Do You ℓσνє Me

Chapter 21, WELCOME TO GRAVITY FALLS

Two months ago...
"Good morning mr and ms Gleeful, how wonderful it is for you to join us today." Greeted mayor Befufftlefumpter, as the Gleeful twins entered the mayor's office with two body guards following behind them.

The room was quite big for an office, a huge wooden table was placed at the centre of the room, Huge, wide windows accompanied the room, the curtains were pulled halfway down, letting very little light pass through.

The mayor gave a reassuring wave, as the body guards nodded and closed the big doors. Dipper glared at the body guard as they walked away, he rapped an arm around his sister, making Mabel jump a bit in surprise. She looked at her brother, confused, when she saw his eyes glow a turquoise blue.

Do you think we should trust him? Dipper asked, speaking in telepathy.

I don't know! What the frickin' hell does he want from us? Mabel passed the thought to Dipper head.

I have no idea, but just in case, get the amulets ready. Dipper replied.

Their eyes quickly faded back to their original brown color. Dipper turned his head, almost scarily slow, making eye contact with the mayor. Mayor Befufflefumpter shuffled is his seat, forcing a one tooth smile, as he started to sweat.

"Well, Mr. Mayor, first thing's first, what do ya'll want from us." Mabel asked, her southern accent leaking, breaking the silence.

"W-well, you see, children." The mayor started, but quickly regretted it, after Dipper gave a cold glare followed by a slight growl at him, angry at the word "children". Mabel squeezed his arm, trying to hold down his temper.

"W-well, you see, um..., you see, there will be a customer coming, from Paris France, and we have to convince him to put this place on the map." Mayor Befufftlefumpter said, avoiding the word "children" this time.

"What exactly do you want us to do about that?" Dipper leaned over the table, stepping out of the darkness, the light from the widows shined on half of his face, his eyes were still luminous with blue light.

The mayor shivered," Well, we need to make the town more, cheery, and joyful, make a presentation, plan the whole tour for the costumer." The mayor trailed on, he wheeled his wheelchair to the side of the office, and took out a pointing stick, he gestured to the board where a profits diagram was placed, and the arrow dropped really fast pointing down. "Our profits haven't been the best since 1995."

Dipper thought for a while, he crossed his arms and moved to a widow, rolling up the blinds and stare at the town, as the light of the sunset beamed on his face, this was his best thinking position.

If we helped the mayor, there will be more people, which means it will be hard to conceal the creatures in the town. But... Do they really needed concealing, what will happen if they saw them anyway? But it will boost up our money, considering there will be more guest to the show, there will be more money for Mabel and I ... Well, the money is for Mabel's sake, since we're the only ones making money in this family anyway, dad's not even trying.

Mabel watched her brother, she knew this was his favorite thinking position, if we added some music, particularly imagine dragons music, the thinking would've been more affective and fast.

"So, what do you say, brother?" Mabel said, her southern accent at the tip of her tongue.

Dipper took a few seconds before he answered,"We'll do it."

"Oh! Thank you! Mr and ms Gleeful! If you need someone to help you, say no more, just have them to help. Maybe someone very cheery and creative, if you might say. I hope you will do well in this project, and I hope it isn't much effort for you." Cheered the mayor, really in delight.

Now in the Mystery Shack, Pacifica's POV
I quickly stood up, and brushed the dust on my sweater, I tied my hair up to a pony tail, and was ready for the adventure. When...

"WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING HERE PACIFICA?!?!" A voice yelled behind me, making me jump in surprise, and slam into the tree beside me. I fell to the ground, butt first on the floor.

I looked up, just to find Gideon in front of me. He crossed his arms, as he looked down at me with a glare.

"Leave me alone. I don't don't want to talk to you." I said, turning my back at him, and searched my surroundings for the mysterious footprints.

"Wait." Gideon pleaded. I held my ground, but didn't turn back. "If you let me come with you, I'll let you go where you wanna go."

Well... that's something I didn't expect.

"Let him. Don't ask vhy, triast me, jiast let him." George ordered. So far, George has been a good help, so why not?

"Ok... fine. I heard someone panting out here, and I saw some bloody footsteps, I wanna find out who." I explained, all the while searching around for the footprints.

"Why would ya wanna find out?!" Gideon yelled, quite overwhelmed at the reason she came out here.

"I don't know, it's better than staying at home." I mumbled," here! I found it." I pointed to a trail of bloody footprints.

I followed it, with Gideon behind me, examining the footprints, seeing how much blood it leaked. Hmmmmm... since only the right foot is visible, maybe the right one has an injury.

The trail led me to a bush. I heard heavy panting, I can hear his voice, it sounded horrifically familiar. I hope it's not the person I thought it would be.

"Wait." Gideon stopped,"wh-" I cut him off, when he caused me to accidentally make the bush that we were hiding behind rustle.

The person stopped his panting, and it was all silent.

I grabbed his arm, and ran back to the mystery shack, as quiet and as fast as I can manage.

"ARE YOU FRICKIN' CRAZY?!" Gideon shouted, his face turning red, eyebrows arched and teeth gritted,"WE COULD'VE BEEN SPOTTED AND FOUND AND KILLED!!! I SHOULD NEVER HAD LET YOU GO I-" I cupped his mouth with my hand before I let him finish.

Something about that pant disturbed me, why it sounded so much like someone, I had to find out.

"I wanna see who it was."

"WHAT!? WHY?!"

"Something about that pant didn't seem right, it sounded a lot like someone I know." I placed my hands on his shoulders, and put on the best puppy dog face I can make, hoping to convince him to go with me.

"No no no no no, I'm not doing it Pacifica!" I forced my eyes to be doll-like big, puckering my lip for further cuteness.

"Arghhhhhhhh!" He groaned,"ENOUGH WITH THE FACE!!!"

"Hmmmmmm-FINE!" Gideon admitted, welcoming defeat.

REALLY SORRY! GOT WRITER'S BLOCK!!!