Mabel Pines sat on the cold cell bench waiting for someone she knew would never come. She doesn't even know why she's in the cell. The police walked in her house and just took her in without a word. She hasn't done anything wrong. The only wrong thing that she's done is she has a crush on the snack bar cashier at the movie theater named Bill. She even went back to the movie theater at least three times a week just to see him. They knew each other as good friends, but little did he know that she wanted more. Mabel looked down between her knees at the bench and did circular motions on the bench with her right index finger. It was so cold in the cell. She started to shiver. It was the middle of December and they hadn't put the heater on. All she was wearing was a polo tee-shirt and khaki shorts since she just got home from golfing. Just then, she heard footsteps running up to her cell. She looked between the bars from where she was sitting and saw a man in a yellow long sleeve shirt and jeans run up to the bars and grip them. The man had yellow hair and blue eyes. Mabel recognized him immediately.
"Bill!" She gasped. She ran up to the bars to meet him.
"I heard what happened , I know how you got in here." He replied, panting for breath.
"You do? How?" She asked.
"Gideon." Was all he said as he bent down and held his knees, still breathing heavily.
"Okay. Chill out. Take a deep breath in and out." She taught him.
He did so.
"Better?" She asked.
"Better."
"Okay, explain."
"Well, I heard what happened to you and immediately was confused. I know your not a bad person as to do something to end up with you behind bars. So I asked your brother Dipper and he gave me some details of what might of happened. He said you could have either been framed or did something bad. I knew you wouldn't do something bad so I chose that you got framed. And the only person I knew would do that is Gideon. Long story short, your free to go." And with that he opened the gate and Mabel ran out and gave him a huge hug.
"Thank you so much, Bill! Your the best!" She exclaimed.
"Well, it's the least I could do for someone so amazing." He complemented. Mabel blushed deeply. "Hey, can I ask you something?"
"Sure, what is it?" Mabel asked, intrigued.
"It might be a long shot, but would you mind going out sometime?" He asked while rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly.
"Yeah! I'd love to!" Mabel replied.
"Well, we should get out of here." Bill said as he extended his hand by his side, as if asking if Mabel wanted to take his hand. Mabel happily took it and they walked out of the prison together, hand in hand.
I know, it's probably SUPER cheesy but I think it's cute. So I'm going to start doing this thing where I post a song along with a new chapter. Maybe you'll like the song and it might become your new favorite, or not... I don't know. But I think it'll be cool to do so... Bye!
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Mabill One-Shots
FanfictionJust a bunch of Mabill short stories that popped into my head... (BTW: Bill is human in all of these! And they are older but you determine how old they are exactly.) LET YOUR IMAGINATION WONDER!!!!