Sock Opera(Gravity Falls)

Sock Opera(part 6)

"Ok! The play's going to be called 'Glove Story: A Sock Opera'!", Mabel explained to us excitedly. We were all in the living room (Wendy, Dipper, Soos, Waddles, Mabel, and I) artsying around with the sock puppets. Just last night I had my encounter with Bill and his words still lingered in my mind. I know this was important but I decided to tell Dipper later. But right now, I have more pressing matters to aid, like trying to help Dipper pull off a sock puppet stuck in his cheek. "People's eyes will be wet from crying from laughing from how tragic it is",Mabel said, and I laughed at her enthusiasm. "Ya, that sounds great",Dipper said pulling on one of the stuck puppets. He then coughed out some extra craft fluffs and I couldn't help but laugh. He angled his head in my direction giving a knowing look, then huffed. "Come on, Dipper!",Wendy said. "You just gotta roll with Mabel's craziness",she finished. Our attention was then turned to Mabel as she began to sing. "Puppet boy, puppet boy, you're the one I love",she sang. When she sang the word 'love', we all joined in, even Waddles, raising our hands in the air. Stan then walked by and stopped at the door way. "Not even gonna ask",he stated, then walked away.

It was night again and I had decided to stay over again. Mabel was already tucked into bed and Dipper sat at the top end of his bed while I sat at the other end. "Good night my baby's",Mabel whispered to her puppets who she had surrounding her. "Whop, whop, whop",she said as she picked up her Gabe puppet. She then brought her puppeted hand over to the other side of the of her bed to her Mabel puppet, sounded a kiss, then brought it down to her. "Soon Gabe Benson",she whispered to it, stroking it. I sent a slightly weirded out look her way but she didn't notice. Our focus was then pulled back to Dipper as another buzz sounded. He looked frustrated. "Ugh, wrong password. Wrong! Wrong! Ugh!",he cried and fell backwards on the bed. "Hey man. Chill",I told him. "We will get it",I tried to reassure him. "Don't stay up all night, Dipper",Mabel interjected. "Last time you got this sleep deprived, you tried to eat your own shirt",she said. I turned back to Dipper, who was coincidently chewing his shirt. He looked down, seeing what he was doing, and spit it out. I laughed lightly. "Hey, I know I'm not to only one who does weird things when I'm sleep deprived",he stated to me, straightening out his shirt. "Well..",I said, trying to be sarcastic. We both laughed at this. He then rubbed his eyes and looked back down at the computer. He sighed. "Just a few more tries",he said. He put another word in, that didn't work, and the computer buzzed again. I flinched at how loud I realized it was. "Hey Dipper",I said. "Ya?",he said without looking up. Another buzz sounded. "Ugh!",he cried running his fingers through his hair in frustration. "Sorry Dipper, but do you think we could go somewhere else to do this? I don't want to disturb Mabel",I said quietly. "Please and thank you!",Mabel cried without turning to us. Dipper looked at me and I have him an side smile and shrugged my shoulders. He then sighed. "Ok, but I get to choose",he said. "Fair enough",I agreed. He picked up the laptop and grabbed his black jacket. "Let's go to the roof",he picked. "Ok",I said grabbing my jacket as well. Picking up my notebook and a pencil, we grabbed a few soda's and made our way to the roof. On our way there a thought them struck me. "Oh! Hey Dipper! I forgot to tell you but-",I said but was interrupted. "Hold that thought",he stopped me as we climbed out the window. Once we made it to our spots, slipped on my jacket and sat down next to Dipper. He took out the laptop and I, my notebook. "Ok, what's the next word on the list?",he asked.

A couple hours passed and we were both getting tired. I had come to the position of where I had my Knees bent and my back against Dippers shoulder as I crossed out words. The sound of buzzing rang in my ears and I could feel myself slipping into insanity (metaphorically, of course). BUZZ! Click click click... BUZZ! Dipper and I flinched in annoyance. "Ugh! I can't take that sound anymore!",he cried in agony. "I. HATE. YOU. SOUND.",he yelled and each word said he slammed his fists down on the keyboard resulting in more buzzes. I sat up and spun around. I then patted his back in reassurance. "Thanks",he said, accepting my comfort. I sat back in my original position and he yawned. "There has to be some short-cut or clue",he said. He then rubbed his weary eyes. "Who would know about secret codes?",he asked and I shrugged. As if on cue, the wind began to blow and Dipper opened his eyes and held down his hat to his head. The chill of the wind got to me and I hugged my jacket closer. The wind picked up enough to shut the laptop. I let out a small gasp as I, as well as Dipper, knew that this wasn't normal. We heard the squeak of the winded 'what' at the top of the shack. Without turning his whole body, Dipper turned his head to look behind us suspiciously and noticed the rustling of the trees. Dipper stood up holding the laptop facing away from the edge but I stayed seated and looked down at my flipping not book pages curiously. Dipper looked around behind us but I say a glimpse of movement on the moon. I looked up startled and gasped as I indeed saw a black line roll down from the moon like an eye and look directly down at us. With shaking hands, I reached up and tugged on Dippers coat sleeve. I stood up staring at the moon but before Dipper could turn around, the eyes light flashed down on us like a spotlight and Dipper spun around startled and jumped back, as well as I. I gasped and he cried out in surprise. I held an iron grip on his sleeve while the other grasped my notebook. Light blue brick like pieces gathered around the eye, forming a triangle. The shape then let off electricity glowed brighter. A loud crash, equal to thunder and lightning sounded and the shape then turned yellow with a black bow tie and top hat. The world around us went black and white and my grip tightened. "I think I know a guy!".