Alcor's Tale

The Death of Dipper Pines

Mabel's POV

It's been over a week since Weirdmageddon ended. Thankfully most of the Weirdness dissipated along with Bill once we destroyed him. The dimensional rip was eventually repaired due to Ford and his inventions. Grunkle Stan has been helping him since the pyramid too. They came to some sort of truce after the dipper's disappearance.

Right after the Fearmid's collapse the whole town was looking everywhere for dipper and a few other people. Everyone pitch in and we found everyone. Everyone but dipper. I and the Grunkles along with Wendy Soos and a few others still go out looking for him in the morning but if we can't find him by the end of the day the police say we have to claim him legally dead.

It's been extremely lonely without dipper. I've managed to keep busy by helping to rebuild the town and hanging out with Candy and Grenda but, it still hurts me a lot during the night. I wish I could tell him goodnight and go on mystery hunts like we use to.

I feel a warm salty liquid flow down my face I try to wipe the stream away, but the tears keep flowing. That's when I hear Grunkle Stan and waddles bust into the room after hearing my wails.

"Hey sweetie come here." He hugs me and pats my back as he hands me waddles for comfort. "Don't worry I'm sure we'll find him it just might take a while okay?" He continues to pat my back and hug me until I manage to calm down once again.

I look up at him and smile at him "Thank you Grunkle Stan this means a lot to me."

"Sure thing kiddo but why did you break out into tears earlier? We still have a chance of finding him you know." Stan pats my head as he stands up and tidies himself up.

I give him a nervous look and explain "Well I was kind of filling the readers in on what was going on and when I got to Dipper. I just started crying." I fiddle with my fingers.

"Alright kido, I don't know what readers you're talking about but, hey whatever float you boat." After that, he leaves me to go back to work with Ford on patching up the town.

Left alone with waddles I cuddle with him until I fall into a deep sleep. I hadn't been sleeping well since dipper went missing and this was probably the first real sleep I had in a long time.

Little did I know just hours later we would have to declare dipper as dead and put up an empty grave without even a body to honor him.

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Hey author here just thought I would say this now but I accidently deleted this story earlier when try to publish the next chapter and .....um I'm really sorry so I guess everyone will have to suffer this horrible fate because your author is a klutz.

Anyway TWO CHAPTER IN A WEEK ARE YOU OKAY AUTHOR? No I am not I'm never okay

yeah she's not 

I how y'all enjoyed Mabel's POV. did i do a good job with it? This was my first time trying this kind of thing out so let me know also I want ya'll to comment please it makes any author happy to have comments on a book good or bad it makes me know that I'm keep y'all entrained as I should be. 

also this chapter is shorter than before because I forgot about half of it so live with it. Hmm I might have memory issues I might want to look into that later. Anyway.......

Now here my big brain thought before I leave. What would happen if you stick alcor's demon form on a Christmas tree? 

You would be digging yourself a early grave.