Suspicions

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~one week later~

~Dippers Perspective~

"Alright Dipper, pull the lever in 3...2...1...NOW!" Ford yells for me and I pull the heavy, red activation lever. The portal then starts to gain electricity and have multiple colors swirl around in the middle. I tense up and feel nervousness build inside my body.

"Yes...this is it!" Ford says with excitement as we both slowly began to be lifted from the ground.

"Uh...is this supposed to happen?" I say as I look down to see me about two feet in the air as my hair went above my head showing my big dipper birthmark.

"Of course it is. Damn, this better work!" Ford says as we lift up a bit more but suddenly, the portal stops shooting electricity and random colors. Me and Ford then collapse to the ground with a loud thud as I land perfectly on my feet.

"No...no...no...NO!" Ford yells in frustration as he slams his fist repeatedly against the portal making a slight dent.

"Great-uncle Ford...are you-"

"Don't ask that question. UNLESS YOU WANT ME TO MAKE IT YOU'RE LAST!" Ford screams in my face, grabbing my collar of my shirt and lifting a fist in the air. I don't fight him and instead close my eyes and wait for the impact. Except I feel nothing come to me.

I open my eyes to see him take a deep breath and slowly his clenched fists drop back to his side and he wickedly smiles at me. He then lifts me a bit into the air and throws me to the ground, making me cut the side of my cheek by a nearby piece of metal and I groaned in pain. I placed my hand on the cut, feeling some blood tickle down my chin.

"You son of a bitch!" I yell at him as I bolt up feeling a bit weak from how hard I hit the ground.

"Watch you're mouth Dipper. You're going to get yourself hurt with that mouth."

"Oh wow, look up there!" I say as I point up to the corner. "The last fuck I give is flying away!" I say rolling my eyes and dropping my hand back to my side.

"You do understand you need to get that journal...today. This portal isn't going to last forever Dipper. We need the journal now." He says as he walks to his desk and sorts out blueprints, ignoring my rude remark.

"You expect me to steal it from Pacifica?" I cross my arms and glare at him. It took everything in me not to grab a nearby vase, smash it, then push it deeply in his head. Oh, the violent thought thrilled me. But I pushed it away. I wasn't like that anymore.

"You think you can ask her for it and she'll hand it to you that easy. That gives dumb blonde a new name." He says leaning against his desk staring me down.

"Jesus...okay. I'll be back later. I said I would hang out with her sometime this week anyways." I say as I exit going back to the mansion. Once I was up there, I grabbed my black coat and exited the mansion and headed to the Mystery Shack.

~Pacificas Perspective~

I was laying on the couch eating my chocolate as I texted Cody about random things. Other than Gideon, he was really my best friend. He understood and listened to everything I said. I'm going to admit, before I started catching feelings for Dipper, I had a tiny crush on him. I think I even told him that once and he even said he had a small crush on me too! and we just laughed. He was also super supportive of me and Dippers relationship and said maybe I could make Dipper a better version of himself. 

Speaking of Dipper...he hasn't talked to me for about a week. I was shook from my thoughts as I got a ding from my phone.

Cody: Hey, you haven't responded for a couple mins. You ok?

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