Baked For Revenge (Complete)

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Dipper's pov

Mabel and I were sat at the table with that.... with that thing. Now I could see Mabel fighting against the strange spell she was trapped in. I could feel myself trapped the same way. Maybe Maxwell and Gavin would come back for us. Oh who am I kidding, they're criminals, they started this whole thing. Why would they care about us?

Ghost's pov

Jimmy, myself, Gregory, Ford, Stan, and Annabelle were piled into the P.I.E. Van and we were on our way to save the twins. We mostly just brought Gregory to distract CBF while we grabbed Dipper and Mabel. Annabelle was driving since she refused to tell us where we were going.

"Awe we going to see Cawdboawd Fwiend?"

I sighed.
"Unfortunately."

Jimmy sat beside me, playing with his knife the longer we were separated, the stranger he looked. At first we had looked similar except for the eyes and hair color, now he was paler, his hair was messier and I think it was slightly longer, his teeth were pointy and jagged, and he had somehow become covered in blood. It was frightening to say the least.
"This'll be fun, won't it Knifey? We'll finally get revenge on that stupid box that tried to take Greggs away from us so long ago."

I had no clue what any of that meant. He was starting to worry me. Ford and Stan were having a conversation about something important. Annabelle was singing some song under her breath, I listened.

"Close every door to me
Hide all the world from me.
Bar all the windows
And shut out the light.
If my life were important I
Would ask, will I live or die?
But I know the answer
lies far from this world."

I tapped her on the shoulder.
"What song is that? I've never heard it before."

She smiled a bit.
"It's called Close Every Door. It's from this musical I liked growing up, Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat. The somber tone felt appropriate."

I nodded. I hadn't ever heard of it, but then again I didn't love musical theatre. Johnny was in the school musical one year, he hated it. Gavin got the whole thing on tape.

I was pulled out of my thought by the van parking.
"We're here."