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RGB looked around at the red trees,"It's late." He started walking again and the twins quickly caught up."There's a place where we can eat nearby."

"Why do we need to sleep? I'm not tired," Dipper looked to Mabel and got a nod,"And neither is Mabel."

"Sleeping matters very much here, young heroes." After traveling for a bit they arrived at a dark and gloomy graveyard. The telly head turned towards the two,"Well, here we are."

Mabel looked at the graveyard with hesitancy as mist rose from the ground."Do we really have to sleep here?" Dipper asked, looking around at the place.

Mabel scraped up confidence and stepped in as RGB sat against a tombstone."Well dipdop, think about it! We've never slept in a graveyard!" She put down her backpack and let out Waddles. Dipper set his own pack next to hers and set up the sleeping bags.

RGB hung his cane up on the tombstone,"You were bound to at some point." Dipper gave him a disgusted look ,"Unless you were cremated."

"I don't think this is helping the mood." Mabel chipped in as Dipper looked around cautiously and Waddles sniffed around near the telly head.

Their guide chuckled,"But," he paused,"This is as much as a graveyard as I am. This place just believes it to be a graveyard."Dipper was trying to make sense of the explanation as he continued,"And therefore, it is." He glanced over to Dipper,"I think therefore I am' is not that hard of a concept to grasp hero."

Mabel laid down on her sleeping bag,"Come on it's only for one night, we can survive it." Dipper gave a weak smile and laid down on his own bag.

The twins tried to sleep, shifting around this way and that. Both RGB and the pig were tired of it."We can't sleep." Mabel complained.

"Evidently." RGB sat up from his position. Mabel and Dipper both turned towards him with pleading faces, asking him to do something."Fine, would you like to watch the Telly?" He asked, the twins looking confused for a moment."It can help people sleep sometimes." He added.

"Woah. Can you really do that?" Mabel asked excitedly, moving her sleeping bag closer.

RGB crossed his arms,"Can-Of course I bleeding can!" He looked to the side,"Do I look like a bloody radio?" He muttered. He looked back towards the twins and pointed at the switches,"The white one changes the channel and the black one is the volume." Mabel excitedly moved to reach for the dials but was stopped by the telly head,"Wait, you can watch anything from any era; TV shows, movies, advertisement." He listed,"But there's a catch." He loosened his grip on Mabel's arm as Dipper scooted his own sleeping bag closer."Now when I'm being used as a television, I am only and exactly that. A television. No walking, no talking, no thinking. I'll shut down and go to sleep during this, do you fully understand the situation?" Mabel gave an eager nod."Very good' but! There's one more thing you must absolutely-" Mabel reached forward and clicked the channel.

"Then he held up the vial, it was glowing faintly," Dipper gave a worried look to the now unmoving RGB."then the scientist could no longer continue the stalling and brought the vial to his lips." The twins had moved right next to RGB and were listening to the thriller playing,"He danced across the rooftops, the full moon lighting the man's path. He sand about how great it was, the feeling of being alive." Mabel yawned as Dipper was nodding off, she clicked back RGB but only static came. Dipper's head dipped down as he fell asleep. Mabel gave a tired smile and laid him on RGB and laid down next to him, falling asleep. Dreams slowly drifted up from the two and got sucked into RGB's vents.

  RGB looked around, the area was monochrome. A multitude of voices were heard but he couldn't see a source. "CUT." Rang through the voices. He was suddenly Infront of a building of sorts, he started to get scared as the surrounding became unfocused and a giant white 'X' appeared Infront of him on the ground."MARK. YOU'RE OFF YOUR MARK."

The voice stated out. RGB fearfully looked around,"But that wasn't-" his voice echoed as another scene appeared,"But this isnt-" it echoed more this time,"...This isn't how I died."

Suddenly he was ripped out of the dream with a slurping sound,"AAHGAH!?" He stumbled and fell back as the tombstone gave away, his screen flickered on along with his clothes changing colors. Waddles ran away from the telly, having been sleeping next to him.

Dipper and Mabel looked down at him,"Are you okay?" Mabel asked.

RGB groaned in response and propped himself up, taking a hand off his screen from running away slobber,"Oh yes, Im just-" he looked at the twins and frowned,"peachy."

A/N  updates will be sporadic due to school picking up and me not having as much as much free time. (Well they were already a tad sporadic)

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