Sock Opera(Gravity Falls)

Sock Opera(part 8)

"(Y/n)?",Dipper said trying to get my attention. I didn't respond and then curled up into a ball and buried my head in my folded arms. Dipper sighed. "(Y/n), please answer me",he said. I couldn't say anything but whimper in response as I began to cry. "Oh, (y/n)",Dipper sighed again sympathetically. I then felt an arm wrapped around my shoulders. "Hey, it's going to ok",he tried to reassure me. But it wasn't working. "I promise you, (y/n). I'm won't let Bill lay even a single stubby little finger on you",he promised. At that statement, I knew he cared. At that moment, my fantasy crush became reality and grew into something bigger.

After getting off the roof, Dipper and I made our way down to the kitchen where we found Mabel reaching across the table and their Grunkle Stan drinking coffee and newspaper in hand. "Hey I'm puppet Stan",said Mabel to Stan, holding his puppet in his face. "Still ignoring this",Stan replied without looking up. "Hey Mabel",Dipper said tiredly. "Whoa! Bag check for Dippers eyes",he laughed. He then looked around seeing that no one laughed. "No one?",he asked. I held up my hand as to high five and Stan accepted. "Yes",he laughed in triumph. "Dipper, I thought I told you to get some sleep last night",Mabel said concerned. "And (y/n), you look just as exhausted",she turned her attention to me. It was true, but I just shrugged in response. "Here",Mabel then said, picking up a pitcher with some sort of pink liquid in it. "Wake up with some 'Mabel Juice'",she then shook the container. "It's got plastic Dinosaurs in it",she offered. "It's like if coffee and nightmares had a baby",Grunkle Stan commented. I swear, Stan is on fire today! I laughed and turned to him. "This guy!",I said pointing to Stan. I then held up my hand for another high five and, again, he accepted. Grunkle Stan laughed. "I like this kid!",he gestured towards me. Dipper then pulled Mabel while I stayed in the kitchen, taking Mabel's spot and making ridiculous puns and jokes with Stan.

After Dipper and Mabel had their conversation, they then came back in, we had some breakfast, and then made our ways outside. Outside, we meet with Mabel's friends, Candy and Grenda. Mabel gave them the puppet supplies. "We made the script very emotional",Candy said adjusting her glasses. "Yeah!",Grenda interjected with her over-exaggerated man voice. "I cried like eight times",she finished. I rolled my eyes. I bet it's just some over dramatic fanfiction on Gabe. I laughed lightly at the thought. "Hey ladies",a familiar voice interjected. Speak of the devil. We all turned our heads to see Gabe skate in on his roller blades and prop himself on shortened stump. "Gabe!",Mabel yelled to him with big eyes. I noticed that he still had his puppets on his hands. Geez! Does this kid shower with those things? I was just dropping by",he said taking off his helmet. "Helps my ponytail dry after a shower",he finished. Well, that answers that question. Gabe then swooshed his head side to side with his perfect ponytail swooshing with his head. I rolled my eyes again. "Humady humady",Grenda nearly drooled. Again, I rolled my eyes. I have a feeling I'm going to be doing that a lot around him. Candy then mumbled something in a foreign language but I just ignored it. Mabel ran up to him. "It's so great to see you",she said happily. "I was just working on the word greatest puppet show." She waved her as in the air. "It has puppets!",she exclaimed. "Your passion is so refreshing, Mabel",he responded. His face then darkened and he looked away. "Unlike the girl from last nights puppet show",he said darkly. "Single stitch on one puppet, cross stitch on the other?",he questioned. Cross-huh? "I was like 'uh-uh'!" He shook his head. "Cross-huh?",Mabel said confused. Mabel, do you read minds? "Naturally, I deleted her off my cellphones contact list",he sniffed. Mabel turned white. "Naturally",she said laughing nervously. Uh, oh. Gabe turned back to Mabel and his face softened. "I know you won't let me down though",he waved his bee puppets little arm at her. "Based on what you said the other day, you must be a puppet expert",he finished. Grenda interjected. "You know, Gabe, you look pretty sweaty. You should really take your shirt off. Right? Weren't we all thinking that?",she looked around. Cue eye rolling. "Later ladies",he winked at me. Dude, is that all you can do? Wink? I scoffed and yes you can probably guess what I did with my eyes. I'll give you a hint, they went in a circular motion. He clicked his helmet on and kicked off, speeding into the woods, leaving Mabel in a cloud of dust and dread.