...To The Beginning...

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--Ghost's POV--

Fake me is a ginormous jerk.

Not only did he almost brainwash Toast, but now he's keeping us from leaving. I rose my gun to shoot him when it bent itself into a small ribbon gun. With a flick of his wrist, giant shadow hands drifted through the walls, grabbing Spooker and his cat. There goes the backup plan...

"What do you want you fake?" I spat, glaring.

He smiled wider, "You know, just to make a deal with you two." We paused. I think from our experience, we were expecting something a bit more... Threatening. Something like having our teeth ripped out while we ran across burning coals... Maybe that's a bit much. 

"Seriously? What kind of deal?" I asked, crossing my arms. Toast gave me a 'you can't be considering this' kind of look. 

"Simple. Shake my hand, you two can stay here forever. I'm pretty sure Toast can vouch for me when I say this place is almost paradise." He said, looking to Toast.

"Not really..." He mumbled, shuffling his feet. I glanced at him. I wonder what he went through here... "What's the catch?"

"Neither would remember this or Gravity Falls, and Spooker is mine. I've got someone upstairs who I want to kill him." He said to us, smiling.

"So the good side is paradise, but if we choose it we're sending Spooker to his death?" I said, mentally weighing the pros and cons. Fake me nodded, "and you'll leave us alone?"

"Sir, please tell me you're just humoring him..." Toast whispered next to me.

"Yup! Just shake my hand, and you'll both have the life you always wanted." He said. His hand caught on fire as he raised to shake, "you want to do it?"

"How about... No." I said, throwing Casket's knife at the arms holding Spooker, making them drop like a brick. Spooker, even though he was dazed, grabbed his cat and followed Toast and I as we ran back to the containment room. Behind us, the place once paradise faded into horrors. The people we knew morphing into pitch-black creatures of nightmares, Toast screamed next to me as one of them almost grabbed him. We ran into the containment room, feeling for the way Spooker and I came in. A knife flung through the door, embedding itself above Spooker's head and laughter could be heard among the creatures.

"OH CRAP, ITS MIA!" He yelped, going faster. Toast broke one of the ghost cells with a hammer and a tear in reality formed, Spooker was the first through it. I paused to set a nuclear time bomb (pretty much the name thing as nuking a place...) to a minute and throw it through the window Mia's knife had broken. Toast was waiting by the rip in reality, ready to jump in, when Bill appeared, grabbing me by my hood.

"You should've taken my deal, Hoodie." He said, glaring at me, "you just got your friend back, how would you feel if you lost him all over again?"

"LET ME GO YOU DEMON!" I screamed, punching and kicking my captor. Toast starting throwing sharp or hard things at Bill, but they just seemed to annoy him until he threw Mia's knife into his eye.

"OW!" He screamed, dropping me. I somersaulted when I hit the ground, grabbed Toast's hand and dived through the portal. We landed in the dirt, me getting more cuts on our face. Spooker was waiting next to us.

"What took so long?" He asked, "I figured you'd be out right after me?"

"No time to explain!" I shouted, grabbing his hand, "get us out of here!" He didn't ask questions and we appeared on top of Gertrude, who was about to attack Ford, Stan, and McGucket. Falling on her knocked her out, fortunately, but that didn't take care of Papa or Billy... Wait, where were the other kids? I checked for a sneak attack, but it didn't look like there was one. Papa scowled at us.

"Billy, git them!" He said, raising his rifle. In a blink, we were gone again, this time by Maxwell.

"Y'all are lucky I'm in a good mood." He said, angrily. I blinked, not knowing what to say, and then I threw up. Halfway across town, Toast's 'bubble' exploded. I smiled at my handiwork.

"So how are things going with Dipper?" I asked. Maxwell shrugged, "oh, crap. You still don't have him back?!" He shrugged again.

"This doesn't affect me. I haven't seen the kid or the box demon."

"Does anyone want to fill me in on this?" Toast asked, looking for an explanation that we didn't have.

This is the worst apocalypse I've been in so far... I thought, wondering where the hey the Box was.

--Spencer's POV--

"YOU NERD BIRD!" I screamed to Maloney while running from Gregory. "TURN BACK, I CAN'T RUN FATHT WE'LL BOTH BE THLAUGHTERED!"

"I don't care." The bird said. "Imma bird."

"I KNOW!" I yelled, looking behind me to see Mabel gaining on Gregory. I quickly thought of something but expelled it from my mind just as fast. no way was she going to tackle him.

She tackled him. She full on TACKLED an INSANE child WITH A KNIFE. Not smart. Box Thing looked ready to kill her, but I turned and shot it in the face, several times. It and Gregory screamed as black goo oozed from the holes, and just like that, it was gone. Dipper's appearance turned back to normal in the fifty minutes it took for me to convince Maloney to turn back, but he still hadn't woke up. Mabel and I decided to drag him back to the others, but in the end, we just had Maloney carry him.

"I hope the nerd hasn't lotht it yet..." I said to Mabel as we trailed again of Maloney.

"We can't be too late. We will beat Bill again. We just have to find the others." She said, chest puffed out proudly.

I wish I had her optimism... But from what I knew, we are too late.

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