We're doomed (Amber/Dipper P.O.V)

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Frick, frick, frick! Where is he? The one time you need him he's gone! I spun around the corner, panic working it's way up my throat. Wham! I ran into someone, quickly grabbing onto the person to keep myself from falling over. I looked up and was greeted by the familiar white mask. I nearly laughed in delight, it was Masky! "You seem to be in a rush." He stated, unfazed by me basically body-chucking him. "It's Carly and Toby! This man burst into the living room with a boy, and we tried to reason with him but he shot Carly with this weird gun! And he took her and Toby and ran!" I sputtered, "and you are hard to find" I panted. "Amber, calm down. Let's go to Slender". So we did, walking the path towards the oversized door. When we arrived Masky wasted no time pushing it open and explaining what I told him. "And uh," all eyes (or lack thereof) turned to me, "I think the boy was part of Toby's recent mission." "Interesting" Slender said, "But I don't think this is a need for concern, they are plenty capable of escaping. Now leave" we left, but I'm not happy about what Slender said. If they don't escape by tomorrow I'm going after them, it should be too hard... Right?


Dipper P.O.V

After a long walk/dragging a squirming toby and a completely knocked out, who I think is carly. Ford seemed very angry and scared at the same time. I started to regret telling him, but I had more things to worry about, who was now running towards us. It was Mabel "dipper go distract your sister while I get them both downstairs," Ford said looking back at me. I turned around just as Mabel started to frown, "What are you doing to toby?!" she asked looking concerned at me while Ford disappeared down in the elevator. "He u-uhh... g-got hurt again s-so Ford is going to help him" I smiled as I tried to hide my stutter "are you sure? It looked like you tied him up, I don't think that's helping him!" she continued to argue "Mabel please trust me on this one! He will be fine I promise!" "well I have reason to not believe you!" we argued for another 10 ish minutes before she tries to make it to the elevator. "No! Mabel!" I said as I tried to stop her but it was like an uphill battle as we both very slowly got closer to the vending machine. if Ford was mad at me now, it was bound to get even worse if I couldn't convince Mabel to stand down. I tried and tried again to reason with her but I couldn't stop stuttering and slipping my words and by the time I barely got 3 sentences out we were already in the elevator... Ford is going to kill me...

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