(2 years after the twins left Gravity Falls but weirdmageddon never happened)

My name is Hana… or at least that was the name I was given to use by my employer.

My true name is buried somewhere in my dark past.

All I remember from my origin is that I killed someone named Alison at the age of 11 for someone who paid me a hefty price.

That's when I decided to make a career out of it.

That's when I… an 11 year old became a Hitman.

I knew what I was doing.

I had watched a lot of cop shows and knew what to do and what not to do.

But this was the one case that was different from any other.

Now at the age 15 I had been given very specific instructions from my new employer.

(Flash back)

"Now listen and listen good."

"You have one objective; infiltrate the Mystery Shack as an employee, earn all of their employee's trusts, disguise yourself and hurt Dipper and Stan Pines badly but don't kill them. Then you must kidnap Mabel Pines and bring her to the drop off zone, next write a fake suicide note saying that Mabel couldn't handle seeing her brother and Great uncle like that and that she was going to put her mind to rest. Finally, go back to the shack, play innocent and after it's all done, you will get the payment you wish for."

I nodded and said "When do you need me to start?"

"Tomorrow... And here take this"

My employer handed me a small vial with pink dust in it.

"What is it?"

"A love potion, if Dipper becomes suspicious… tip it into some of his food. Make sure you're the first person he sees after eating it and he will instantly fall in love with you."

I looked at him confused and said "Love potion? Aren't those just the stuff from fairy tales?"

My employer grinned with am evil expression and said "In Gravity Falls … anything is possible."

(Flashback end)

I looked through the tree line in front of me and saw an old shack with a sign that said 'Mystery Hack' I looked at it confused and saw that the (s) had fallen off.

I nodded as I checked the date on my new phone that my employer had supplied me with and I saw that it was a day before summer vacation… they gave me information saying that the two teens would show up tomorrow.

I looked over at the door and saw someone opening it so I watched as an old man came out and I knew I was at the right place because he was the same as the photo was of the man named Stanford Pines, the red fez, shorts, slippers and white t-shirt all matched perfectly.

I hid behind the tree as I ripped my shirt a bit at the bottom and did the same for my shorts. I picked up some dirt and rubbed some on my clothes and legs and arms and I put a few twigs in my hair. But now came the bad bit, I ran into the forest where I knew there was a rocky hill and without stopping myself I jumped and hit the side of the hill where their where rocks and I rolled down where the jagged rocks where cutting my hands and arms and my legs.

After I finally reached the bottom of the hill I got up and had a blurry vision as I saw that I had blood running down my legs and arms. I climbed back up the hill and using the last of my energy I ran back to the tree line near the shack. I slowed my pace and stepped out of the tree line and fell to the ground and was consumed in the pain of all my cuts and bruises as I began to cry and said in a small voice help me and I saw a blurry figure rushing over to me before my vision darkened and I had blacked out.