Okay so my throat started hurting again today, so after this I don't know when I will be able to update. Hopefully my throat is just hurting in a normal way (since I do chorus, girls ensemble, and singing lessons) and it will be gone by tomorrow. Phew, anyway... LETS GET THIS STORY STARTED!!!
Ps: this chapter is dedicated to the following:
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They have been so supportive and I hope you will all follow them!
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-----------Amanda's POV-----------
I woke up on the floor, (A/N what a great way to start the chapter!) my feet were still on the bed but my head was on the ground. I guess I fell out of Dips bed. I quickly got up and went to the bathroom, I brushed out my hair and went back to the room Mabel had woken up but Dipper was still asleep.
"Good morning!" She whisper yelled jumping with joy.
I walked up next to Dippers bed and held my finger to my lips and shhed (uhhhhh, I don't know how to spell that.) her. She gave me a confused look. I knelt down and put my finger to my lips again.
"Why do we need to be..." She paused. "QUIET!!!" She yelled, finishing the sentence. Dipper quickly shot up out of bed and fell on me.
"SHOOTING STAR!!!" I yelled. Wait- shooting star? Why did I yell that?
"Uhh- what did you call me?" She said, her voice quivering.
"Uhh well- I... I don't know." I replied.
"What's going on guys?" Dipper said, finally Getting off me and sitting on his bed.
"Stay out of it pine tree." I mumbled. Pine tree- since when did I call him that?
"Uhh- Amanda... You might wanna go look in the mirror." Mabel mumbled. The mirror? Why would I- wait. I quickly ran to the bathroom. My hair! It was yellow! How did this happen?! Then I noticed my eyes, they were yellow too!!! Am I dreaming? That's it- I HAVE TO BE DREAMING!!! Right? Right?! I rubbed my eyes and looked in the mirror, but everything was in black and white.
'Not this guy again.' I thought. An evil laugh spread through the room, it echoed and the door slammed and locked. I leaded against the sink and crossed my arms with a sarcastic look on my face. The triangle guy from earlier appeared in front of me- but he wasn't a triangle! He was a human being, he had yellow hair , a long black top hat, a yellow dress shirt with a black trench coat, yellow silk gloves, a black bow-tie, black dress pants, a yellow cane, and black dress shoes.
I sighed. "What do you want this time? Your little Chubby henchman isn't here and- wait- did you have something to do with this?" I glared at him, pointing to my hair.
"Well it's about time." He said with a relived tone .
"What do you mean it's about time?! My hair is yellow!!! And look at my eyes! This is insane!!! You're insane!!! And don't you say sure I am what's your point!!!" I yelled at him.
"Geez kid relax! It just means your memory is finally coming back to you!" He replied calmly. How can he be calm about this? HOW can HE be CALM about THIS!!!
"Memories? What memories?! I only remember basic knowledge!!!" I yelled again. He floated towards me and put his tiny gloved hand on my forehead.
"Uhh- what are you doing?" I said hesitantly.
"Restoring your memories of coarse." He replied simply.
"Wait- what?!" I yelled another time pulling his hand off my forehead. "Why don't you just tell me? Your obviously dreaming if you think I'm gonna trust you imminently!"
"Well uhh- I guess you have a point." He replied. "Ooh! I know! How about this I will just correct your basic knowledge. What do you know so far?" He asked.
"Well, uhh. What I remember so far is my name is Amanda, I'm 13 years old and my favorite color is teal." I replied. He pondered this for a while then let out his unforgettable laugh. Is he mocking me?!
"You don't know how wrong you are!" He laughed. I gave him a confused look. "Okay well, first off your not 13, your about- hmm, well today you would be 13,000 years old."
"What?! Wait- would that mean that today is my birthday?" I asked.
"Yeah sure all that human aging junk. Anyway your right about your favorite color being teal. But not your name, your name is-" I cut him off.
"Wait- How do you know all of this about me?! My birthday, my favorite color, my so called "real" name?" I asked him.
"Your my daughter so why wouldn't I know everything about you?" He questioned.
"WHAT!!! Okay, all the accusations are weird but this. Me! Your daughter! That's insanity!!!" I screamed.
"It's true!" He screamed back.
"PROVE IT!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"Fine, Can I see your hands?"
"What?! No!"
"Triangles. Right? You have triangles on your palms."
"How did you know that?!"
"I know lots of things." I closed my eyes and rubbed the bridge of my nose, this guy is annoying. I opened my eyes ready to question him again but when I opened them, he was gone and the world was colorful again. Just then Mabel and Dipper burst through the door.
"Amanda are you okay! Uhh-what's with the eyes?" Dipper asked. Great- well, happy birthday to me.
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You: did that just happen
Me: yup!
Okay so questions of the chapter:
1) what do you think Amanda will tell Dipper and Mabel? Will she lie or tell the truth?
2) What do you think Amanda's real name is?
3) do you believe Bill?
4) are you exited for the next chapter?
Please answer the questions in the comments! Well- Ill see you next chapter!
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