Mabel swayed impatiently, tucking away a lock of chocolate brown hair behind her ear as she awaited the response from her brother.
"I...I don't know Mabel...won't that be...bad?" Dipper asked, uncertain as he looked up from his book. Mabel pouted.
"But I really want to! C'mon! We've never gone to the power plant!" Mabel begged Dipper, unamused by his cowardly nature.
"It's night...we can't just sneak in and...if we do, what will we even DO there?!"
Mabel became furious. "I have HAD IT with your crap, Dipper!" She twitched slightly with a *Tic!*. Dipper was taken aback.
"M-Mabel...? Are you oka-"
"NO I AM NOT OKAY! I HATE HOW YOU ALWAYS FORCE ME TO GO ON YOUR ADVENTURES AND WHATEVER, AND YET YOU DON'T DO A SINGLE THING I WANT!" Mabel twitched again, this time her eyes crossed for a split second, along with her bouncy, wavy hair turning bone-straight.
Dipper scrunched low, now growing increasingly afraid as the phrase from his journal came to his mind. 'Trust No One.' Dipper decided to reason with the angry girl. "Look, Mabel, I will go with you and I'll try to be more-"
"NO! YOU SHUT UP!" Mabel pointed at her brother and continued to scream at him in a rage that even she, was afraid of. "I'M FREAKING DONE WITH THIS! I'M DONE WITH YOU!" She twitched uncontrollably, her frame jarring with every *Tic!*.
Dipper immediately realized that he could be in danger, and grabbed the closest means of defense, a rusted, sharp pipe from the attic closet. "Just calm down! You're scaring me!" He held it at his side, an absolute terrified expression on his face. Mabel's eyes slowly went in different directions as she violently spasmed and smiled. Dipper's eyes, however, dilated as he gulped and started sweating nervously.
Mabel began to giggle. "I'm gonna sing a song for you..." She said in a twisted sing-song voice, her giggles turning into cackles. "Maybe you'll learn a thing or two..." Dipper knew something was horribly, and murderously wrong. He gripped the pipe hard and gritted his teeth. "Hey, Hey, Heeeeeyyyy..." She forcefully grabbed his shoulders with a wicked smile. Dipper knew what had to be done and whacked her with the pipe, never intending to stab her in the first place. Mabel's hair instantly 'Poofed' back up. "OWIE! Dipper!" She rubbed the sore spot on her cheek.
Dipper blinked. "Are-Are you okay?" He still held the pipe upright, just in case.
"Why, of course. Better than ever! Wanna go watch My Little Pony with me?" She bounded with joy.
"YES I DO!" He jumped up, dropping the pipe and running into the living room with his sister. And which episode they're watching, you ask? None other than Party Of One.
(A/N) I'm writing these short stories on my ipod since my laptop is broken. :/ viruses. Anyways, my birthday is next week so send gifts! :D Also, anyone get the reference? Looks like Mabel is a combination of Butchershy and Pinkamena, Mabelmena? Butcherbel? Mabutchermenashybel?
