Summer of 1920-Gravity Falls, Oregon

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(Dipper's P.O.V.)

Once I regained my vision, I looked around. It seems to be we were in some oldish town. Probably in the early 1900. I looked at my clothes and saw that I was wearing a long sleeve button up shirt with a light brown vest over it, brown dress pants, and dress shoes.
"Whoa, where are we?" I asked, looking at my family.
Grunkle Ford was wearing a white long sleeve button up shirt with his sleeves rolled up, and black slacks.
Grunkle Stan was wearing his usual clothing just only without his fez and a tie.
Mabel was wearing a bright blue 1920's dress with jewelry and a headpiece on her head. (A/n: No duh Sherlock!
Dipper-*glares at author*)
Ryan was wearing something similar to mine just with a grey cap.
Tiffany was wearing a black dress with a black bead headpiece.
"I feel like we're somewhere in the 1920's." Grunkle Ford said.
"Geez, you think?" Grunkle Stan retorted
"This is not the time to make snarky remarks at each other. Dad," Tiffany turned to Ford. "are we in some kind of alternate universe?" She asked.
"From the looks of it, yeah." He replied.
"I thought you said you stabilized the crystal." Ryan spoke.
"Well, I thought I did. But, I guess it wasn't stable enough."
"So, are we now in the roaring twenties?" I inquired.
"Well, since me and Mabel look like flappers,"
Mabel giggled. "Haha, flappers."
"We could be in the roaring twenties." She finished her statement.
"So, we went back in time again?" Ryan asked.
"Yep and we can all blame my brother for this." Grunkle Stan accused Grunkle Ford.
"Blame me? Stanley, I'm trying my best to get this working!" Ford examined. We all backed up.
"Well, how's that working out for ya?"
"Okay, that's enough!" Ryan splits them apart as we can feel the tension rising. "You two have been at each other's throat since dad came back!" Ryan yelled.
"We're sick of it! You two better get your stupid fighting together and make up!" Tiffany adds.
"Tiffany, Ryan, we're sorry, but it's your uncle's fault for restarting the portal-"
"Hey, I was trying to get you back from some crazy dimension along with Stella!"
"And now my wife's gone because of you!"
"No, it's because of you! I may be an idiot sometimes but I know exactly what happened!"
"Did you see it with your own eyes?! No! So, you don't know what happened!"
"Ugh, I can't take this anymore." Ryan stormed away as Grunkle Ford and Stan started to fight again.
"Me too. I'm going with Ryan." She followed him and it was just me and Mabel watching. I swear probably the whole town can hear these two fighting.
Suddenly, "Hello? Who's th-there? St-Stanford? Stanley?" A voice echoed. The two stopped arguing for once in their lives. The voice sounded close and was probably. The bushes moved a bit and we tensed. A woman in a purple nightgown with gray and blondish hair and blue eyes came out. "Oh my god, you scared me, Stanford." She giggled, walking towards Ford.
"St-Stella..?"

A/n: Sorry for the short chapter! I promise to make the other one a bit more longer. Hopefully. Anyways, I know my friend is going to spare me for bringing one of her favorite characters back. Anyways, I really appreciate your patience with me! Thanks and bye! ~Gravity_Faller

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