LittleBoomBoom: We're back again with another story... and my eye is twitching in what I assume to be anticipation... YAY! Once again I did Mabel's point of view and Mel did Dipper's.

Melphantom: Hmmmm...a new story? I hope you like it!

DIPPER POV:

It was an ordinary day so far, which I must admit it felt kinda weird after all the strange stuff that happens in this town. It was about 7:30 pm and I was sitting on my bed, back against the wall and I was reading the '3' book I had found in the forest one of the first few days I had got here.

Mabel was on her bed, that was across from mine, and she was knitting a new sweater. She always made the craziest sweaters, but that was what made her unique, her willingness to stand out and not care what others said. I mean, yeah, Pacifica did succeed at making her feel bad time to time but her opinion doesn't matter anyway.

So back to what I was reading, this page, I just seemed to have my eyes glued on. It was about poltergiests, the ghosts that could actually pick stuff up and throw it, and make contact with people. The concept of them being able to possess people intrigued me even more. I wondered what it would be like, would it be like the movies or would it be completely different?

I don't know why I was wondering this, but I was. Was it normal to wonder this? I haven't met many people who are so into the paranormal studies before, but my curiosity with it won't end because of that. Being different isn't a bad thing.

I had come up on a folded up newspaper article in the book, and again my curiosity got the best of me, so I open it. I opened it to find out that at one point, there was a serial killer in Gravity Falls back in 1957. This was shocking, Gravity Falls had seemingly little to no crime. I read through the article, he had killed seven village people and then was shot down finally on April 3rd of that year, buried and not given a grave stone and never thought of again. This town was so odd, I had thought to myself.

"Hey Mabel!" I said, looking up and over at Mabel. She looked up at me while still knitting.

"Yeah Dip?" I motioned for her to come over here, then patted the spot next to me on the bed. She walked over and sat down next to me and I showed her the article. She read it over and handed it back to me.

"This town has such a colorful history!" She remarked. I nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, I wonder why this case is so secretive though... they didn't even give him a gravestone..." I added. She nodded.

"Yeah, weird... I'm gonna go finish the sweater now!" She said then went back to her bed and took off knitting again. I swear, that girl could knit with her eyes shut if she had too.

I folded up the article the way it was originally and put it back in the book, deciding to read up a little more about poltergeists. Then later I'd switch to a good mystery novel for a little, I've been trying to be quieter though so I don't annoy Mabel with it.

I still couldn't take my mind off of that newspaper all night though. Something about it was just so interesting to me.

MABEL POV:

It was one of those lazy days. Me and Dipper didn't do much of anything, and it was already nearing seven thirty at night. Dipper was on his bed reading his book and I was knitting another sweater. Well, I had to knit my own; these companies didn't have good sweaters anymore, they weren't very creative. I was so wrapped up in my knitting when Dipper called for me.

"Hey Mabel!" I looked up at him while I continued to knit.

"Yeah Dip?" He patted the spot next to him and I put down my unfinished creation and joined him. He handed me an article that was about a killer in Gravity Falls in 1957 who killed seven people then was shot, but buried without a tomb stone. That was pretty bizarre. The people of Gravity Falls were so cheery and easy going, you would never even thought anything dangerous like that had happened here.

"This town has such a colorful history!" I said, Dipper nodding in agreement.

"Yeah, I wonder why this case is so secretive though... They didn't even give him a gravestone..." I nodded.

"Yeah weird... I'm going to go finish the sweater now!" I went back to knitting my sweater; I was hoping to finish it by today. It was weird, sure, Gravity Falls had monsters, gnomes, and physics, but a killer? That was a new one.

But this is Gravity Falls, at this point, anything was possible.

Melphantom: A KILLER OF GRAVITY FALLS? Hmm...

LittleBoomBoom: I just realized how short my parts are... again... I WAS BORN A SLACKER