashing everywhere.

- b a c k  t o  t h e  d r a m a -

Mabel's grip loosened from Dipper's hand, trying to not let go but failed. She floated towards the portal but caught a hold on the cancel lever near it. Now, she's hugging it for dear life's sake.

"Mabel! Pull the lever now!" Dipper shouted. 

"No! Look, kid. You gotta trust me on this! Don't pull it!" Stan pleaded to Mabel trying to convince her to trust him. 

"Mabel, think of it. After all that he did you think you could trust him? Remember what the first page of the journal said, trust no one! Don't trust Stan and pull the lever! Or if that's even his real name!" Dipper shouted back.

"10, 9, 8, 7..." the clock suddenly began counting down.

"Grunkle Stan..." Mabel sighed, looking up at the lever.

"6, 5, 4..."

"I trust you" Mabel let go of the lever and floated.

"3, 2, 1!"

"Mabel no!"

And then everything went blinding white, ringing heard on everyone's ears.

~• Yѳuʀ pѳѵ •~

I woke up on the ground only to find lots of ruined stuff and junk around us. The portal wasn't glowing or working anymore. It seems to be broken.

I glanced around and everyone is starting to wake up. But there was someone in front of the portal with a cape and a hood covering his face.

He stepped up and picked up a journal. He was right in front of me so I can see that he has 6 fingers! Just like the one on the journal! Could it be? The author of the journals? We all stood up and brushed ourselves off. Then we can see the mysterious guy taking off his hood. This is too intense.

He looked like, Grunkle Stan?

"Meet the author of the Journals, my brother" Stan stepped forward and exhaled deeply.

"Your brother?!" we all said in shock.

Edited: (10/01/17)

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