A Voice, a Tree, and a Star (Dipper x Reader) DISCONTINUED

Secrets out

Makes you wonder which secret, you have many reader. But then again, don't we all?

"What do you mean?"

"I mean I have to run over to the mystery shack really quick." I said grabbing my phone and putting it in my pocket. Pacifica, who was sitting on my bed, looked at me confused even more. "Why? What if my parents show up here again? Or send someone here at least?"

I stopped moving around my room and looked at her. She did looked generally concerned, something I'm still not used to seeing on her face. Recently her parents had upped the search for her, having more of the police join in. That didn't really bother me much, Gravity Falls police aren't exactly the brightest bunch but they are still good. "Pacifica, we'll be fine. You know the emergency plan, my mom can put up a fight like chuck Norris, and Shawn knows good hiding spots in town just in case." I snapped my fingers for effect. "And you have me on speed dial. If anything happens you can call me and I'll be here faster then you can say 'gobblewonker'."

Pacifica nodded and fumbled with her fingers. "This is just so annoying." I nodded and sat down next to her. "Yeah It is. But hey," I pulled her into a side hug of sorts. "You got us to help make it less annoying. And for now, the most annoying things will be my brother, Mabel randomly popping over to hang out, and p/n nibbling on your hair." Pacifica nodded and smiled. "Yeah your right. But I'm going with you."Pacifica stood up and went to my dresser. I've made room for her stuff to be in my room, not hard with magic, and for a bit my room has kinda became her little sleeping quarters until she is ready to face her parents or until this whole thing starts to cool down. But until then, I crash on the couch.

I shrugged my shoulders and stood up. "Ok then." There's no point in arguing with her. She may have changed some, but she's still Pacifica and she's kept the attitude. "You can do the makeup and wig right?"

Pacifica nodded as she started putting on her disguise. She's settled on a wig she likes, bright purple with pink highlights, a rocker outfit and lots of mascara and golden hooped earrings. We've come up with a backstory, too. She's f/n cousin that had came to visit them for awhile but didn't know they had left so she's staying with us until they return. And if anyone calls to verify, f/n agreed to go along with the act and her parents, who are close friends of my mom, said they'd help Pacifica as well. So background check, identity check, and whole disguise check. Pacifica came up with the name Melonie Rash, too, and deepened her voice a little when she talked to other people.

So once 'Melonie' was ready, we headed to the mystery shack. The reason I wanted to go was because I knew something was going to happen. It's something to do with the shack itself, something hidden, and a big secret that my dad would always talk about but never say what it was. And my stupid darker side wasn't saying anything about it, anything useful that is, when she paid her visits in the mirror, in my dreams or as a voice in my head. I've been able to shut her out most of the time, in case your wondering.

"I've said it once I'll say it again." Pacifica said looking up at the shack through her reflective sunglasses. "This place needs some redesign and a safety and health inspector."

I rolled my eyes with a small laugh. "Oh, 'Melonie'. Welcome to the world of Mr. mystery." Pacifica didn't reply, that or she rolled her eyes and we headed into the shack. Not a lot of people where there, those who were didn't seem to notice her. Some did but were looking at her hair or commenting under their breaths about her outfit, but other than that nothing. Wendy was behind the counter working the register again and I simply waved. We've met but we didn't really do a lot of talking that much to each other.