"Hey guys, I'm gonna take a walk in the woods." Dipper said. "Okay, but get back here when it is midnight, kid." Stan said. "If you run into any vampires or werewolves, tell them that your friends with me and they'll leave you alone." Moon yawned. "Okay." Dipper said. If only he knew what would have had happen he would have never had stepped in the woods.
In Moon's dream
"Moon! Help!" Dipper cried. "Dipper?! Where are you?!" Moon shouted. Then Dipper appeared, bloody, bruised and broken. "Dipper!" She called out. "Help me." Dipper said, weakly.
"Dipper!" Moon said, waking Bill up. "Moon, are you okay?" Bill asked. "It's Dipper. Something bad happened to him." Moon said. "What about Dipper?" Mabel said, tired. "Dipper's hurt!" Moon exclaimed. "WHAT?!" Mabel screamed. "Ow." Moon said. "Let's go." Wendy said.
"Dipper! Dipper, where are you?!" Moon said. "Guys, you should head back to the Shack. Stan and I will search for him." Bill said. "No." Moon said. "Mabel, you and Wendy should go back to the Shack." She said. "And why should we?" Wendy asked. "Because the senses of vampires can be smelled a mile away for a vampire hunter." Moon said. And as if to prove her point, someone shot a bullet but missed. "Sorry! I thought you were one of the Cullens." A short girl with short blond hair and blue eyes that looked like a boy exclaimed. "It's okay. I think they went that way." Moon said. The girl left. "Who in the world was that?" Wendy asked. "A friend of mines. She hunts down bad vampires and emo ones that sparkles." Moon replied. "Okay then."
"Dipper?!" Moon exclaimed. "Where are you?!" "Guys! Over here!" Bill called. "Did you find him?" Stan said. "Yes, but he's hurt badly. I'll have to take him to the Dreamscaper." Bill replied. "What!" Stan exclaimed. "It's for the best." Moon said. "Okay."