Hereditary

Chapter Two: The Accident

At Mabel's school, Mabel got distracted very easily. She was sat down on her seat with her other classmates doing a test. The young 10 year old girl was fiddling with a toy that was in her hands. A teacher stopped her and bent down to her level.

"Have you finished your test?" The teacher asked in a calm voice, looking at the girl who shook her head saying no. "Then how about we play with the toy after the test? How does that sound?" The teacher asked as Mabel nodded her head. She put her toy on her desk. As Mabel was about to continue her test, a bird slammed into the window, killing it instantly. After class, Mabel went to where the dead bird was and got out a pair of scissors, cutting of the birds head. Once she finished amputating the bird, she put the cut off head in her hood pockets and walked away from the scene. When she got home, Mabel walked out of her house to the backyard, holding the head in her hands and making her creepy clicking noise with her tongue. She continued walking down her backyard and saw her great aunt at the bottom of her backyard, surrounded by fire. It reminded Mabel of hell. Her eyes were glued to the hallucination until Ford ran down to Mabel, grabbing her arm.

"Mabel! What have I told you about walking out bare foot? Come inside!" Ford yelled slightly and dragged Mabel back into the house.

A week had passed since the death of Ford's sister. At Dipper's high school, a party was being thrown and Dipper wanted to go. He walked downstairs to see Ford grabbing his glasses and bag.

"My friend is throwing a barbecue at his place and I'm invited to go." Dipper said simply, holding onto the strap of his brown shoulder bag.

"Will there be alcohol? Or smoking? I won't let you go if there is drinking and smoking." Ford was usually an overprotective uncle. Ever since his sister attacked Mabel by stabbing her, he was very protective about his great niece and nephew.

"No, Ford. There won't be any drinking or smoking. It's just a little high school thing." Dipper replied, wanting to get out of the house to go to the party. Ford nodded.

"Alright then I you to take Mabel with you." Dipper stared at Ford blankly.

"What?"

"If there is no drinking or smoking then I want you to take your sister with you." Ford smiled at his nephew, throwing his bag over his shoulder. Mabel walked to the living room since she heard her name.

"What?" She asked, looking at her uncle and brother.

"Mabel, Dipper is going to a small barbecue get together and he is going to take you." Ford smiled at her. Dipper didn't want to take Mabel with him. He loved Mabel but he didn't want her to get hurt. At this 'barbecue' of course there was going to be drinking. Of course there was going to be smoking. That's why he didn't want to bring Mabel with him. She was too young. But no matter how much he tried, he wasn't going to win and so he took Mabel with him. He drove to the party with Mabel in the backseat. When he got to the car, the whole house was packed. The whole high school was there. Mabel followed Dipper inside, looking around. Dipper saw Pacifica, a friend at school, sitting alone and so he approached her.

"Hey." Dipper smiled at the blonde girl who smiled back at him. "Do you smoke? I've got weed." He said as he got out a bag of loads of weed. Pacifica smiled and stood up.

"Follow me. My friend has a bong." She led the brunette boy to a room but Mabel stopped him.

"Dipper..." Mabel mumbled as she tugged on his navy blue jacket. Dipper stopped walking and looked at her.

"Mabel, in going to be in a different room. Just stay out here. I won't be long." Mabel shook her head, fiddling with her fingers. Dipper looked around and saw a chocolate cake sitting on the bench. "Look..! Look there! There doing chocolate cake. Mmmm yum." Mabel shook her head again.

"It's not for everyone." Mabel said sternly.

"Mabel, it's for everyone. Just stand there and they'll give you a piece. I'll be gone for at least two minutes." Dipper kissed Mabel's forehead gently and walked to the other room, getting the weed ready. Mabel looked over at the chocolate cake and walked towards it. She got a piece of the cake and took a few bites. It tasted good. But something was wrong about this cake. It didn't make her feel good. Mabel put down her plate and speed walked to the sink, grabbing a cup of water, sculling down the water. But it dididn't work. She walked to the room where Dipper was who was smoking a bong but coughed it out when he saw Mabel.
"O-oh. Hey Mabel. What's wrong?" He looked at her but she didn't reply. She just stood there, breathing heavily, almost like she couldn't breathe. Dipper was now starting to worry more. "Mabel? What's the matter?"

"I think my throats getting bigger... it's really hard to breathe.." Mabel took really deep breathes, and her face was turning red. Dipper knew exactly what was happening and immediately picked her up, running her to the car. Dipper put his little sister in the car and sat in the driver's seat, speeding to the nearest hospital. "Don't worry, Mabel, you're going to be fine...!" Dipper had to stay as calm as he could so he wouldn't freak Mabel out even more. The 10 year old girl rolled down the car window and stuck her head out, slowly choking to death. Her face was red, tears were streaming down her face. She was slowly dying. Dipper was crying and he couldn't see the road properly because of the tears in his eyes. He saw an animal on the road and quickly swerved the car and being that he was driving so fast, he lost control of the car. SLAM! Dipper stopped the car abruptly, looking forward. It was no quiet. Very quiet. Dead... quiet. Mabel Pines... his little sister... was killed. As Dipper was swerving the car, loosing control of it and Mabel having her head stuck out the window, her head slammed into a large wooden pole which killed her. It decapitated her.

Dipper sat in the car with tears streaming down his face but he didn't make a noise. He just sat there so shocked on what just happened. He was so shocked that he didn't know what to do. He killed Mabel. He just killed his little sister.

Dipper slowly drove back to the Mystery Shack, parking up and leaving the headless body in the backseat. He heard Ford and Stan having a small conversation but he didn't say anything to them. He went to his room and laid down, crying so hard but no sound came out.

The next day, Dipper had a sleepless night. He didn't sleep at all. He thought about the accident over and over again, like someone was pressing the rewind button in Dipper's head. He heard Ford walking out of the Shack, saying goodbye to Stan. He was making his way to the car. Dipper laid there, waiting for Ford to see the headless body. And he did. Ford saw Mabel's headless body and screamed loudly, bursting into tears. Stan brought Ford inside and brought him to Ford's room to comfort him but Ford dropped to his hands and knees, crying and screaming loudly.

"NO! WHY?! WHY DID THIS HAVE TO HAPPEN?! MABEL!" Ford screamed loudly in his tears, his heart aching so badly.