Chapter 1

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*Soos' POV*

I looked around the Mystery Shack, my heart heavy as I remembered all the fantastic times we had here.

With a final sigh, I finished wiping off the counter and walked to the door. Turning the sign from Closed to Open has been the hardest part of my days here since Stan and Ford went adventuring and the Mystery Twins went back home.

Wendy walked in, her hand resting on her hip, and sighed.

"It's been another day. A day much longer than the first." She said and I nodded.

We left the Mystery Shack, our hearts breaking as we closed the Shack up.

We drove by the bus stop, the truck stopping when we finally registered what we saw.

"Dipper? Mabel?" Wendy asked quietly as neither of us could believe our eyes.

*Dipper's POV*

We sat on the bus, her head on my shoulder as we pulled up. We gathered our stuff and got off the bus, Waddles following close behind us. I saw Wendy's truck drive by and a small smile graced my face.

I saw the truck stop and they got out.

"Dipper? Mabel?" Wendy asked quietly, her voice ridden with disbelief.

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