The road became bumpier. They had been driving for almost 2 hours now. Not to mention the 1 hour Henry had been knocked out for. Eventually the GPS exclaimed they were near. Dipper saw it on the horizon. A run down old shack. It made the Mystery Shack look as brand new as some homes were back in his neighbourhood in Piedmont. "Stop here" he said. Henry slowed down and then stopped the van a few yards away from the shack. "You stay here in the van. And no funny business got it." "Okay first off, you have me stuck to my seat, I can't leave even if I wanted to. And second, you know I'm not alone in this game. You can't win kid" says Henry. "Well at least ill die trying. Oh and by the way, you fell for the old fake gun trick" said Dipper jumping out of the car. Henry started banging the windows in anger. Even if Henry knew, his dad did not so he could still trick him.
Dipper snuck up to the shack. He looked around. It was quiet. Too quiet. He looked around before slowly opening the door. He pointed his fake weapon around to scare anyone who could be there. But there was no one. Slowly he began to creep inside, looking around to make sure no one was there. He looked around the living room. Empty. The Kitchen. Empty. The closet. Full of boxes of Christmas decorations for some reason, but empty. He then began to walk upstairs. Suddenly he heard footsteps approaching at a fast pace. Before he could turn around to face who it was, he felt a pillow sac go over and cover his face. He tried pushing and shoving but it did nothing. He felt the weapon fall out of his hands. The figure said nothing other then pick him up and take him upstairs.
Dipper felt his hands get tied to a chair, his legs too. Once it was done, the sac was lifted off his head. "I must say, you put up a much stronger resistance then I had expected, but that was still a failure". Dipper realized immediately who it was. "Your Mr. Hewden aren't you". "Well at least you figured out who I was quicker then your sister did" he said.
"Where is she" Dipper yelled. "Oh don't worry about her. With you here, ill be able to get double the work out of her" Hew said. "If you lay even a finger on her, I swear I'm gonna-".
"Your gonna do what kid. I must say, I actually almost fell for your little "toy" here you call a weapon. But face it. Your trapped, your sister is trapped, and I got the upper hand. Might as well get comfortable." Dipper said nothing but starred at Hew with a disgusted look on his face. "Now thanks to you, Henry is stuck it seems in his seat. You know how much seat belts cost these days. Huh I can't wait till we start making dough off you twerps" said Hew as he grabbed a knife and headed to the van outside.
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Overprotective
Fanfiction!!Finished!! Dipper has always been protective of Mabel. Its how siblings are, looking out for each other. However, recently Dipper has started acting way more protective, overprotective over her. Its starts to effect Mabel who is once again trying...