The death of Pacifica Northwest

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"Rise and shine pine tree."

"What do you want?"

"I want to see you, and I will."

"What do you mean by that you sick, twisted fuck?"

"What do you think I mean?"

"Kill me?"

"Oh no sweetheart, not you."

"Than what?"

Pacifica Northwest is offline

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Dipper was a little shook up by that but a little relieved he wasn't going to get killed. He waited a few hours wondering what that fuck meant.

       "One by one we bite the dust, kick the bucket begin to rust. Give up the ghost, your number's up we all fall down. Ashes to ashes bones to paste you wither away in your resting place. Eternity in a wooden case. We all fall down." Dipper heard being sung. He recognised the singing. Where the hell was it coming from? He looked outside, and he wish he hadn't. Pacifica's cold, lifeless body on the ground. In her blood it read "Number 1 down."

"911 what's your emergency?"

"Help me.. please!"

"What's going on sir?"

"My friend a-and the, the calls and messages. She's dead!"

"Please, can we have your name and your location?"

"Dipper Pines, I live in gravity falls Oregon."

"And the name of your college?"

"How do you know I am in college."

"Because this isn't the police, and didn't I tell you what would happen if you called them?"

"Don't you fucking DARE hurt Mabel!"

"Lucky for you I won't, yet."

"What do you mean yet?"

"Bye, bye Mason"



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