Chapter 1

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(Dipper pov)

It's funny and a cruel irony how fast things can go from completely normal to spinning out of control. You're probably confuse about what I mean so let me start at the beginning. It was just a normal day of high school. I am smarter than other kids my age so I take a bunch of AP classes. The AP classes are too easy for me but it's the best my school could do since I didn't want to skip a whole grade and be the only 17 year old in college. Well, I did think about it but Mabel guilt tripped me into staying the year so easy AP courses is what I was stuck with. I was in my 3rd hour AP math class solving math problems in my notebook when the door opens and the vice principal comes in. "Dipper Pines." I look up hearing her say my name, kids around me snickering heaing my name. I know it's an odd name but I've gotten used to people laughing or commenting on it. She motions me to come with her. I get up out of my seat and follow her into the hallway, slightly jogging to keep up with her long strides, her having long legs and wearing high heels to make her legs longer.

"Am I in some sort of trouble?"

"There are just some people who would like to have a word with you." We continue in silence eventually coming to a conference room. She opens the door and I walk in, her closing the door behind me.

In the room I see two guys, one being a pretty muscular black guy with a shaved head and some facial hair growing. He's wearing a dark grey shirt with black jeans. The other guy looks like he could be a university student, even wearing a messenger bag. I notice that they both have badges clipped to their belts meaning that they are federal agents. But what did I do that federal agents would want to talk to me? The black one notices me standing there, rises from his seat and gestures for me to sit across from them. "Nice to finally meet you Mason."

"It's Dipper. I don't really like being called Mason anymore." I take my seat sitting across from them noticing they both have guns holstered at their hips as well.

"You IQ is highly above average for anyone your age, it's the highest in the entire school. Why aren't you enrolled in college early? You could easily get into any university you applied for." The younger one looks up from a folder he was looking through, guessing it's my transcript.

"The school suggested I skip senior year and just go to college, and I honestly wanted to really bad, but my twin sister Mabel didn't want me to. She likes us doing things together, even thinks we'll be going to the same college. We have never gone a day at school without each other. She convinced me to tell my parents that I would rather stay here for my senior year." I look down at my hands on the table fidgeting with a leather bracelet I wore around my wrist.

"But you don't want that, it's what she wants. By the sounds of it she usually or always gets what she wants and it seems people let her. I have a feeling you had wanted to go to college early but she used the fact that you have been together since birth to make you stay. She was being manipulative."

".....she is 3 minutes older and better with being social. I prefer keeping to myself and my books. I mean it's not all bad, I'm in the science club and do pretty well."

"It says here you were in a competition for your science club and you got all the way to nationals and won, but none of the pictures of you and your experiment have any of your family members in them. In fact, the date of the regionals competition was the same date as a golf competition your siste was in."

"She won and my parents went with her to the rest of her competitions. They gave me permission to go to my state and national competition alone. I don't mean to be rude, but I have a feeling you didn't come here to talk about my family problems. So what is going on here exactly that you wanted to talk to me?"

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