Dipper's POV
It was another normal day with my psychologist, but today she wanted to know how Mabel had died. So I lowered my face and began to speak.
''It was kind of dark outside...we were 13 and going home from a mission. Uncle Stan had called Mabel and told her that we better get home soon because dinner was ready...it was the usual pizza and soda. Mabel told me to her follow her through this new path she had found, since it was Mabel I decided to follow her...what a stupid idea."
My breath began to become uneven and my voice quickly became rough, dry, and scratchy. After a few minutes of calming down by playing with my hands I continued to tell the woman how Mabel passed.
"The path seemed to get darker and darker, it was surrounded by trees covering the moon's beautiful light. Now I was starting to worry but Mabel seemed fine so I continued by her side. My bright minded sister began to sing one of her favorite songs and did a little dance, I just laughed at her silliness. But my eyes quickly looked at the ground she was about to step, nothing, black, there was a well. Before I could warn her and take out my phone for light, she was gone. Her small, frail body was now falling towards the bottom of that well. My heart just stopped, her scream became lower and lower I could almost imagine her panicking as she screamed my name...but I just..stood there. Next the mouth of the well...after her screaming stopped. My hands trembled as I took out my phone from my back pocket and located the FLASHLIGHT APP. The minute I saw her I fell to my hands and knees, my eyes couldn't take in her small body with a pool of blood forming around her. But for some reason her face had a smile on it...but if you looked closely you could see a look of pain in her chocolate eyes. She probably knew I would freak out...after a few minutes I called Uncle Stan and told him everything. That same day I left Gravity Falls...missed her funeral...then people started calling me crazy."
My psychologist just let me free for the rest of our 2 hour session. Remembering all that made me feel even worse...I know it was my fault she isn't by my side now, she never got her QuinceƱera...Mabel always liked mexican culture. Her smile and happy face haunts me at night in my dreams. Her laughter always begins to ring in my ear when I watch a commercial of her favorite, cheesy, romantic, drama teen show.
Sometimes I just feel like there's no one to talk to, I mean I still have my closest friends by my side but the sad, lonely feeling always comes back to me. It's so painful remembering her smile, her chocolate eyes that would express her feelings. The way she giggled at my cracking voice, after she passed away The Shack was never the same. The fun, giggly environment left, instead there was always a lonely, gloomy feeling when you walked in. I swear you cut the tension in the air with a knife.
I know what I must do.
Thank you for reading this prologue of my Gravity Falls fanfic. It's is a mystery fanfic (I tried man...I tried), tragedy, romance. It does have pinecest...yes that seems strange since Mabel is ''dead'' but it'll explain itself as the story develops. Chapters will be longer as the story goes, also if you like Austin&Ally it would be cool if you take a look at my fanfic called Mirrors. You don't have to though. Well thanks for reading and the first 2 chapters are up tomorrow! Bye! ;*
