Chapter 16, Late Night Chat, part III

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Flashback
Dipper stared at his reflection, when all of the sudden another figure's reflection popped out on the surface of the water, completely scaring Dipper.

He gasped, as he snapped back trying to look at the figure. When his hand slipped, and he accidentally fell into the water.

He burst his head out of the water, gasping for air. "Wha?" He coughed, a bit tired.

"Hello! Uh... Why is there strawberry cool aid on your shirt?" A blonde little girl, about his age. With nice white skin, and Pacific blue sparkly eyes. A pink dress , did she wore, complemented with a purple skirt, and pink rubber shoes. She was pretty, Dipper thought. She pointed at the red stain on his shirt, with a very concerned look.

Dipper snapped back to reality, and put on a determined face. "I-it's nothing. Bye." He said, sternly. He walked away, dripping wet.

"W-wait! Where Are you going?" She said, catching up to him. He looked at her with an annoyed look. What the heck does this girl want?! He thought.

"Somewhere." Dipper said, still continuing his way, with no hesitation.

"Wait! I don't think you are disappointment." She said. He stopped, standing his ground. " it wasn't your fault Y'know. You did your best." She continued.

With lightning speed, Dipper appeared right in front of her, face to face, with only a few inches apart. "How do you know about that?" He growled, with a husky vampirish whisper. She trembled with fear, the sound of his suddenly deep, demonic voice sent a tingle through her spine. His was staring at her dead in the eye. She stared at his deep blue eyes, as blue as the night sky, it was so calming. A spark twinkled in his eye, it was like a shooting star that went through his deep blue night like eyes. She stared at it, as she dozed off to space.

"What are you staring at? Just tell me how you know about that!" He said, breaking the moment. She snapped back to reality, blushing at the instance.

"I-I saw the h-whole thing, I-I stayed and helped his mom." She stuttered, quite scared, trembling all over again. She stared at him frightfully. Dipper saw the fear in her eyes, and realized, he was scaring her. He backed away, giving her her space.

"I-I'm sorry, I was just... Kinda mad..." He apologized, feeling a bit embarrassed. He had never shown off his anger to anyone before, this was completely new to him. But he just couldn't handle in the rage.

"It's ok. I know how you feel. It wasn't your fault, you tried to warn her, and-" she said, but got cut off, mid-sentence.

"Wait... How did you know I was trying to warn her, I was using my magic to talk to her." He said, surprised of how she knew that, and he desperately wanted the answer.

"Isn't it obvious that you two were making weird eye contact, like how your eyes are communicating." She explained. Dipper was quite shocked that a seven or eight year old observed that.

"You're quite smart, for a seven year old. " Dipper joked.

"Hey! I'm gonna be eight in a few weeks! And how did you know I was seven, it's as if you can-"

"Read minds?" Dipper finished. She jumped back in surprise. How did he do that? She thought.

"Oh coz I'm a child psychic prodigy. And it's also a pretty overused cliché." Dipper said, proudly. Enjoying the shocked expression on the girl.

"You should ask permission to read minds before you do! That's just impolite!" She said, crossing her arms. Dipper chuckled at the sight. Her high pitched voice was really cute, and the sight of her being angry with it is cuter.

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