(okay so here is the chapter I was considering rewriting the book but I will leave that decision up to you my dear readers hope you enjoy the chapter and the new plot twist *smirks*)
Dipper's P.O.V.
I looked around for the sound but could find nothing, cautiously waiting twitching at every sound I could hear, waiting for something to jump out at me. A crunching sound made me swiftly turn in the direction I heard it slowly stepping over in the direction I heard the noise I stopped at a bush. Slowly pulling the bush in two I look to see ..... A book? Looking around trying to see if it was a trap I spot nothing. Turning back to the book I pick it up and open the cover only for everything to fade to white.
End of dream.
Dipper woke up feeling refreshed oddly enough. Getting up he looked around blinking, examining the room he was relieved to see he was still in his own bedroom. He started to move but felt something was off, confusedly he walked down the hall headed towards the bathroom only to stop once he heard a chuckle. Looking behind him he sees his grunkle, he turns around and looked at his grunkle perplexed.
"Nice hair kid" his grunkle said, humor in his tone.
Dipper frowned continuing to walk towards the bathroom, as soon as he entered he looked towards the mirror seeing a green stripe at the front of his bangs it was small but noticeable. blinking he then noticed that the back of his hair had black parts in it. Feeling creeped out he went back to his room and put on his cap and vest quicky going out the door. Confused he tried to find something productive to do, searching everywhere he couldn't find anything. There was no wood to cut, no chores to do, and nothing interesting on tv. Dipper looked around, eyes desperately trying to find something that would ease his boredom but to no avail. Sighing he decided to go to his shared room and meditate in the window, thinking this would help pass the time. As he walked up the stairs he noticed something odd about himself once again, when he blinked he could still see. To test whether he was just imagining things he closed both eyes and moved his head around the room and sure enough he could still see but some hair was in the way. He opened his eyes confused, but just brushed it off because of all the weird things he's seen. Sighing he continued onward unaware of his sharpening senses. When he got to his room and closed the door he suddenly felt an unnerving calm overpower his person. His face contorted into a confused expression as he blinked, unsure of the sudden change he welcomed it slowly. Wary of the new emotion he walked towards the window slowly sitting down and closing his eyes.
Mabel's P.O.V. (didn't expect this did ya?)
Mabel was concerned. Her brother had been acting weird ever since they got there. He used to be so shy and tended to keep to himself a lot (which has not changed) but he has started to do so more. Which in turn sparked her concern, frowning she continued the walk back to the shack. She had gone over to wendy's house to talk to her as at the time she was the only female she knew of other than lazy suzan but she had a restaurant to tend to. Mabel brought up her concerns to wendy who (while not knowing dipper for long) said it was probably just the change in scenery that made this change, begrudgingly mabel agreed but not fully convinced. One other thing she had noticed is that he has gained more confidence (she would not be concerned if it had not happened so drastically) she was torn on how to feel with her brothers sudden change but had decided to not bring it up to him.
???'s P.O.V.
"Shooting star you never cease to amaze me with your naivety the least you could do is look back to how your brother acted all his life and how your "parents" looked at him" He thought grimly. "Then again if you looked close enough you would see the same look was directed towards you" he sighed and continued to ponder wondering when HE would come to pick up his oh so beloved daughter.
??? (brother) P.O.V.
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I am coming my child hold on.
(to be continued.....)
