Chapter 1- Jar-ring situation

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Mabel's P.O.V
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It's been a few days after ford came out of the portal. I thought it would be great to have 2 Stans around, but instead Ford seems so angry at Stanley. Ford's been stuck in who-knows-where land for thirty years. Thirty. Years.  And yet Ford seems to angry at his brother for no reason. He didn't even say a thank you. And while I admit, It's cute watch Dipper and Ford do their nerd things, It feels like me and Dipper have split apart Since Ford came around.

It was 6:18 pm, And yet the Mystery Shack still stayed open. Stan had this new idea to keep the shop open after hours so he can grab any late night costumers. Wendy called in sick for some reason, so I was forced to fill in a cashier. Ugh, it was so BORING! No wonder why Wendy was so un-eager to come to work everyday. Dipper and Ford came down with their nerd gear, like nets, traps, and other nerd things that nerds like them enjoy.

"Hey, Mabel, Me and Ford are going monster hunting. You want to come?"

I pretended to smile.

"No, It's fine. I'm just here...managing the cash register..." Dipper just kept rattling on with Ford with their Nerd things. They closed the door, leaving Me with Soos and Stan.

"Man, Dipper and Ford always seem to be hanging out with each other, and less time around their real Twins." Less time around their real twins! DIPPER'S AND ME ARE EXACTLY LIKE FORD AND STAN! WHAT IF DIPPER GETS SUCKED INTO A PORTAL AND I NEVER SEE HIM AGAIN!? WHATIFDIPPERCOMESBACKAFTERTHATBUTHE'SSUPERANGRYATMEANDHELEAVESMEALONEANDI'MSOMEFATOLDLADYOBSEESEDWITHMONEYAND-wait. Were those eyes in that jar always staring at me?

"Man, Grunkle Stan really needs to get rid of that jar of eyes."

Jar of eyes aside, I was still thinking about Dipper. What gonna happen when we grow up? Are we going to be just like Stan and Ford and be split apart for 30 years? So many questions buzzed through my head. I tried to calm nerves by looking at the moon, But I'm 100% sure the moon isn't suppose to be a triangle. I was in shock by this.

"Wait, What?! The moon isn't suppose to be a triangle!" I rubbed my eyes. And Yup, the moon was a nice round circle. Man, I really feel like Dipper sometimes.

"Hehehehe. You know, Shooting Star, you're right about that Pine Tree thing." I knew that voice. It couldn't be. No.
I looked at the jar of eyes. The eye were all staring at me. I felt so uncomfortable looking at them as they looked at me. Then, they all turned black with white slits.

"EYE SEE YOU."

I screamed as I slapped the jar of eyes onto the ground. The jar smashed onto the ground, releasing all of the eyes on the floor. One of the Eyes fell into a hole. The ground started turning yellow as black arms and legs smashed through the floor boards. It couldn't be. Not him.

"Bill cipher?" The triangle raised out of the ground, and grew a top hat and a bow tie. He ripped off the skin of his hat to reveal some bacony skin bits.

"In the flesh, Shooting Star..."

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So, I'm sorry for the short chapter, But I'm me, so expect that.

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