Ch.3 - Voices..?

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-(Y/n)'s pov-

My eyes shot over to Dipper, who was apparently in shock.

"Dip? ..What's wrong" I asked, concerned.

No answer.

Mabel answered for him. "In the past, there was this evil triangle that tormented us last summer, but we defeated him! Dipper's kinda touchy on the subject though. He still thinks the dorito is out there somewhere, which is cray cray"

"Oh" I said while nodding.

Dipper snapped out of his trance. "We need to leave, this could be his doing"

Mabel tilted her head "Awe, okay. (y/n)? Isn't this cool though?"

I smiled. "Yeah. It's pretty mysterious"

Dipper pulled us along through the forest. "Come on" he pursued "Bill could've possibly escaped Stan's mind and be in this forest"

"Dipping sausee~" Mabel cooed.

"What Mabel?" Dipper said while huffing at the nickname.

"Are you scared of Bill? We defeated him like a million times!"

Dipper hesitated. "I'm not scared of Bill, I'm scared of what Bill can do. There's a difference".

She hummed and continued to be dragged by Dipper, as well myself. A rustle could be heard - and seen- from the bush a few steps away from us. Dipper tightened his grip on both of our hands and tried to be in a defensive stance. "No..nonono" He mumbled to himself.

The creature emerged from the bushes and Dipper let out a yelp. 

"Uhm.. Dipper? I don't think triangles look like squirrels" 

Dipper peaked over his shoulder, and as (y/n) sarcastically remarked, there stood a squirrel with a tiny nut in his hand. Flustered, Dipper coughed and stood staright.

"This forest still gives me the creeps. Let's go".

-

Who knew a scenery could be so beautiful? Me, Mabel and Dipper were sitting on top of the shack staring at the sky. Mabel leaned on a sturdy part of the shack while I rested my head on Dipper's lap. From time to time, he would caress my hair. It was nice to just sit here and watch the sky slowly fade into night, at least you thought so.

Assuming, it was probably close to 9.  Mabel was starting to doze off, as well as myself. I slowly rose my head from his lap and faced him. He wore a blank expression -as well as a tired one-, but softened when he saw I risen. By time I had fully gotten up, Mabel was asleep, so I picked her up.

'She isn't that heavy' I thought.

Dipper stood up and offered to carry her instead, but I declined. He shrugged and lead me back into the shack. I walked up the stairs with Mabel in my arms and Dipper behind me. I laid her softly on her bed and placed a blanket over her. Dipper provided me soon with a nice comforter and two pillows, which I graciously accepted. 

I welcomed myself in the sweet comfort of my little air mattress and relaxed. My phone buzzed. I picked it up.

Mom - Are you alright? Hope your having a good time. Miss you lots.

I didn't bother to answer. I sat my device back down and closed my eyes.

~

The world was black and white.

Weird.

Was I dreaming? Probably. But none of my dreams have been this vivid.

Around me looked like a different part of the forest, like, a place I hadn't been to. Why am I here?

I walked around, soon to be faced with a large triangular statue. It's outreached hand was tempting to be contacted with mine, but no.. it doesn't seem right.

I walked away, or at least tried to. It felt like there was a magnetic force between me and this thing. Unknowingly, I was reaching out my hand to the statues hand.

"N-no!" I stammered, desperately trying to pull back my hand. It didn't work.

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