Chapter 20, The Fight

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Pacifica's POV
I happily skipped my way through the Forrest, hearing the crispy crumble of the leaves as I step on them. The sun was shinning golden lights, shooting rays through the leaves of the trees. I smelled mother nature's natural air, sniffing every whiff of it.

"STIAP NARRATIN' IN A LOT OF DETAIL, IT'S NIET JU!" Gorge complained, disrupting my thoughts.

"JIAST GIET HOME ALREDEH! JU ARE NIET GETTIN' YOUNGAH! Unfortunateleh, neither am I." He slouched his shoulders, as he hooded his eyes, obviously tired of me doing this. But I rather take his advice, and just hurry on my path to home.

It didn't take long, before I saw the Mystery Shack in front of me. The squeaky wood, the fowl Odder and my grumpy ol uncle Bud! No place like home!

I walked down to the front door, knocking on it, with the smile tattooed on my face. The door opened. nothing can ever change my mood right now!

"What in tarnation did this thing came from?" The smile on my face, undoubtedly morphed into an annoyed face.

A girl stood in front of me, red hair, light freckles. She wore a black hoodie, a heart with stitches stitched on it, accompanied with skin tight skinny jeans, and the big, scary lether boots. Yep. That's Wendy.

"Hello, Corduroy." I greeted, half-heartedly. I rolled my eyes, as I stepped in the shack.

"CORDUROY! GET BACK TO WORK!" Uncle Bud yelled, telling by the location I think the voice came from, he must be in the gift shop. Wendy grunted in response, as she stomped her way to the gift shop.

I made my way to the entrance of the gift shop, ready to greet uncle bud, after all he must be worried about me.

"No no no no! Lad! Triast meh! JU don wanna go there!" Gorge said, nervously,"JIAST trust meh! Jiast goh upstairs and find Gideon."

Um... Ok? I stopped my process of going to the gift shop, and spun around like a merry-go-round. I made my way through the the squeaky floor boards, and up to the attic where my cousin and I stayed.

"Hey Gideon." I greeted, the second I opened the door.

But what I saw scared me... Gideon was sitting on his bed, in a fetal position, his eyes obviously didn't sleep a wink, he looked like a vampire. But what scared me the most, is that he was mumbling some gibberish, hyperventilating, taking a huge gasp after every gibberish sentence. He rubbed his arms periodically, shaking as he stared into space.

"G-Gideon?!" I rushed to his side," GIDEON!" He didn't respond.

I sat down next to him,"Gi-" he hugged me out of no where, interrupting my sentence.

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?! YOU COULD'VE DIED! YOU COULD'VE BEEN HURT! WHAT WHERE YOU DOING WITH THE GLEEFULS?! I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO STAY AWAY FROM THEM!" He blurted out, strangling my shoulder, making scary eye contact.

"Gideon! Ow! You're hurting me!" I yelled back, he had a look of remorse on his face, as he let go of my shoulder.

"WHAT DID THAT GLEEFUL DO TO YOU?!" Gideon shouted, still enraged as ever.

Wow. Thanks a lot tomato, wanting me to see my cousin, best Idea ever.

"Jiast continue, listen to me, I'm the only hope JU got." George instructed. Having no other choice, I followed him.

"Tell him what happened, vat realleh happened." He said.

I took a. Deep breath," I tried to search for Dipper yesterday, and I saw my old bully, and he bullied me, and I ran to the woods, and he found me, and he made me happy, and we eat dinner, and we sleep." I said, as simple as possible, playing with my hair at the instance.

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