# By the dark mysterious author

**Part 1: Realizations**

It was February. I'm taking a holiday break from college for two months with my sister, and what is better than to reminisce some memories here in Gravity Falls? My sister and I got off the bus in front of the Mystery Shack. She pulled her yellow sweater to stretch herself and dusted off her pink skirt and I shook off the loose dirt from my black jacket and shook my legs to dust off the dirt from my khaki pants. "Next time, I'm picking the bus." I complained. "Agree." She sneezed like a kitten like me. That gives me a lot of memories.

We went inside the shack, and by just few seconds, I know where's anyone. Well Stan isn't here. Probably out in the town to shop. Wendy, well snoozing off on the job. Soos, well taking care of Waddles. Waddles went to Mabel, and She gave Waddles a huge hug. Miss the pig. Huh, That time Waddles spilled hot water on Robbie's skinny jeans, priceless. Soos gave us few stories of what happened at the Shack. Well, The same thing as usual, A bunch of tourists get conned to hand over hundred bucks for nothing.

I placed my luggage by my bed, and seeing these beds in such mint condition, I die a little inside. Wishing I was still young, solving every damn mystery that was in the journal for years until I graduated from High School. I was picked by Stanford University to go there, but I refused anyway to accompany Mabel in Colorado State University. She still acts like the same old Mabel that everyone used to remember, that is my reason for accompanying her in Colorado. It was my fault for leading Me and Her into a bloody, mysterious mess. I don't want anything bad happen to her. When I snapped back to reality, She hugged me at the back. "Oh Dipper, remember those times with everyone here? It's just like taking a trip to memory lane." She sighed, probably from excitement or reminiscence that we've grown so fast. I replied while arranging my baggage, "Yeah, of course. I saved your life like countless of times and still you're the same old Mabel as I used to remember. Sometimes, I wonder why are you still the same old person as I remember. Besides, I bet your friends are still here." She shrieked from realization and excitement, "Oh yeah! I forgot about them! I wonder where are they now?"

"Just by at your doorstep."

Some voice came out of nowhere until we turned our heads where it came from, It was Grenda. And I assume Candy is with her?

Mabel ran to Grenda to

her a hug and she asked, "Where's Candy?"

"I prefer the term, 'Mrs. Chiu' 2 weeks from now"

Mabel looked shocked and amused. Candy is getting married. Mabel screamed out of surprise, and I could hear Stan yelling downstairs, "Shut up! I'm watching a game of roulette here!" Wait, when did he come into- never mind.

"Wait, Who's the lucky guy?" I asked.

"Well, It's typically someone you know for years, and He's a charm."

"Who?" Mabel hopped repeatedly from excitement, shaking Grenda's arms up and down.

"Gideon!"

I snapped out of tiredness and heard the news. Gideon, marrying Candy? What a load of fucking bullshit. Mabel's expression changed from excitement to a downright surprised blank stare. She stopped hopping for joy and started stuttering from confusion and anger. "Wait, Gideon?! How did this happen?! Why wouldn't you remember what he did to Me and Dipper?" She grasped her shirt. I never saw her THAT furious.

"Mabel, It's fine! It's all water under the bridge!"

Water under the bridge? Yeah, wouldn't count on that. Motherfucking Gideon. Nearly killed me and Mabel with his stupid robot. Good thing Mabel brought her grappling hook, or we couldn't be standing in this room.

The news about this 'marriage' made me curious that It's either a fixed marriage or a brainwash attempt. A thought of Gideon's twisted plan made me sick. I thought that little bastard learned his lesson in the slammer, but then again. I like to see this little bastard and punch his face again. I stood up and wore my pine tree hat, and asked Grenda about more details. "Mabel, drop her. Since when?" She released Grenda's shirt.

"Since he was released from prison. Look, If you guys are not fine with this, Then I understand. But he's changed." Change. Not on his dictionary. "Grenda, where's Candy?" I asked. "She's at the diner. But if you don't see her, Then she's at Gideon's house."

I grabbed my jacket, slinged on my one-strap bag and wore the hood. I was about to leave, but Mabel got me by the shoulder. She gave me a heavy flashlight,

"Get em' Dip"

"Thanks." I kept the flashlight in my bag.

Can't wait to get bloodstains on this bad boy.

More chapters coming along the way!