~This is the next day after last chapter~
⚠️WARNING!! THERE WILL BE MENTIONS OF SEXUAL THINGS IN THIS CHAPTER! I'm sorry for all these chapters that have warnings!! 😬😬⚠️ Also, I just released a RevDipcifica book called 'Murder isn't a Sin' I also recommend you're 15+ to read that book because it'll be very mature. And I feel like this chapter is bad. But anyways, onto the chapter!! (Sorry it's super long so buckle up!)
~Dippers Perspective~
I went down into the bunker to meet Ford who was standing there, patiently. I sigh as I shakily walk up to him. He creepily smiles at me as I pull out his most desired treasure out of my coat. His eyes filled with gleams like a child getting the last cookie out of the jar.
"Finally..." He whispers as he takes the journal from me. My body filled with nervousness and worry as I watched my last chance to turn back be taken away from me. "Finally. I have them all." He whispers but loud enough for me to hear as he turns to a mysterious page that looked like a blueprint and did the same with the other journals.
He stacked them against the desk so it made out the exact replica of the portal. I walked behind him as he tuned on a purple light that made invisible ink appear on the pages. I stared in awe as he read the messages and grabbed a light green, bubbling acid and pours it in a tube and it shot into the portal that was out the window.
"Well, can't be too careful with this stuff." Ford says as he wipes the sweat off his forehead. "Guess what Dipper. In a few hours this thing will be ready! My master plan will commence. So, I thank you. You're work is done."
I nod unsure...was this really the right thing? My thoughts are interrupted when a loud beeping sound comes from above me and a timer starts with five hours. Ford and I run out into the portal room and see the portal flares with various colors and electricity.
"Here we go!"
~Pacificas Perspective~
I awoke to the sound of my alarm on my phone blaring in my ears. I groaned as I turned in my bed, grabbing my phone and switching it off. I got up and stretched out of med, lazily going to my mirror and looking at myself. I looked like me obviously, just with my hair all messy and only in a pair of pajamas that only consisted of pink shorts and a blue tank top.
I grabbed my lucky red scrunchie and tied my hair in a high ponytail as I made my way downstairs. I didn't smell any breakfast food or anything. I wondered into the kitchen as I saw a note on the fridge.
Hey Pacifica! Uncle Bud went to the grocery store this morning and I went to Garrison's house. There is some leftover pancakes in the fridge I made yesterday!!! They have glitter in them! (They also may have a plastic dinosaur or two in there so sorry!)
-Gideon
I chuckled as I opened the fridge to see some burnt pancakes in purple tupperware. I grabbed them and opened it to see them have gold glitter on them and what looked like to have a plastic dinosaur tail sticking out. Sorry Gideon, but I'm gonna pass. I throw the burnt pancakes away and decided I would just have an apple instead.
I grabbed a red, juicy apple off the shelf of the fridge and headed into the living room. I sat down on the yellow couch and decided to search through the TV to see what was on. I started to switch channels until I found something interesting...I'm sorry, but is it just me, or does Gravity Falls have the worst shows.
I got bored and switched off the TV and decided to go get changed into something cute for work later. I headed upstairs and changed into a light brownish and white stripped sweatshirt, with dark blue ripped skinny jeans at the knees, white tennis shoes, and the golden Northeast necklace Dipper gave me. Of course I wore it everyday. (One of my favorite outfits I own!! so I'll make Pacifica wear it.)
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The Promise We Made After Midnight (A reverse dipcifica story)
FanfictionPacifica Northeast is a kind, brave, caring, smart, young, beautiful girl. While her well known enemy, Dipper Gleeful will waste no time on getting that journal out of her and Gideon's hands...even if it means breaking a heart along the way...maybe...
