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^Not my art. Mafia au. Lime in part 2.
For QueenDragon21TD

Dipper p.o.v.

I walked down the dimly lit street. Texting Mabel on my phone.
(Dipper is italics and Mabel is bold because she's the alpha twin).
Why did you leave so early!?😗
Mabel
You know I don't like college raves
You just haven't gone to one
I was literally with you at
one like 20 minutes ago
Mabel: 😾😾😾
Send as many angry cat faces as you want
I'm still not going back
Fine
But be careful
It's really dark outside
I don't want you to get raped or something
Who would rape me?
Dipper
The readers know the answer to that question
What?
Mabel?
Sorry I was busy fixing the fourth wall
Dang it I broke it again
Wtf are you doing at that rave?
Not important
Just stay safe ok?
I'll be fine
I'll go home, make you a hangover sandwich for when you get home, and then I'll go to sleep
K, goodnight bro
Goodnight

I turned off my phone and put it in my pocket. What in gods name is going on at that party? I shook my head and decided to get an uber because my college campus was still really far away.

The rave was being held at some rich kids house. Mabel had dragged me along saying 'There's gonna be lots of hot guys!' I got there and wasn't interested in any of the guys and no one was interested in me. Apart from some hooker looking slut that kept on making bedroom eyes at me.

Right in front of her boyfriend too. The guy started getting mad at me so I left the rave. I've reached campus now. I pay the uber and start walking to my dorm. Then I get a notification. I pull out my phone, it's Mabel texting me. Weird.

Heerry dfiiioooopeer
Are you drunk?
Màybbe sa liyttlse
Is Pacifica with you?
Ii dduuinnnoo weehheeerre sphhee webnt
What?
Hold on, i'm on my way now!

I turn around and rush back to the front gates and call another uber. The driver gets here and I practically jump into the backseat. "Where do you need to go?" A kind womans voice spoke. "9 diamond place." "Ooo~ That's a rich address." She started driving. "It's for a college rave." "No offence dearie, but you don't look like the type that enjoys college raves."

I decide to take a better look at her. She had pink, poofy, hair, that went past her shoulders. She had a short, black, leather jacket, that fully covered her arms, but only reached her ribcage. She had a hot pink, dress under that. Then after shifting a little, I saw she had 4 inch, white, heeled boots.

I responded her earlier words. "My sister dragged me to it. I left and went home, but now she's drunk and doesn't know where her girlfriend went." "Whats your sisters sexuality?" "She's lesbian." "I see." I furrowed my brows. "Why so many questions?" "Oops. Sorry dearie, I tend to be a chatterbox. My apologies if I came off as creepy or rude."

Dipper relaxed. "It's ok. Got anymore questions?" "Anything special about your sister?" "Well she hasn't died from swallowing glitter yet, which is a miracle. We're both identical twins actually." "Ah, so you're gay then?"

I chocked. How did she know!? "H-how do you know that?" "Identical twins always have the same sexuality. If your sister is homosexual then you must be homosexual." "Huh, I never knew that."

"Even though you're a twin?" "Absolutely clueless." She giggled and didn't ask anymore questions. I leaned back in the seat and peered out the window. Wait, why are we pulling up to a warehouse!? I panicked and frozen in place. Two huge doors opened and she drove inside.

She got out and came over to my door. She opened my door and put out her hand. "Come with me dearie." I took her hand and got out of the car. She lead me to another, smaller, door. I saw many men dressed in, black suits, with black tinted, shades, covering their eyes.

We went through the door and walked down a long hallway with many doors on both sides. There were numbers on the doors. She stopped at 37 and opened the door. She motioned for me to go in before her. I walked in and she shut the door. I panicked and turned around banging on the door.

"Hey! Let me out! Where are you going!?" She spoke from the other side. "Don't worry dearie, stay calm. I have to keep you here for a while. I'll come tomorrow morning with your breakfast and then we'll go see Boss. Get some rest." Huh!? I heard her heels click as she walked away.

I turned away from the door to investigate the room. It had a bed, a bedside table, a table with two chairs, a bright light shined from above and there were no windows. It sounds mostly normal, but every thing was white. The whiteness gave the room a mental hospital feel that sent shivers down my spine.

I reached in my pocket and pulled out my phone. Only to discover I have no sevice. I sat down and slipped my red converse and white socks off. I reluctantly took off my black hoodie, black alien shirt, and dark blue jeans. I choose to stay in my boxers and got into the bed.

I took off my signature hat and placed it on the bedside table. The bed was comfy and the only problem I had falling asleep was the bright light. And also the fact that I might die tomorrow. Boss? She said we'd go see Boss tomorrow. Who's Boss?

I'm splitting this into two parts because I don't have energy to finish this right now. Look! I learnt how to make paragraphs! I already knew how to write paragraphs but I only recently started doing so. Have a lovely day/night!

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