Worth A Thousand Words [Zwei X Reader] A Gravity Falls Fanfic

{Prologue}

Prologue: Childhood Songs.

"Dippy-Dippity-Dip!" A (H/C) girl chimed. She skipped her way over towards a young, baby-faced boy. As she neared him, he slowed. "Uh, Dippy-Doo, what are you, um, wearing?" The girl cocked her head.

"Well," her dear friend held a note singy-songy-like. "Who wants a lamby, lamby, lamby? I do! I do!"

The girl face-palmed. "Oh no, you actually got a costume."

"So go up and greet your mammy, mammy, mammy. Hi, there! Hi, there!"

"Dippy please! You're making a scene!" The girl pulled on her pigtails and hung her head.

The young brunette wearing a lamb costume was persistent. "So march, march, march around the daisies!"

Out of no where, another young girl who looked similar to the singing sheep, ran up behind him and joined in for the last measure. "Don't, don't, don't you forget about the baby!" They sang in sync.

"Are you ever going to stop singing that song?" The first girl sighed.

"You know you want to be lamby!" The female brunette yelled in excitement.

"Come on, (Y/N)! You know you want to!"

"I've sang that song with you more than enough times, Dipper. You're goin to have to grow out of it eventually."

"Hushushush!" The lamb boy whispered, covering the girl's mouth with his make-shift hoof. "We don't speak of old people. Not yet."

"I swear you'll never grow up."

"Me neither!" The sister exclaimed, grasping attention once more.

A gruff voice entered the room. "What are you- oh." A man with dark brown hair, black pants and a white tee took a look at the situation. "You're doing your stupid sheep thing again."

"Lamby!" The sister correct.

"Right, ram, same thing." He muttered. "Listen, uh, kids I have to fix something in the back, stay out of the shop and don't break anything."

"I'll keep an eye on them, Uncle Pines!" The first girl saluted.

"You're not my kid, so don't do anything stupid, I don't want to pick a fight with your parents."

"I won't." She displayed her hands in front of her to prove she wasn't crossing fingers.

With that the old man left, to places unknown in that labyrinth of a shack.

"Let's go in the woods!" The girl immediately said.

The boy looked at her with worry. "I don't think that's a good idea."

"Just because your older than us, doesn't mean that we are as brave as you think." His sister shuffled her feet.

"I might rip my costume!" The boy gasped.

The girl shook her head. "You guys never want to do anything interesting."

"Grunkle Stan said, though!" Explained the sister.

"Alright, I guess I can't argue with that." The (H/C) girl mumbled.

"Maybe next time!" The boy encouraged. His ears flopped as he bounced in hope.

"Speaking of next time, I should probably go. See you guys, well, next time!"

"Aw. Okay, (Y/N). See you next time." The boy waved.

"Bye-bye!" His sister said farewell.

The girl exited the Mystery Shack, taking her time. There was no need to rush. She took advantage of the time she had. The sun had not set yet, and it left the sky rosy and pink. Typically things like this to a child of her age didn't mean anything.

She followed the route through the forest from which she came. This part of the forest wasn't dense, and the walk was fairly short. Her family's cabin was on the other side.

As she kicked leaves up, dragging her feet, a voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Hiya there, Toots. What are you doing here all alone?" Of course this particular character knew the answer. He had supernatural abilities no mortal obtained. Master of the mind he was.

The voice made her freeze on sight. She pivoted on her heels, seeing a floating, yellow- "Why are you a Dorito?" The little girl questioned.

"Look, Toots, there's a question on the table. And I have no idea what you are on about."

"Why do you have one eye?" The girl was no at all faltered by how the new figure's tone of voice.

"Will you stop asking questions, please?"

"Okay." With that she hushed up, and the arrival was finally pleased.

"You want to know something cool?"

"What?" She asked.

"I can see what you will be, what you want, and what you will need when you grow up. You know that?"

The girl paused for a moment. There was silence distilled against the air. "You're not normal."

"No I'm not." The figure chuckled. "Do you want to make a deal? Like, I can pinky promise something, and you will get it in the future. Something you will really want. You want to do that?" His hand lit blue, and flames danced upon his palm as he reached out.

"That's dangerous." The girl stated, staring at the fire.

"This fire is fine." He reassured. He could tell he was starting to lose her. "You want to make that deal? I can promise you on my life! Nothing bad will happen to you!"

The girl looked at him. She thought about what her parents always told her about strange men. They always reminded her. The deal was intriguing, though. It would be like a random Christmas gift.

She reached for his hand, opening her mouth to speak. "Stranger danger!" She slapped his hand away and ran home, leaving the strange triangle alone.

His eyes were slightly widened. Nobody has talked to him that way before during their first encounter. "Wow, the young humans are smarter than the older ones." He muttered. "I'll try again. She'll be back."

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MY FIRST LIKE OFFICIAL SYORY ON THIS ACCOUNT! WOOO! I'd like to thank my dog, the mail man, the pizza delivery guy, AND EVERYONE! You especially reader! You were fantastic! Still are ;) And my bae Bill made an appearance! I swear that Dorito is too cocky for his own good. Sigh. Why must hot guys be fictional? WHY?!

And when I remembered that lamby thing and I'm like, THROWBACK! Heh. I also added a Hamilton reference somewhere in 'ere. It's probs obvious.

Oh, I'm rambling. (Wow, Relic, you blew it this time.) I hope you enjoyed and will stick around ;D

Love and waffles to you all! Buh-bai!