chapter 1 this is our town now and we run the show

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Mabel Maria Pines walked down the old staircase that inhabited the mystery shack, she hated the way her life had turned out, Gravity Falls has been overrun by vampires, and Gideon Gleeful, of all people, is the ruler of the vampires. mabel sighed in expiration, she was main bait for Gideon, he wanted her body, he wanted her soul, he wanted her blood.

Mabel POV

I am part of what I like to call 'the resistance'. Its mainly just me, Wendy, Grenda, Candy and Tambry. The resistance was basically founded when Dipper went missing, we had always been rebellious when it came to the vampires and their stupid rules, but when Dipper was gone, either taken to be cattle by the vampires or drained by one of them, I don't know, it was the icing on the messed up cake named Gravity Falls.

When the vampires took over, they took all the men, I don't know why, but I have a theory, most of the vampires were born or changed hundreds of years ago, when sexism was a 'thing'. So they all think women are dutiful little pansies without any thoughts to themselves, well this is the 21st century and things aren't quite the same. Although, we all have to wear dresses. There are plenty of different types to choose from, just depends on where you buy them.

We all had different reasons to join the resistance, Wendy joined because her brothers and father had been taken by the vampires and she wanted to get them back. Candy joined to get stronger, and because she didn't like to be drank from by vampires. Grenda's reasoning was because she is quite a boyish girl, who can't stand the stupid rules about dresses, and how Ladies shouldn't shout, and that Ladies can't fight. Tambry joined because, well, I think she just joined because Wendy did.

We had taken over the mystery shack as our base, we've lived here for the better part of two years now, it's a pretty convenient place actually, surrounded by magic forest full of mythical creatures that hate the vampires as much as we do.

life wasn't always like this, kill or be killed. it started halfway through summer 2 years ago, a boy the same age as me and Dipper was the one who started this bloodbath. he went by the name of lil' Gideon, he ran a small show that he called the tent of telepathy, he was the towns sweetheart, always acting respectful towards other people, keeping his true self hidden.

when  i got to the bottom step i looked around , It was a sight that had grown to be normal to me by now,  everyone was sat around the table , i took in a breath before  I walked to them then sat down "good morning Mabel , sleep well"
Wendy said , i nodded at her mornings could go better i guess but they could go a whole lot worse  . my hand found itself near my neck , near a bite mark , its hidden by a choker of course , its Victorian like everything else we have to wear so it fits in . that was one morning i wouldn't mind forgetting .

I really wish all this could be over , I just want my brother to be OK and alive , some people just dont understand the bond we shared , he knew all my secrets i knew his . he always had my back , he would be for me right now in this situation , I think he'd stand by me , would he be proud of me for standing up and taking on responsibilities.

 . i want my old 'normal ' life back then again whats normal here . vampires no , evil triangles yes . 

"So do we have any plans for the vampires , then " i asked as I took a bite of an apple that I had scooped from the middle of the table , i then pulled it away from my mouth. that apple was off .  

candy and Gretta looked at the two 17 year olds , who shrugged at each other i guess they are stumped  . it wasn't that i wanted to go out and kill but i will admit i get a bit of a ' thrill ' from it . im going insane . stupid Gideon , stupid vampires .

I think I have changed since the first time i came here  about 2 years ago , I am skinny , my arms are barely anything more than skin muscle and bones , my waist size has dropped which in any other instance would be awesome and worse of all my chest area is the most prominent part of me , I look like I'm asking for people to think things . gross things .  I have a knife attached to my leg by a leather strap which I fashioned from one of Stan the 1sts (grunkle Stan , just so you know ) belt which he left behind from getting taken away . I also carry an arrow with me which is of course home made as most weapons were destroyed when Gideon came to power  . my dress is a body long frock , it shows a small bit of cleavage for a slight advantage in fights with men but I hate when they think things about me , I'm only 15 jeez guys it gross  . i wear a pair of black laced gloves as to hide my bruised arms that were once clear and perfect . I do miss it when my arms were like that.

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