I had to use four vocab words and write them into a story. This was my original version that I realized was probably too violent for school. It's a little rushed because it's a school paper originally, but enjoy!
Dipper awoke in a cold sweat. The power was off and it was a dark night. The dark has always had the power to the intimidate the tween. Even with the light, strange things could happen in the town. But light showed some certainty, gave strength. He knew anything could happen to him during the night. He ventured too far. He knew too much. He was a threat to him. And He was aware of that.
Dipper turned his head to where his twin sister was sleeping, when he realized she wasn't there. The boy flung himself out of bed. He grabbed the journal headed toward the stairs. Mabel couldn't be too far, could she? He crept down the wooden stairs, being careful, avoiding every creak in each step. He looked all over the house but his sister was nowhere to be seen. Dipper realized that his sister might have been in the forest. He stepped outside, in the chilly dark night air and ventured into the forest. He stopped, and quickly hid behind a tree. He saw Mabel, but only her body. The real Mabel was nowhere to be seen. The all too familiar bright yellow eyes was all Dipper needed to know that it was too late. It was his fault. He wanted knowledge, he wanted to know what was going on in the mysterious town. He forced his sister to help him. But that knowledge forced Mabel to pay the price, and got Dipper into a predicament that would be hard to weasel out of.
Maybe Stan could help them, Dipper thought. But what could he do. Stan had been possessed before. Last time he had followed the demon into Stan, but Stan was asleep and was different now. He was controlling his sister's every move. He was more powerful now. Mabel was possessed, and it was his fault. Dipper was practically screaming at himself for this, but he knew now was not the time to regret his actions. Dipper needed to get his twin out of this situation and fast, before both could potentially face serious consequences. Excruciating pain jabbed into his gut.
"I found you Dipper," the ever so familiar, evil demonic sing song tone of a voice whispered into his ear. A knife was stabbed into his stomach, dark red blood starting to drench his night shirt. Dipper could no longer speak. His possessed sister yanked out the knife. Dipper wanted to scream, but no sound came out. He fell to the ground, his body now enfeeble. The demon inside his sister showed no mercy to her twin brother. Multiple times the brunette stabbed the knife over and over into the boy's gut, blood pool from underneath his body.
"Bill... stop... please... get out of Ma... bel..." Dipper choked. Bill stabbed him one last time. Dipper's eyes turned cold.
"Oh don't worry Pine Tree. My work is done now," He said. Slowly Bill left his no longer possessed victim and permeated into the air, leaving the sleeping, blood covered Mabel Pines next to the corpse of her mangled brother.
The morning sun began to rise.