5 years later
Mabel's PO V
I tied down the last of the bunker supplies. Wiping my forehead of sweat I stood up from my place on the floor and looked about me. The storage unit was empty, everyone had gone to the main hall for dinner. I sighed putting my hands in the pockets of my jeans. I turned off the bunker lights and headed for the main hall. I have navigated my way through the long tunnels each had it's own purpose. There were holes in the shed, there were the farms, the weaponry and the main rooms.
I walked into the newly decorated hall. My grunkles stood at the main table at the front of the hall, giving their annual speech. For many people like me, this day reminded us of everything we lost. Somehow though my grunkles made it like a celebration.
"Happy doomsday! Here's to five years of successful rebellion!" My grunkle Stan lifted his cup and everyone raised theirs in response, loud cheers filled the air as the flag was raised.
"Take back the falls!" People yelled. I smiled a little, my smile faded. It would have been perfect, if only they were here. I took out the blue and white hat I used to wear, my finger traced the pinetree symbol. I tried to remember how it used to be, the simpler times. Goofing off, solving mysteries, but it was so long ago. I could only hope my brother was okay
Dippers PO V
I watched the other hench maniacs as they danced and drank as much time punch as they could take. I leaned against the wall not interested in participating. I did not wish to indulge myself in yet another of Bills parties. I sighed, snapping my fingers. A second later Gideon came to my side, the southern brat stared at me nervously fiddling with his powder blue suit.
"I got a drink that is not possible lethal" I muttered coldly, I was not in the mood to be nice today. Gideon nodded and walked off leaving me alone eleven more.
"Hey Pinetree" I looked at Bill, who slung a drunken arm over my shoulder. I flinched the Bills breath blew into my face, filling my nose with time punch. I coughed and sputtered, my head started spinning. That punch was potent. Bill glanced at me in a puckish way, before turning to the other minions.
"Hench maniacs to celebrate the fifth year of chaos how about we have some fun?" The minions let out a drunken cheer heading out. Bill floated after them. The triangular demon in a flash of blue flame turned into his human form. The other minions followed his lead including me, I usually stayed in my human form, but when I was with Bill or the other Hench maniacs
, I was in my demon form. I sat in between veronica and teeth in the weirdmaggedon mobile, pulling out my books. I knew Gideon would be waiting for me when we got back. Ever since I saved him from dancing in a cage for all eternity, he was incredibly loyal to me. He never disobeyed an order, I did not know how to follow when the others went out. I scribbled down a quick note about the demons in my book.I've been studying demons for years, each had a weakness and each had a certain level of power, which determined their rank in Bill's army. I was not the strongest of the demons, but I was still higher than most. My weakness, was the last object. I had befo joined Bill. Every demon had an object they infuse with their power, so if their form is destroyed they can regenerate using the object. If someone takes a demo object they have complete control over the demon. I peered up from my notes, the Kryptos began to shout pointing at a small vehicle below us. I could not see it well, but I made eight figures in the car.
"Hench maniacs roll out!" Bill screamed, leaping from his seat and free falling onto the figures car. The others followed, but I hesitated, putting away my book and taking a deep breath before jumping. The wind whistled in my ears as I fell. I could see the car the closer I got. My heart sank. It was a rebel car and in the front seat was the one thing I dreaded most. The person who looked like me, my sister.
Mabel
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أدب الهواة(Set during Wierageddon 3)As Bill is about to kill Mabel Dipper makes an offer that the demon can't refuse.