Sock Opera(Gravity Falls)

Sock Opera(part 9)

"Ah!",Mabel cried spinning around to face us in a panic. "We got to up our game, girls! Did you hear that thing he said about the stitches?" She ran over to us arms flailing. "Don't worry Mabel",Grenda answered. "Your crew can handle it",she set down the box she was holding hand picked up her Grenda puppet, holding it out in front of her. She pulled on the doll and it arms detached. "Oops",she said looking down at the broken toy. "How many eyes does a face have again?",Candy asked holding up a blue puppet with goggly eyes glued all over. I did a face palm. "I got it. I got it!",said Soos who was putting play sets on the car. He seemed to have trouble balancing and fell over, car alarm going off. "I'm not ok!",he yelled. Mabel yelled out again then took a deep breath. Her expression changed from panicked to determined. "Ok, I'm back on fabrication",she said to herself. She picked up a box of puppets and ran past Dipper. "Get me my lent roller!",she ordered. Dipper grabbed her shoulder, stopping her in her tracks. "Whoa! Hey! You just said you were going to help me",he pointed out. "Dipper! This sock crisis just bumped up to a code argyle! The laptop can wait!",she yelled to him. She then turned around and began picking up the fallen puppets. "Mabel do you seriously think that your random crush of the week is more important than uncovering the mysteries of this town? You're obsessed!",he yelled back. Mabel spun around, obviously annoyed. "I'm obsessed? Look at you!",she pointed to him. "You look like a vampire! And not the hot kind!",she finished. Dipper rubbed his eyes in annoyance. "I thought you said you were going to help me today?",he asked. Mabel put on a sock puppet and brought it up to him. "Well I can help you",she said in a deeper voice. "With tickles!",she said before tickling Dipper. He laughed then punched it away. Candy and Grenda giggled. "Ok fine! You know what? We'll do it on our own!",he began to stomp away. "Come on, (y/n)",he said to me. I didn't follow. Dipper stopped, noticing that I wasn't following. "Uh, (y/n)? Come on",Dipper asked again, gesturing me forward. No response. He sighed. "(Y/n), don't tell me your staying too",he turned towards me. "Well, Dipper listen. Maybe Mabel's right",I said. "I mean come on, this is a good time to take a break",I offered. "Fine, fine, fine, fine",he interrupted holding his hands up in front of him. He spun back around and stomped off. "I'll do it by myself",he mumbled. "Dipper",I called out. No response. The door to the shack slammed shut and we all stood in silence. I sighed, lowering my head and I felt a hand my shoulder. I turned my head to see Wendy, staring at the door as well. She then looked down at me. "Come on, kid."