What's up! Didn't I say I would be back? Well I technically didn't say that exactly but here's a chapter of a story I've worked on. I really need reviews and some followers telling me keep going or not. Just a few at least.
THIS STORY IDEA WILL HAVE A ALTERED TIMELINE, HERE'S WHAT'LL CHANGE:
-Grunkle Ford is present earlier than what happens
-Weirdmaggedon doesn't happen, Bill is defeated before hand.
You can already see how much this affects the timeline. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy my first idea of a second work!
I'm Her Savior?
Chapter One:
DIPPER'S POV
"Hey look, all I'm saying is that I'm not a pharmacist or a licensed doctor."
"Well, Dipper needs help! He's bleeding AND has a broken leg!"
"Dipper are you alright? Dipper? DIPPER?!"
It was all blurry at that moment, I couldn't hear or do much. The only thing I can do is think.
THE DAY BEFORE 7:35 PM
*picks up*
"Hello?"
"H-hey, Pacifica!"
"Dipper? Didn't expect you to call me."
"Well I just wanted to see if you were free tomorrow?"
"Ummmm yeah, the one day I'm not doing tennis practice or anything. Why?"
"I just wanted to see if you wanted to go hangout in the forest?"
"You mean help you monster hunt and possibly raise the dead somehow?"
"WHAT?! Did Mabel tell you?"
"Yep."
"We need to talk about keeping secrets, anyway, yeah. Y-you don't have to, just I've been bored and also after the incident with at the mansion, it's raddled me up a bit so I wanted to check on you about that."
"Oh yeah, that was sometime ago….. Sure I guess. We can hangout tomorrow. I am going to have an excuse for it."
"Oh, thanks! By the way, put on clothes that you don't like and bring only what's important. It's possible we'll get hurt and messy, especially messy. I don't want to ruin someone's attitude because of that. AND destroying something valuable, definitely."
"Hey! I heard that! I didn't know we might get hurt and messy! Especially messy!"
"Haha, well where's the fun in a hunt if you don't hunt with adventure! You already agreed, so technically, it's your fault."
"'Technically', always gotta sound dorky somehow. Haha. I'll still go then."
"Heh, ok then. Well, better head to bed. See ya!"
"Night Dip."
"Don't call me that."
*Hangs up*
It's been a week since the incident at her mansion occurred. Like I said, I've been shaken up. With her going against her parents' wishes, especially her dad's, I've been thinking it's my fault that she's punished but she seemed happier now. Happier than when Mabel and I first met her. For the past week, she hasn't passed my head. It's hard to let aside the feelings and try to focus on the cliffhangers of Ducktective at night, but when you stay up listening to music, you start to reflect your feelings and thoughts. You weave them together. That's the real reason why I want her to hangout with me, to figure out the biggest mystery: my heart. But I'm not telling Mabel that and also how much I talk to myself, otherwise she'd think I'm crazy and shouldn't do that. Speaking of Mabel, here she comes. Better grab the bag of marshmellows before she eats them all.
"DIPPER! YOU'VE GOT TO SEE THIS CUTE GUY! HE'S AN ACTOR FOR A MOVIE AND IS SUPER HOT!"
"Is it to the point I become gay? Nothing bad, just wanna test how you think of his looks."
"Maybe?"
"I think I'll pass, I want to head up to read and listen to music. There's still a lot to read from the books, I haven't finished since I found out there was more than meets the eye. The invisible ink, remember?"
"I remember, I also remember you bringing up the dead. Also are you sure you're not going upstairs to think about Pacifica?"
"I am not. We're done with this conversation Mabel."
"Dipper has a girlfriend, Dipper has a girlfriend, Dipper has a gir- OW YOU THREW A MARSHMELLOW AT ME!"
PRESENT DAY BEFORE THE INCIDENT
"Hey Dipper! Pacifica's here!" Stan said.
"Coming Grunkle Stan!" I replied and headed downstairs.
"She's already here? On time too." I muttered to myself as I grabbed my backpack on the way down.
"Kiddo, she's out there sitting on the porch. You better not get us sued somehow. If you do, you better have a plan out of it."
"Don't worry, we'll be fine."
"Better be." Is what I heard from Stan's mumble.
I opened the door and walked out to see a Pacifica. She was cute, I have to admit. She was wearing a pink shirt under her purple jacket, blue jeans, and some Nike shoes. She even had make-up on too. I didn't expect that, really. She let her hair down and was on her phone when I went to greet her.
"Hey Pacifica." I said.
"Hey Dipper."
"You look nice. Even without an expensive outfit. You're fine with wearing that?"
"Thanks, and of course I am fine with it. I picked it, gotta impress in someway while able to run."
"Want to put your phone in my backpack?"
"Sure. What do you have in there? Dorky stuff?"
"No, just a first aid kit, water, and one of the journals. Also a compass and a magnifying glass."
"And a compass? I think that's pretty dorky."
"You know I'm taking that as a compliment?"
"Of course you would."
We both laughed, noting too, her laugh seems more genuine now. I'm happy she's a different person than before. We started heading towards the forest on foot. It was a small walk but that was just only the beginning.
"Gosh, so much mud." Pacifica said.
"I'm sorry, princess, but you did bring a cheap pair of Nike shoes right?"
"Luckily, yes, but I'm not comfortable in this mud."
"I'm sorry again, your highness." I said with a bow a the end.
We both started laughing again. I think now is a great time to talk about it.
"Hey, I wanted to bring up the incident at yo- wait, do you hear that?"
"Yeah, Dipper what was that?"
The sound was a loud screeching sound. Something big and something aggressive.
"I don't know, it was loud, so it was something big. But it also seemed aggressive, judging how the pitch was." I answered.
"Sherlock Holmes doing his detective work now."
"Watson! You have to keep quiet! We're on a hunt for the dog that killed Mr. Wellington!"
"Buahahah!"
Wait, was that shuffling in the bush near by? I need to tell Pacifica.
"Pssttt, I think there's something in that bush to our left." I said. She stopped and stared at the bush, holding my arm.
"What's in it?"
"Something tells me we're about to get our answer."
At that moment, Pacifica was holding onto my arm still. She never saw it coming.
JUST PULLED A CLIFFHANGER, HA! Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed the cliffhanger. Tell me if you guys want this to keep going or not, and I'll see if I can.