I awoke to the bright sunlight drifting through the curtains and into my eyes. I blinked a few times and sprung up. I'm meeting up with Dipper today! Wait...I can't. I lay back down as I recapped the event from yesterday in my mind. What am I going to say? Will he know I can't go over today. I should've asked for his number. I tried to get ideas of how to tell him when an idea popped in my head. The smell of oatmeal filled my nose as I headed downstairs. Perfect.
"Hello (Y/N), glad to see you've awoken." Uncle Northwest said as I sat down by my bowl. He snapped his fingers as the butler took my bowl and came back with it filled with oatmeal.
I took my spoon and stirred the oatmeal around, putting on my best 'I'm going to vomit face'. "I'm really not feeling well." I said.
"Try some of my darling Pacifica's oatmeal, it's very good. Maybe you'll feel better." Aunt Northwest said as Pacifica beamed.
"Okay, I'll try." I said shoveling some into my mouth, with a sip of pineapple juice. I lurched forward and covered my mouth.
"Is it bad?" Aunt Northwest said in shock. I shook my head no frantically and waved my hands at my mouth.
"What do you need? Are you okay? Wait...get this boy a bucket! Hold it in (Y/N)!" Uncle Northwest yelled as Pacifica pushed her bowl away with a look of disgust.
I backed up leaned over and spit out the juice and oatmeal the best I could, fake gagging and coughing, hoping I'd pass as just throwing up. I "gasped" for air and wiped my mouth with my sleeve. Everyone stared at me. "I'm going to the bathroom, I probably won't be out for a while, when I throw up it never stops, don't feel like checking in on me, I'd prefer to fight this alone." I said shakily and quickly as I ran towards the bathroom with the big window.
Once in the bathroom, I locked the door and plugged my phone into a charger. I recorded myself fake vomiting and set it as the noise for an alarm that will go off periodically. The phone is linked to my smartwatch, or whatever, so I can disable it every time it goes off. This plan will work..., right? I opened the big window and cautiously climbed out and closed it behind me, leaving just a crack so I can open it when I get back. I ran off quickly towards the mystery shack, hoping I'll find it in time.
15 minutes of pure running and I had made it. Out of breath, I walked inside and found a teen with long red hair. "Can you help me? I'm looking for Dipper." I asked.
"Oh, sure." She responded. "Dipper! Someone's here to see you!" As if on cue, he came walking out holding the broken snowglobe.
"Hey, thought you'd ditch me for a moment!" He said.
"No, long story short, I'm not supposed to be here, so I faked sick and climbed out of the window, and ended up here." I said quickly
"Oh well, thanks for coming, here I patched up the globe for you, free of charge." He smiled at me and I felt a small blush coming onto my face.
"Let me pay you, please." Before he could respond I gave him the money with a note hooked on by a paperclip at the bottom.
"Oh, thanks, I guess, do you want a tour of the Mystery Shack?" He said.
"I've got time, so sure!" I said happily.
He lead me around the Mystery Shack and then to he and his sister's room to end the show, little did I know my alarm was going off, and I forgot to end that segment of it.
*Northwest Mansion*
"Oh, that poor boy, he's been puking in a repeated style for about 5 minutes now, must be a gay thing." Aunt Northwest said, walking away, trying to listen to (Y/N's) request to be left alone.
*Mystery Shack*
I looked at my wrist wondering why an alarm hadn't gone off in a while, only to see it's been going off. Praytell no-one noticed at home. Sighing I told Dipper I needed to go.
"Aww, well bye, hope you get sick again soon!" He joked.
"Bye!" I said waving. As I walked down the stairs his sister gave me an upset glance. SHe must think I'm I jerk like the rest of my family.
*Timeskip to the bathroom*
I climbed in the window, disabled my alarm and unplugged my phone, as I opened the door I froze, my body felt like it turned to ice as she glared at me like she knew I left.
"You've better have a good explanation for this."
(Thank you for reading, I apologize if the plot of this chapter was confusing xD)
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FanfictionMy name is (Y/N) Northwest, I'm on a bus to Oregon to my cousin Pacifica's in a desperate attempt by my parents to 'fix' me. Why do they need to fix me? Because a little over 12 hours ago I came out as gay to them. That plan really backfired huh? An...