Chapter 3

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*Mabel's POV*

I smiled at Waddles and laughed as I put him back into the sweater I made for him.

"Oh Waddles! Isn't this great? We're back where we started." I said happily as I carried the pig upstairs.

I sat down on my bed after putting my bag near the foot and laid back next to Waddles.

"I'm gunna miss Mom and Dad and California. What about you Waddles?" I asked the pig, getting an 'oink' in return.

We happily walked through the woods, saying hello to our gnome friends. We reached the "statue" of Bill and sighed.

"Hey Bill." I started. "How are you? Probably pretty terrible. Dipper's been really bad since we accidentally locked you in this thing." I lightly knocked against him and frowned. "I would make a deal if I could get you back so Dipper could have his friend back." I got up and quietly walked back to the shack.

Not knowing that I'd just brought back a friend.

*Bill's POV*

I heard everything that Shooting Star said and used the last bit of magic I had left to free myself and turn into a human.

I just hope this works.

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