The Promise We Made After Midnight (A reverse dipcifica story)

I promise that I hate you

                                                                           ~Dippers perspective~

I reached the 'Tent Of Telepathy' where my dear sister Mabel was waiting. I already knew what was coming so I rolled my eyes in silence and put on a fake smile.

"Is something the matter, my dear sister?"

"Yes. There is Mason. You are...almost late to the show! and I am not going to stall the show again like the last 15 times because your wasting time getting that journal! great-uncle Ford is going to break your neck one day, don't tempt him." Mabel said, her words slipping out of her mouth like the snake she was.

I walked past her, entering backstage. I took a quick look through the curtains to see lots of people in seats whispering, giggling, shaking with excitement, and those dumb fan-girls of mine squealing. 

"Such foolish people." I whispered under my breath.

Gravity Falls is filled with so many brainless people. They don't even know the real Gleeful's, the real Ford, the real Stanley, the real Mabel, the real...Me. Honestly, sometimes I wish I could be a normal boy with a normal life. Not having psychic powers, knowing dark magic, a evil twin sister and family that will stop at nothing to achieve their goal...If only I could just learn to teach myself that. Or had someone to teach me that... Hell, I don't even know the meaning of kindness that's how arrogant I am. I shook all these feelings away. I didn't have time for learning how to 'love' or be 'kind'. I'm Dipper freaking Gleeful. I don't have time for love. Love is weak. I am not weak. It's a good thing people in this town follow our rule without even knowing it. Never look behind the curtains...Curiosity killed the cat, did it not?

"Who in the word gave that blonde VIP tickets? No offence to her but they look way out of her budget. Eh, whatever, take the offence blondie." Mabel spat cruelly.

I looked over to see what Mabel was talking about and saw the lake blued eyed girl I met earlier today...Pacifica Northeast.

"Looks like she brought that boy who stole our journal." I crossed my arms not even caring that Mabel's eye was twitching. She only does that when she is very angry and about to burst the hairspray out of her hair.

"God, damn it Dipper! first its my little peach-dumpling Gideon! and now the bleached summer blonde? why would you-"

"Relax dear sister, I have everything under control. I know exactly what I'm doing. Obviously that Gideon, or what you call him your 'Peach-dumpling'" I gagged while saying it. "He's not just going to hand the journal over too us. So we are just going to have to make him. Which is great because, that's what we Gleeful's do best. You already have a heart for Gideon so this will be much easier. I'll have the blonde fall desperately in love with me and have her hand it to me. I may have to break her heart but who cares. The blonde in her hair probably already sunk in he little brain of hers anyway. So, I'll be doing her a favor."  I smirked already imagining her heart breaking. But my devilish smirk I always do just didn't feel...genuine.

"I guess your right brother. But...we are not going to hurt my 'Peach-dumpling' are we?" she gave off a sad look towards Gideon.

I sighed as I shrugged. "Do with what you wish for the Midget. I honestly don't care." I said as I waved my hand dismissively at the boy.

"Thank you dear brother, I'll make him my king! and we can rule all the dimensions together! other then me and you of course. We can have that blonde as our servant for the rest of eternity! Mabel says having her hands clasped together while making goo-goo eyes at Gideon.