The horror begins

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"Well now," said Mabill.  "Isn't this gonna be fun."  He wandered around the room stretching his fingers, legs, and arms.  "Let's get moving shall we."  He walked to me and stared right into my face.  " I'm going to need that journals kid, all of them."  Dipper wordlessly handed over his journal.  His thoughts were racing, he needed to find a way to get Mabel back.

Mabill smirked grabbing the maroon book.  He opened it and flipped through it.  He seemed to be looking for something.  When he landed on the page he wanted to, he cut out the pages.  Dipper cried out.  Mabill spun around the knife repressed against Mabel's throat.  "Don't do anything funny,"  He warned.  "Now, I will need the other journals."  As he spoke he summoned a ball of blue flame which seemed burn Mabel's hand, unlike the fire that had started this mess.  He tossed the flames into the journal.  Burning the book away forever.  All the knowledge of Gravity Falls from the Author and Dippers own notes...................gone.  A tear started forming in Dippers eye but he forced it back.  None of this could be happening.

"Well?" Mabill asked. Grinning in a horrible parody of his sister's brilliant smile.  

" I can't, I don't have them!"  Dipper whisper yelled.  Mabill, no, there was no Mabel in there at all this was all Bill.  Bill slowly dropped the grin.  He slowly picked up the knife and brought it down into flesh.

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