Belle's P.O.V.
Goat. No. Not Mabel. It shouldn't have been her. It's supposed to be me.
My soul wouldn't have passed. I would've been trapped in the Mindscape. My soul is pure energy, immortal.
If my vessel died I would've visited the twins in their dreams. I could've shoved Pinetree out of the way but Shooting Star was too fast for me to shove. I was seconds to late.
Mabel's vessel was placed on her bed, I made it look like she was in a coma. I had to heal all her wounds.
Which was hard, considering her state of mind. Or rather, state of no mind.
I hate Simone. I hate Bill. I hate Myself.
I stayed in the twins' room, letting my cuts turn scabs, letting those scabs turn scars.
In Shooting Star's memory, I carved her symbol on my stomach. Where it would be on her sweater. That would scar.
At one point or another, I had gone to the bathroom, healed the slash across my eye, and carved a triangle around my eye. That would be a scar too.
As I was carving the Triangle, Dipper, Pinetree, had come to check on me.
Having....having no idea that he wasn't...he didn't have a twin anymore. He had seemed down, but thought Shooting Star was simply resting. Thought she was simply in a coma.
"B-belle? What are you...BELLE?" Dipper had screamed as I carved the triangle into my face.
"N-n-nothing," I murmured, "Pi-Pi-Pinetree."
Go away. You remind me too much of Shooting Star.
"Belle. I...cover up anything I shouldn't see. I'm coming in."
He waited a minute. Then came in.
He spotted the blood mess by the mirror, saw the fact I had never healed any of my wounds. He was surprised that the upside down triangle was slashed around my eye.
"Belle? What did...what did you do?"
"I-I.....I only....carved a triangle."
And your sisters symbol.
"Why?"
"In...in honor....of..." I trailed off.
"In honor of what?"
"Mabel." I mumbled, so it came out more like "Mehbleh"
"What? Belle. What did you say?"
"Nothing. Never mind."
I cleaned up the mess with my powers and went to my newly added air mattress.
I took off my regular jacket and put on the sweater Shooting Star had made for me.
I put on one of my two eyepatches on that Shooting Star had given me once my face stopped bleeding.
I used magic to elongate my hair to the style of Mabel's.
I cried. I didn't know what else to do. I leaned my head up against Mabel's bed frame where she lay.
I...
I wish....
I wish this would....
I wish this would all go away.
I can help with that.
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The Ciphers
FanfictionHe's back. She's arrived. (First book in "The Ciphers" series) What will happen when the Circus comes to Gravity Falls, a mysterious figure...or 2 come to call, and Dipper And Mabel in the middle of it all? Bill has returned, Simone's turn to burn...