Definition of Semblance:
The state of being somewhat like something but not truly or fully the same thing.
With the Pines family tricked, and wary of each other, Bill Cipher puts together a plan to merge Reality with the dreaded Nightmare Realm usin...
GadiaDrawthanks for drawing this awesome picture! (I'm also gonna post it in the next chapter so that everyone can see it.)
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And um, so I was busy and I'm sorry that this chapter is late? Na, but really, I'm obsessed with the fnaf games okay? And now Adventure Time as well. So I had a great reason to not write. Heh. Heheh. Hahahaha. Don't hurt me. I'll try to update more. *hides under my chair* *moves and hides in my closet" *moves again and hides under my bed* Ha! You'll never find me here!
And this is what is called a story:
Mabel had definitely had better car rides. Not only was the road bumpy, but she had just gotten out of the hospital. From being stabbed. Not exactly the best situation for when you're in a hurry to possibly save the world.
She gazed out the window, watching as the smoke grew ever nearer, looming high up into the sky. It was like some terrible moment from a movie when the heroes realize that they have lost, and when the people watching know that they have failed. One of the few stories that ended in a bad way.
Except this time it was so much worse, because it was happening for real.
Her brother had caused all of this. She didn't want to blame him, but if he hadn't made any stupid deals with Bill in the first place, then nothing would have happened. They would still be one happy family. They would still have to worry about Bill. They would still have parents.
She pushed the thought of her parents and hometown to the back of her mind. Mabel didn't want to be mad at Dipper when they found him. While Ford and Stan were on a mission to save the town, Mabel was on a mission to save her brother.
And nothing would stop her.
She felt determination bubbled up inside her and she knew she could do it. Not even her own death could stop her anymore. Not that she planned on dying.
The truck drove into the edge of the smoke and suddenly everything was dark and obscure outside of the window. Mabel could hear people shouting and saw some run past. She was shocked that anyone was outside, how were they breathing through all that smoke?
In fact, how were they going to breathe once they got out of the truck? Did Ford or Stan even have a plan? Concerned, she leaned forward.
"Ford?" Mabel asked.
"What is it Mabel?" He said, looking back.
"What are we going to do when we find Dipper?"
"Kiddo." Stan said, hands tightening on the steering wheel. "Don't worry, okay? Just make sure you don't get hurt."
