Christmas Sweater
Bill screamed and ran. Mabel said. "COME ON! It`s only a sweater."
Bill ran down the stairs into the lobby right next to Dipper and Stan.
Bill said. "SHE`S CRAZY!" Mabel yelled. "OH FAMILY!" She came down the stairs holding 4 handmade clearly itchy Christmas sweaters.
Stan said. "what`s going on?!" Dipper said. "Oh NO! Every Christmas, Mabel forces us to wear itchy Christmas sweaters!" They screamed and ran.
Soos said. "Oh sup Mabel! Hey what are you doing?! AHHHHHHHHHHHH" Bill cringed behind the counter. Stan said. "You're the big scary demon Bill! Stop her!"
Bill said. "I can`t! The Power of Christmas Compels me!"
Stan said. "There`s only one thing to do…. I have been hiding this room away from you for years but I have no choice… QUICK TO MY ROOM!" They ran to Stan`s room. Bill cringed. "It smells."
Stan said. "Get used to it." There was a scratching noise. Dipper asked. "How long do we have to stay in here?!" "A couple of weeks. But don't worry I got some meat." Dipper gulped.
A few hours later, she was still there. Dipper screamed. "I CANT TAKE IT ANMORE!" He then opened the door. Dipper then screamed. As Bill slammed the door shut. Now there were 6 hands clawing at the door.
Bill and Stan were holding each toher. Stan said. "If we die today, I just wanted to say I`ve always kinda liked you." Bill said. "ME TOO!"
Just then the window was broken as Mabel crawled in like a spider. They screamed.
Later, The whole family watched Randall the Radish Nosed Snowman in front of the TV. Mabel said. "Wasn`t this fun?"
Stan said. "You`re paying for damages."
Mabel said. "Ok."
Stan said. "Oh and Bill, Don`t lie."
He blinked.
Later….. Bill wore a note. "Dear Santa, Overlord of presents, I don`t want the journals for Christmas anymore. Sincerely, Bill."