~Long Time No See~

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Mabel's Pov

It was Great uncle Ford...phew...
"Where were you guys? How long have you two been outside?" Ford said with a confused look upon his face.
"We've been knocking for the past few hours..didn't you hear us?" i asked and tilted my head.
"Not at all.." he said. He looked around the yard, he looked worried..he then grabbed both Dipper and i and yanked us into the shack, slammed the door shut and locked it..he closes all the blinds.
"What's going on Great uncle Ford?" Dipper asked as he watched him make sure the shack was completely secured.

Ford walked back over to us and looked at us "some guy has been around here recently..nobody in town knows him..people say he just moved here..nobody knows for sure because no body ever talks to him.." he explained. I tilted my head again
"What does the man look like?" i asked out of curiosity.

"Nobody can really make out what his face looks like..he is always wearing a yellow sweatshirt with lines on the wrists..kinda how Bill's pattern was back then..he has yellow and black hair..and freckles most people say..he wears blue jeans and black shoes.." Ford explained to us. I nodded. This man sounds awfully familar..it's giving me a bad feeling..

I ignore the feeling about the man and carry my belongings up to the attic. I set my bags on my bed and open one of my bags to out my clothes under the bed in smaller bags. Dipper was still downstairs so i was just up here alone settig up my half of the room..i was hanging up posters and stickers from my travels and the bands i like, i heard a slight knocking at the window.

It startled me, i look at the window..nothing's there..probably just my mind playing tricks on me again..nobody can reach our window anyway..i went back to folding and putting away my clothes and forgot about the knocking on the window.

After a half an hour or so i had finished setting up and stuffed my bags under my bed, my bed has white sheets, a pink fluffy blanket and two white memory foam pillows. It was very comfy. I was headed back downstairs when i heard footsteps follow me down the stairs. I look over my shoulder, nobody was there. "Hm" i softly say as i looked down again and continue walking down the stairs.

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