The Night Feeder of Gravity Falls (Male! Night Feeder x Wendy).

Chapter 2. The Estranged Cousin.

(I don't own the picture above).

Terry's POV:

It's been at least a day since my family and I have moved into the town of Gravity Falls.

Catchy name.

I wasn't exactly excited about the move. I was mainly neutral about it. It's not like I had any friends back over where I used to currently live. Most of them were a bunch of stuck up assholes that I didn't wanna have the pleasure of interacting with. For those that have tried, were only ones that tried to make a fool out of me or use me. Needless to say, they found out the hard way why they shouldn't.

Long story short, I hate most people.

I honestly don't mind moving back to Gravity Falls. I used to live here when I was a kid. A different kid. A kid that had friends. A kid with little to no personal issues.

Until a certain incident occurred...

Anyways, I'm currently in my bedroom listening to one of my favorite songs while lying in bed, just minding my business while at peace.

Buuuuuuuuut that didn't last long once I heard my mother call my name.

"TERRANCE! Don't forget you're visiting your cousins and great uncle today!" She called from downstairs.

I paused my music the moment she called my name.

'Ugh... I hate being social.' I thought.

"I WON'T!" I replied back.

I sighed, and resumed my music.

I didn't originally have plans on meeting people I haven't met before. Two of them are cousins I didn't even know existed. I met Grunkle Stan before, and the only thing I remember about him is that he's a con-artist. Not really a good reason to trust him. I mean really, he tried to con me out of my money for some poorly put together compass! It didn't even look like a compass! Naturally, I didn't Falls for it. But he hadn't earned my trust that day.

I checked the time on my phone to see how much longer should I hold off on meeting my cousins.

Eleven o'clock in the morning.

I sighed to myself, knowing that I couldn't avoid the meeting with distant relatives forever... plus, mom would just chew me out for it.

... I'll leave in thirty minutes. I just wanna relax for awhile longer.

...

I don't know if I enjoyed the walk to Stan's house, aka The Mystery Shack, or not.

On one hand, it made me prolong the meeting between my cousins and I, and I listened to my music on the way there.

On the other hand, the more I walked to my destination, the closer I got to the shack.

Now, you're probably wondering 'dude, do you hate your cousins or something?' No. I don't. Hell, I haven't even met them, nor did I know I even had any. Now you're probably thinking 'then what's your problem?' My problem is people in general. I'm ok with some people, I'm just not overly fond of others due to past experiences.

My nightly activities also have a part to play in it. But I won't say what they are.

Eventually, I arrived at my destination.

The Mystery Shack. The infamous tourist trap of Gravity Falls.

Let's get this over with.

I entered the shack, and sure enough, it's got customers who are willing to buy whatever it is he's selling. Basically people I don't care about. But I didn't see Stan anywhere.