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Two days ago;
Mabel had chosen to trust her Grunkle Stan instead of shutting down the portal.
Two days ago;
She discovered she had a Grunkle Ford, one who had been trapped in the portal for decades.
Upon his return, Ford had yelled something about the portal, fill on socking Stan in the cheek.
Mabel had been  confused as to why they were fighting.
Two days ago;
She learned the true story behind both Grunkle twins. The reason Stan had so many IDs, why Ford had written the journals then hidden them.
All that was two days ago, and it felt like it took forever to get through it.
Now, she sat in the living room, yarn and needles in hand as she made another sweater.
Her mind had long gotten over what had happened those days.
Dipper was down in the basement, something about Dungeons, Dungeons and More Dungeons.
Stan was in his chair, snoring away in a nap that she was starting to find annoying.
Finally she got to her feet, tucking her yarn under her arm before heading to the front door.
Pushing it open, she took a seat in the chair there. Once settled, she began her knitting again, humming to herself.
"I should invite Candy and Grenda over today, it'd be pretty cool."
Aside from finishing this sweater she couldn't think of much else to do.
Boredom, reigned over her mind, even if she was doing her favorite thing.
Giving a yawn she got to her feet once more, tucking her yarn under her arm and going back inside.
Boredom reigned supreme.
Dropping her yarn in a basket, she headed for the vending machine, reaching up and punching in the code.
There was a soft swoosh as it swung open like a door, making her giggle. It still fascinated her since they'd gone so long without knowing about it.
"Dipper! I'm bored!"
She headed down the stairs, humming to herself before entering the room finally.
There they were, sitting on the floor surrounded by papers.
The game again.
"Come play with us then Mabel!"
She sat down, shaking her head.
"Nah, I'll just watch."
Both Ford and Dipper shrugged.
"Okay then, suit yourself. We can tell you what's going on."
She shrugged in response, watching them continue their game. She didn't really understand what was going on, eventually getting to her feet and heading back upstairs.
"Grunkle Stan! I'm bored!"
He didn't answer, making her groan when she realized he was still asleep.
"Nooo! What am I gonna do?"
Giving a groan she started to just lay on the floor when something outside caught her attention.
A deer stood in the path, silent and unmoving.
Hee excitement grew as a big smile formed.
Taking off, she shot for the front door, bursting out of it.
The deer ever so slowly moved it's head, as if stuck in slow motion and that's when she noticed.
Everything was turning gray, freezing in place as the world turned a monotone scale of color.
At first she was confused, not sure what was going on until a laugh rang out around her.
"Go ahead and get your family Shooting Star, I can wait!"
She couldn't see him anywhere, so unable to pinpoint his location, she raced back into the shack.
"Dipper!! Ford!! It's Bill!"
She punched in the code, nearly falling down the stairs she hurried so much.
"Dipper!! Grunkle Ford!!"
Both looked up, alarmed at her yelling.
"What's wrong?"
Dipper stood to his feet as she skidded to a stop before them.
"It's Bill, he's outside!"
"What?!"
Ford was already on his feet and past them, Dipper quickly following them back upstairs.
She followed Ford outside, Dipper running to wake up Stan as they stood on the porch.
"Bill! What do you want this time?!"
There was another laugh.
"Not saying until your whole family is here!"
He had yet to reveal himself, Mabel hiding behind Ford as Stan and Dipper arrived finally.
"Where'd that stupid triangle?! I'll turn him to dust!"
"Hey Fez! I come on peaceful terms for once!"
The triangular demon revealed himself, just a few feet away from the porch.
"If I wanted to kill you, I'd have done it already!"
He gave another laugh, waving a hand.
"No, I came to announce the return of my lost Queen, I've waited four hundred and thirty-three years for this so I'm excited!"
And ever so happy too.
"Lost...Queen?"
Mabel was confused, looking at the triangle that floated before them.
"Yep! After so long I've finally found her!"
He lifted his hand, suddenly turning and forming a blue sphere of fire around himself.
When it dissipated, he had a different, more human form.
Yellow hair, yellow eyes with black slit pupils, black and yellow scissor-tail suit and black pants. He had a cane in one hand and a black top with a golden ribbon around it in the other.
"You lost your queen?! That's so sad!!"
Mabel dashed off the porch, ignoring Ford and Stan's warning not and hugged Bill tightly.
Something about the form she saw, the form she felt as soon as contact was made felt so familiar.
For a split second, she saw a younger and so much happier bill before her, almost like an illusion yet one she'd seen before.
"I'm sorry you lost her, it must be terrible!"
Bill was astonished, a smile slowly crossing his face.
"You're just like her..."
It was only a whisper, one Mabel caught.
Looking up at him, he gently pulled her off twirling his cane before he dropped into a bow directed to her.
Dipper started off the porch, Ford grabbing his shoulder to stop him.
"Don't... not yet... he doesn't pose any danger."
Dipper slowly nodded, looking back to them. He was ready though seeing as he didn't trust him one bit.
Mabel gasped, stepping back when he offered his hand to her.
"Mabeline Cipher... I have waited an eternity for your return... My love..."

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