Dippers POV:

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A few days after we arrived and got situated, I felt like someone -or something- was watching me...

So, as usual,  I pull out my journal for 'advice'. I walk down stairs, running into Soos. "Oh, hey, Soos." I said looking up from my book.

"Ha, hey dude! Off to solve more mysteries?" Soos smiled.

"Oh, I don't really solve mysteries and paranormal stuff anymore," I said, seriously.

"What? Dude, you loved solving mysteries when--"

"When I was twelve." I cut him off. "I'm more mature now, Soos."

"Oh...okay..." He said, sounding a bit disappointed.

It was true, too. Yes the journal fascinated me when I was younger, and it still does, but school is on my my mind, my summer reading list isn't even half way done yet! I rather do work and then mess around with paranormal things.

One day, I walked out of the Mystery Shack to take a walk.

"DIPPER!" I hear somebody call my name.

"Huh?" I say, running into the forest, there it is again and it sounds like-- My eyes widen. "MABEL!"

I ran through the forest, trying to follow the voice.

I stopped suddenly. "Mabel?" I asked, staring wide-eyed at the yellow triagle figure.

"Well, if it isn't Dipper Pines, my old friend..." He said, turning towards me.

"Where did you put my sister?!" I yell at him.

"Don't worry Dipper, not about her." He said, floating above me.

I guess I didn't realize when the world around me turned grey and white, but it did.

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