Strange hut

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With Dipper..
Dipper was slumped down onto the ground breathing heavily still processing what happened. He had banished a demon... a demon... Was that even possible? Sweaty,awkward, Dipper banishing a demon with a dagger? If he had told anyone that they would think he was absolutely insane. He shook his head lightly as he struggled to get up.

He slumped back down as he felt pain on his ankle. He hissed in pain as he thought of a plan to try to get back to the shack. His head throbbed in pain, his ankle bruised, gashes all over his arms and legs. He couldn't have been in a worse situation. To make it worse he did t even know where he was. He rubbed his head in frustration. He was absolutely screwed.

He decided to crawl over to a nearby tree. He slowly latched himself onto the tree wrapping his arms around the trunk. He groaned loudly as he slowly lifted himself off the ground. He still held onto the tree as he stood up just barely falling. He finally got his balance back as he grabbed a tall stick. He decided to use it as a makeshift cane. He knew it could break at any moment so that's why he decided he wouldn't walk to fast and wouldn't put much pressure on it.

He started to slowly limp into a direction with a good amount of trees. Maybe if he went in the direction with many trees he could find the thick forest the mystery shack stood. He continued limping until he reached a small hut near a pond. His eyes lit up as he started walking faster to the hut. The closer he got to the hut the more uncomfortable and tighter the atmosphere got. His smile slowly turned into a frown as he got up to the door. He slowly raised his arm. He hesitated for a minute thinking about what could happen if he knocked. Was it a witch? Could he be cursed? Would he die? He shook his head but quickly stopped as his head throbbed in pain. He decided to knock on the door.

It took a moment before the door slowly creaked open. The door opened to reveal...Mcgucket? "Wait a minute.."Dipper thought,"What was Mcgucket doing in a hut..? He couldn't even afford a haircut..." Dipper stood there for a minute staring at "Mcgucket" rudely. Dipper caught himself staring and coughed clearly embarrassed. "Wha is yer' doin' in thi' par o' town eh?" Mcgucket asked rubbing his bandaged head. "Well uh.."Dipper laughed dryly as he rubbed his neck awkwardly. He couldn't tell Mcgucket that he fought a demon. He would probably tell Ford or someone. He would think he is insane. Well this is Mcgucket... Dipper thought. Maybe he should tell him. No... he couldn't.. What would Bill do to him if he told anyone? "I got caught up exploring and ended up here" Dipper said sweating nervously. "O' ar ye ok?. I got som' bandages n' stuff."Mcgucket said looking at Dippers gashes and bruises. "Thanks.."Dipper said stepping inside. The hut was small but cozy. He had a fire going.. but it was only summer... Odd. Dipper shrugged and walked over to a chair. Dipper leaned back in the chair to soon realize that it was a rocking chair. He yelped in surprise and bolted up. He quickly fell to the ground as he put to much pressure on his ankle and leg. He hissed in pain as he grabbed his knee.

Mcgucket was soon towering over Dipper with a look of shock. Mcgucket my face was pale and looked like he had seen a ghost. Dipper stared up clearly scared as his vision soon started to get blurry. The last thing he heard was the fire crackling. It almost sounded like a laugh.. A very familiar laugh....
I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! I'm sorry for not posting as often. I will try writing more chapters this weekend and over the week. I have lots of school work. If you have any suggestions on the book let me know. Bye!

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