Okay, this is the first chapter I've revised. I sorta changed some things, like how I made a prolouge and some things are gonna be different with the other chapters, like Catherine is gonna be trapped at Gideon's longer and the rest are gonna face trials to get there. Also I have to say, I adore reviews. It helps me out a lot, and I just like them a whole lot. And don't freak out if I delete the chapters. Anyway, enjoy!

Prolouge

Normal POV

Dipper stumbled down the stairs, exhausted from staying up all night, unlike Mabel, who got her 8 hours of sleep. Food could be smelled from the kitchen. Mable came bounding down the stairs, nearly tripping Dipper over, making his yelp. She muttered an apology and helped steady him up straight.

"Did you stay up again?" Mabel asked noticing the eye bags under his eye.

"Uh..no." Dipper lied, but failed.

"Uh huh. At least eat something. Wouldn't want my bro-bro passing out!"Mabel said skipping in the kitchen.

When Dipper stepped into the kitchen he saw a giant mess of bacon, pancakes, eggs, and what seemed like "Mable Juice." After eating some of the food that was prepared by Stan earlier that morning, who left for a 2 week vacation, Dipper set out for something to do, with that journal in his pocket.((HOW DOES HE FIT IT IN A POCKET?!))

While walking through the forest, he found what looked like a ground door to a tunnel underground. Dipper carefully crept in and down a ladder and walked down a narrow hall to a room filled with dust and random things. It was cramped and pretty dark, so he turned on his flashlight he brought along.

"What is this place...?" Dipper whispered to no on in particular.

He could vaguely make out boxes filled with items and artifacts and walked over to one and dragged it to a desk. Luckily, Dipper found a lamp and flicked it on. He squinted at the sudden lighting change, but quickly got used to it and went to look inside the box. There was some papers rambling on about this one being, and it looked like it was dangerous, but the name of it was shaded out everywhere. Other than the papers there were some items, a black, blue, and yellow scarf, a old looking book, and a USB with smudged out writing on it. Dipper stuffed all the items inside of his pockets((I want never ending pockets too.)) and headed home.

Mabel had gone out with her friends to some show, Soos and Wendy were at their houses, which left Dipper alone. Perfect. He headed into the computer room and flopped on the spiny chair, spinning around and took out everything he found and assorted them on the desk. The USB caught his attention and he picked it up and examined the grey hunk of metal. What better than to see what's on it? Dipper opened up the folder named "USB," and up came up only one file. " ." Dipper wasn't so sure that he should open this, but curiosity over took him. A loading screen popped up and after a minute, it only loaded about a eighth of the bar. His eyelids drooped as sleep clawed at Dipper like a furious lion, hungry for antelope. He could feel himself slip away into slumber and he finally passed out.

~Le time skip brought to you by Waddles~

"Hellllo? Are you dead?" A feminine voice called out, making Dipper wake up suddenly and fall out of the seat.

"Oh, your awake." The voice said again. "Good."

Dipper peared over the edge of the desk the computer sat on and looked straight into the eyes of a girl that looked the age of 17 with unnatural purple long, flowing hair and eyes and wore a black hoodie with a blue skirt, black leggings, and no shoes at all. Except she was inside of the screen, clearly annoyed.

"Wha..Who are you...?"Dipper asked getting back up in the seat.

"Catherine. And I see you found me in my prison. How lovely." She said the last part dripping with sarcasm.

"But how are you in there?" He asked scooting closer, eyeing her curiously.

"Well...I was trapped in here...and yeah. Can you get me out?" She asked glitching a bit.

Dipper flinched. "I...How would I get you out?"

Catherine pointed at the book that came along with all the other things, it was smaller than the journal, but it looked to be 100 pages, even though not many were filled. Dipper picked up the journal and wiped off the dust with his hand and opened to the first page. It started off with a introduction to this mini-journal and then it went on. On page 17, it showed how Catherine could get out.

"You need a magical being to chant a Latin phrase?" Dipper mumbled glancing up.

"What else would I need? A goat sacrifice? Of course I do." Catherine said. "And I'll need it fast, I don't think I can take it in here much longer. Way to cramped."

The scarf will mean something later on, I promise.

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