Chapter 6: Journal 3

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Dipper:
"Where did you find that!"
She looked at him with innocent eyes. This was killing him, why did she have to stare at him like that.
"Over here!" She grabbed his hand and lead him over to a rotten fallen tree. Her hands were soft and squishy, it fit perfectly in his.
"In this hole." She pointed down to a small square hole. "I was putting up signs when I came across this switch in a tree. I activated it and this opened. The book was just laying there."
Dipper looked at her in awe. This was the same exact place he had found it five Years ago. He held the book tightly in his hands.
"We need to go find Ford."

You:
"We?" You repeated the word back to him in shock. To be honest this was more than you expected from him.
"There is to much to explain and so little time." He grabbed your hand, it was warm and shaky but it fit perfectly in yours.
You both rush into the Mystery Shack, searching each room hoping to find Ford.
Every room was looked in but still no Ford. "Fuck." Cursed Dipper under his breath.
This was all to overwhelming. You knew nothing about anything. What was in that journal and who does it belong to? Why was everyone so worried about the one with the one eye? You wanted answer now.
"Dipper.." You say quietly. He looked over at you, his eyes full of fear. "What is going on."
"I-I don't know. This is All so weird. We need to find Ford." He stared at you, his eyes a light shade of brown.
"Wait!" Dipper sprung up and ran over to the main room, You followed behind.
He pressed a few buttons on the vending machine that rested against the wall. Nothing happened.
"Huh? No no no! This can't be!"
He pressed them again. Still nothing.
"Ugh!" He banged his head against the glass, the machine started to shake. You both stepped backing.
The Snack machine slowly moved to the side revealing a stairway, shocking you and filling Dipper with Excitement.
"C'mom!" He jolted down the steps. You hesitated. What other mysteries were hidden in this shack?
The stairway was dim and decorated with cobwebs. At the bottom of the stairway was a small square room full of gadgets and all sorts of technology.
There stood Dipper and Ford looking down at the book.
"I can't believe it." Fords deep voice cut through the silence. "I thought Bill destroyed all my journals. Where did you find this?"
"I didn't find it." Dipper looked over at you with a shy smile. "She did."
Ford turned to you, his eyes looked worn and tired. "Well how did you come across my journal?"
You told him about the tree and the small square hole in the ground.
"So.. Bill never did destroy the journals. He just reset them. The other two must be back at their original places."
"And where would that be?" Dipper asked.
"I'll be honest. I don't remember."
This was all so confusing. You wanted to be filled in, who was bill?
"E-excuse me." Your voice shuttered.
"What is it girl?" Ford walked over to you, taking a seat on the wooden stool.
"I want to know. Who is Bill? Why is that journal so important? Are there really Gnomes?!?!"
Ford looked over at Dipper, he nodded and Dipper stepped forward.
"Come with me." Dipper went up the stairs, you followed Behind him closely. He lead you Into the attic, the room Mabel and Dipper were staying in. He sat on his bed and patted the area next to him. You sat down, this was somewhat shocking to you.
"There is a lot to talk about." He laughed awkwardly. "I don't know where to start."
You looked at him with a shy smile. It was kind of nice talking to him, even though he was a jackass when you guys first met.
"Well it all started five years ago. Mabel and I were only twelve years old. Our parents had sent us here to stay with our Grunkle Stan."

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