Missing her so much

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DIPPER POV AS ALWAYS:
I arrived at school, put my stuff in my locker then headed off to class. I heard footsteps come up behind me as someone turned me around I put my arms in front of my face and closed my eyes expecting it to be Jason about to punch me like it usually is. "Hey Dipper calm down its just me" I opened my eyes and moved my hands to see Wirt right in front of me."Oh um sorry Wirt I...um" I had no words. It's not like I could tell him what happened, if I did I would most likely get in trouble with Jason. "Don't apologize Dip it wasn't your fault. Jason must really be getting to your head huh?" Wirt looked at me worried. "Yeah....I guess you could say that" I can't tell him the truth if I did Jason would be really mad at me and might even hurt Bill again. "Speaking of the devil" Wirt said under his breath only loud enough for me to hear. "Move out of the way gnome boy" Jason pushed Wirt into a wall making him fall to the ground. I wanted to do something about it but I couldn't. Jason punched me. I saw Mabel and in the background watching with Pacifica. Mabel looked....scared of Jason now. Jason punched me again and I fell to the floor "you better remember what I said yesterday cause now I even have blackmail on you Pinesboy" he whispered in my ear the punched me again. He grabbed Mabel and left me there on the ground. I looked at Mabel. Mabel was talking to Jason and she looked mad. Jason glared at her then continued to walk until he was out of sight. "That's way you don't hang out with freaks Dipper or you become one" Pacifica said as she walked off. I felt pain, not just physical from being punched but emotional from what they said. Pain isn't always funny. That sentence ran through my head over and over again until I finally gave up and let pass out.

IN HEAD:
I heard a voice. It was singing a familiar song he knew.

There was a girl in front of him. It was Mabel. Not the Mabel in real life right now but the old Mabel. The Mabel who were sweaters all the time, wanted mystery, and stayed by Dippers side no matter what. Dipper missed the old Mabel. It was the one he knew very well. And the one who could help him no matter what. He looked at her as tears ran down his face. The song was a song they made up before there parents died. The song would always cheer Dipper up and make him feel good. And Mabel would always sing it when Dipper felt down. "Mabel" Mabel didn't say anything as she took him into a building. It was there home with doors everywhere. He opened one of them to a memory.

The memory:

It had Mabel and Dipper when they were little kids. Little Dipper was siting down on the ground of there room looking upset and Mabel sat by him playing with her stuff tiger. Dipper started crying. Mabel looked at Dipper and thought for a moment then gave the plush tiger to Dipper. Mabel hugged Dipper and Dipper stopped crying at once and hugged her back.

Memory ends.

Dipper knew that day. Dipper was sick and had just came back from the doctor. He was crying cause he didn't feel good. No wonder everyone called him a softy. He was one, he was a softy but who cares if he was or not. Dipper opened another door that lead to another memory.

The memory:

Dipper was playing by himself alone. He looked about 5 or 6 in this memory. Two guys came up to him and stole his hat showing his birthmark. "Hey give that back" Dipper said trying to get his hat back. "Hahaha as if it's ours now dork face" they saw his birthmark "haha did someone draw on your head or something idiot cause you have a big mark on it". "Your disgusting star kid" they said as they walked off. Dipper started crying. He heard footsteps in front of him then he looked up to see Mabel. "Don't listen to them bro bro your awesome just the way you are" she said as she hugged him.

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