(13)- The Hospitalized Brother

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*Mabel's POV*

I watched as the ambulance took my brother away... crying as they wheeled him into the ambulance. The head doctor person, I don't fucking care right now, called me and Stan to go and ride with them. Stan held me as I cried into his shoulder. What about Ford? Well woopty-fucking-doo, he is in space right now. While we were gone, for those five years, he went to college and graduated earlier than other people normally would. NASA decided this summer, they would send him for about another 3 years into space to find other species of life other than us. I continued to cry until we got to the hospital, the ambulance pulling into the E.R. special parking and wheeled dipper out. We followed silently.

"THUD. THUD. THUD." Is the only noise that was made as out shoes thudded on the floor. We walked into the hallway, only sobs were heard and doctors whispering. I clutched Stan's arm for dear life. I was scared. I looked at Dipper. He had blood leaking out of his mouth and nose, as-well for his limbs. When we got to the empty room they transported Dipper out of the stretcher into the bed.

The nurses started to clean him up and the doctor forced us out of the room. Stan sat on one of the waiting chairs outside of the room . Then he picked me up and put me on his lap and leaned his head on my shoulder. I looked at the people across of me, there was a guy who looked about 15 or 16 with a green hat covering all of his hair except his bangs. I was surprised when I saw that his bangs where a curly red-orange. The other boys consisted of a boy with grey-turquiose hair and an eye patch, a boy with a spiky mop of black hair who hasn't looked like he has slept in days, and a girl with long blonde pigtails, who looked like a school girl. The doctor came out about an hour later with his clip bord in his hands as he told us it was time to come in. By the time he said that, Wendy, Pacifica, and Soos come running down the halls ignoring everything they were being told and came hug me. Stan sighed and walked into the room. We followed him shortly after.

Dipper was all clean and stitched up. All up his arm, and legs.

"Dipper has had cases of self harming in the past and attempted suicide about three times so far." the doctor said nonchalantly in his monotone voice. Everyone choked back a sob, everyone except Mabel. She wasn't listening, she had heard this all too many times before. Dipper has too stay for a few days until he is better. Has to take medicine. Has therapy. Blah. Blah. Blah. Back when they still lived in California with their parents, they had cut and tried suicide many times before. All doctors say the same thing. Mable was just staring at her brother holding his hand sighing before silently crying.

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Hey guys! long update for today! i might update later after homework so yeah

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