Semblance

17 ~ Wakeful

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Song: Take a Walk by Passion Pit

Hey Fallers! So, I was still taking a break from this story, but I decided to write something. Mainly because I might have fallen into the evil YouTubers fandom and if I don't finish this story I'll end up writing for the other fandom and I'll end up never finishing this one.

So yeah. Last we left off, Mabel died.

And guess what I'm gonna say to that? Trolololololololololololololololololololololololololololol!!!!!!
Get rekt noObs.
You're so gullible! >:)

So, learn the truth:

When Mabel blinked her eyes open, she noticed how white everything was. Everything seemed clean, and even the air seemed perfect. The second thing she noticed was the blurry form sitting on her left.

She moved, trying to get a better view of the stranger. Why was everything so fuzzy and out of focus? They person felt her move and shot up, putting a hand on her for head as if checking for a temperature.

"Mabel?" He asked. The voice sounded familiar. "Are you okay, kid?"

"Who, who are you?" She said, wincing at the sound of her own scratchy throat. "And where are we?"

"We're in the hospital, kiddo. And what do you mean you don't know me?" A bit of worry etched it's way into his voice.

"You're too blurry. So is everything else."

"It probably just from the blood loss."

Blood loss? Mabel had no idea why she would have that. Had something happened while she was asleep, was that why she was in the hospital?

"Grunkle Stan?" Mabel asked.

"Yeah, kiddo." He said, Mabel could pick out his smile face. "Yeah, it's me. You had me worried. After Dipper brought you back and--"

"Dipper?" She asked. How would her brother have done anything, he had been gone for over a year.

"What do you mean, Dipper? You know, your brother." Stan said. "You managed to summon him somehow, and then he took you somewhere before Ford could stop him."

"I don't remember any of that."

"Do you remember how you summoned him?"

"I didn't even know that we could!" Mabel said, then she paused. "How long have I been here?"

Stan sighed. "You were out for about a week, kiddo. You really scared us for a while."

"How?" Mabel asked. "You knew I'd be fine... Right? Grunkle Stan, what happened?"

"Your heart stopped beating for a while." He said shakily. "You died for a few minutes. Your brain was messed up, they said that after they saved you, you might never be the same." He put his head in his hands. "When you woke up and didn't remember anything, I was scared that they were right."

"But I'm okay now, right?" She asked.

"Yeah. I think." Stan said. "The doctors haven't really said much, and your still low on blood, but you okay."