Should We Kiss?

Chapter Nine

Pacifica's P.O.V
"We've been going in the same direction for hours? Are you sure she's still out here?!" I yelled at Dipper. I was stressed and worried, we have been out here for hours looking for Mabel but so far found nothing except her destroyed phone. But that was hours ago, for all we know she could've gone back to the mystery shack and we didn't get a call because we are so far in this damn forest. Dipper rolled his eyes at me. "Yes I know she's somewhere out here, I don't know where I just know." "What is it twin telepathy?" I asked. "No, it's just a feeling. I don't know how to explain it."

I rolled my eyes. "Come on Dipper, we should go back." I said calmer than I did before. He stopped really quickly, it threw me forwards but I grabbed onto the side of the golf cart. He looked upset and nervous. I knew how he was feeling, I felt the same way. I was worried to death. We didn't know where Mabel was, something could've happened to her for all we know.

"I'm sorry, I'm just worried. I I can't lose Mabel, we've been together our whole lives. I just can't lose her now, not yet." Dipper was gripping his hands on the steering wheel. His knuckles were turning white. I put a hand on his shoulder. "It's okay, let's go back to the shack and we can look again in the morning. Don't get me wrong, I want to keep looking too. I need to see Mabel again. I feel terrible for what I did and I want to take it all back. Now let's go, okay?" He just nodded his head and we went back to the mystery shack.

The Next Morning:

Mabel still isn't back yet, and I know that for a fact because I stayed up all night waiting for her. I sat down on her bed and held my knees against my chest. For a sixteen year old, she still had a lot of stuffed animals. Her side of the room had barely changed if you count the newer boy band posters that she hung up on the wall.

I looked over at Dipper, he was asleep, he couldn't sleep that well either. But I reassured him that I would wake him up if I saw Mabel, and clearly I hadn't. I sighed and put my faces down against my knees. Where is she? She would never do some thing like this? Why did she run off? Is she with someone? Or did someone take her? Too many questions were circling through my mind, doubling my anxiety, and causing a massive headache to thump in my brain.

Groaning I laid back and put my head on her pillow. I don't know if it was the comfortable bed, the stuffed animals, or the overwhelming exhaustion I felt that finally made me fall asleep. But I did, and for a while I forgot about everything. But one question still haunted me, Where is Mabel?

Gideon's P.O.V.

I watched Mabel sleeping on my couch in my living room. My parents had gone on a vacation, that I so nicely convinced them to go on. This was all going according to plan. Now my little marshmella and I will be together forever. I will be the king of this town, and she will be my queen. Whether she likes it or not.

Her dumb brother will probably come looking for her, but I already planned to hide her out here. If I kept her locked up in my house she was certain to love me eventually, one day she will accept there is no way out. Now all I have to do is wait. Wait for her to wake up first off, but most importantly, wait for her to finally love me.

Hey there readers, I'm not dead, yet... Anyway I finally updated this story for what feels like forever. I didn't mean to keep putting this update off, but it took me a while to think of what to write. Not to mention that I have had a lot of homework, which means barely any free time. Now, I didn't rewrite this story. But I might go through a few of the chapters and edit a few things. So, I hope you enjoy this chapter. I will try to update soon, but no promises it might be a while until I get enough free time. Please vote, comment (nicely), and enjoy the story. That's it, thanks again for reading. Bye.

~Jordan