It never aged in Gravity Falls, Oregon.
Only the civilian population did.
And she had long since stopped being civil.
She was 17 years old and far too weary of this world.
It sickened her.
Maybe it was Bill or maybe the fact that she was losing her friends - her brother - to the Journals.
Maybe it was because right then, she was being frogmarched to her death.
Not her death, oh no, it was her resurrection.
So these heretics preached.
She was Weird.
She was Cipher.
And she had a plan.
YOU ARE READING
TİCK
FanfictionSometimes stories just don't stay dead. (Same plot, updated writing style)
