Home sweet home

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Trixie arrived at home early the next morning. She wheeled her suitcase up to the front door, took a deep breath, then knocked. About a minute  later a tall, skinny woman with long brown hair wearing a pink night gown came to the door. She gasped, and pulled Trixie into a bear hug, "OH MY BEAUTIFUL BABY GIRL", she exclaimed. Then she  opened the door wide for her to come in. Trixie let out a very long, loud, (and fake) yawn the said, "I'm gonna head to my room mom, I'm really tired", she said as she walked up the stairs. "okay sweetie, love you! good night", her mother called up the stairs as she herself went back to bed.

Trixie went to her room and shut the door. "Okay Dipper, come out", she said. Dipper appeared lounging on her bed, "Hi", he said. Trixie went over and sat on her rolling chair that was in front of her desk. "So, what's it like being a demon", asked Trixie. "Uh, different", said Dipper. "Good different or bad different", replied Trixie. "Um, both, and neither", replied Dipper. "That's not an answer", said Trixie. Suddenly Dipper snapped him fingers and Trixie fell unconscious. "You need to learn to ask the right questions", he said as he used his powers to lift her up and tuck her into bed.

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