Chapter 7

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Dipper woke up in a dark cell like room. He had no idea how he got here. He got up and looked around this new environment.

He noticed how his legs and arms were scrapped. His wings were sore and twisted, making it impossible for Dipper to try and fly. 

The room was small and rectangular, like a prison cell. There was a bed in one corner and a desk in the other. 

Dipper laid down on the bed. It felt strange to lie down on a mattress. He stood upon the bed to look out the window.

He saw a small creature currled up in a corner. "Ummmm, hello?" he asked the creature.

 The creature turned his head around to reveal that it was some sort of mutant between McGucket and a racoon. Dipper screamed as the mutant scrambled across the floor.

Dipper returned to sitting on the floor and started to cry. What's going on? Why did I do this? Thoughts ran through his mind, full of regret and confusion.

He heard footsteps from down the hallway. Dipper looked up and saw the Grunkle Stan lookalike stopping in front of his cell. He seemed to have a journal in his hands and was writing in it.

 "Who are you?" asked Dipper.

 "Hmm? I could ask you the same," replied the lookalike. 

"Umm, well, my name's Dipper," said Dipper.

The lookalike wrote something down and responded, "Stanford."

"Huh, Stanford? But-" Dipper was cut off by Stanford opening his cell.

 "It's time to go," said Stanford.

 Stanford walked in and lifted up Dipper by his arm and pulled him along.

 "W-where are you taking me?" asked Dipper, sounding worried.

 Stanford didn't answer and continued to pull Dipper into a dark room. He tossed Dipper into the room and went up into an observation room and turned on the lights.

 "What are you doing?" asked Dipper, shielding his eyes from the blinding lights.

 "Time to start the testing on Test Subject Mutant-0039." 

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