Dipper shivered. His body felt wrong. Something was wrong... what was it? He'd look at his hands and stare at the self harm that wasn't inflicted by him. Mabel watched from the other room, in secret. Soda dripped off her brother's face in mass amounts, he'd stare at the same page in his journal for hours... something was wrong and she intened to find out what. -------------------- I'd just like to say, it's been a year since FfC and my writing has improved massively. So, I've decided to rewrite one of my most popular stories, except in an (almost) worthy quality.
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