Disclaimer: I don't own any of the shows!
I'll try updating as fast as I can. And in one week time we have vacation! So what I'm going to do is writing, writing and, guess what... WRITING ! I love writing!
Chapter one:
Dipper and Mabel were running for their life...
Again...
And Grunkle Stan was getting impatient with all their ''fake'' lies...
So Grunkle Stan decided something the kids, or Dipper, definitily didn't like...
"B-but, Grunkle Stan! We don't need a babysitter!" Dipper said
"Yes, you do! You are cousing to much trouble, and money...!
"I heard that!" Mabel and Dipper said at the same time.
"So like what I said, you'll have a babysitter."
"Who is she... or he?" Dipper asked
"I forgot his name, but he is a boy and he's 14 years old. He's from New York City and will come tomorrow."
"So, he's only 2 years older than us?"
"Yes"
"And he is a completely stranger from New York City and he's coming with a plane or something, only to babysit?"
"Yes, He had to go out for a while... I don't know why."
"How much do you pay him?"
"Well, he didn't want money, he only wanted a place to sleep..."
"So let me get this straight: A boy from New York is coming here, that is like 2500 miles or more from here, you don't know him, so he's a completely stranger, He is only 2 years older than Mabel and me and you don't even know his name!?"
"Sounds kinda bad..."
"It is bad! How did you even contacted him?"
"Well, the internet."
"Do we have wifi in here?"
"Yes..."
"Why you never told us?"
"It is really expensive so-"
"No, Grunkle Stan. We are done here!"
"But, Dipper, isn't it exciting?"
"No, it isn't!"
"Why?"
"Because: one) Some completely stranger is going to babysit us. And two) I didn't knew that we have wifi here!"
"Stop it! If you don't want a babysitter, you had to be nicer to me!"
"Grunkle stan, since when are you so... Responsible?"
"Since now! and I don't want to hear a single thing. Go to you room... Now!
"Where is unresponsible, funny, not annoying Grunkle Stan?" Mabel whispered to Dipper
"Mabel... I really don't have a clue..."
-At New York City (At the same moment)-
"Young dragon, you can't leave! You have to stay here and protect the magical creatures!"
"G, I'm done here! I just need a break. I am leaving today so I will be tomorrow there!"
"Where?"
"Gravity falls, Oregon. I'm going to babysit two kids of 2 years (A/N yes ,2 years, he said)old, at least, that is what that old man said! His name was Stan or something like that. Stanley or Stanford, if I remember good."
"Gravity falls? Do you know how much magical activity is in there?"
"Say what?!"
"Yes, young one. In gravity falls lives a high population of magical creatures. But they are different from the ones you know"
"What do you mean?"
"Not magical creatures like pixies, giants and thing like that, but the only ones we know from there are gnomes and floating eyeballs."
"Okay, I know gnomes are magical, but are floating eyeballs magical?"
"Yes, young one, floating eyeballs are magical."
"But... Why are you telling me this? Wait... I have to register them all? Do I?
"No-... wait... err... Yes"
"I'm not going to do it! I just want a break, that's all! After I lost Rose and all..."
"But-"
"No G, I'm taking a few days off!"
"Please, register them, for the Dragon Council..."
"More reasons for not doing it!"
"I hope they didn't hear that.."
"You always say that, Do this for the magical world, do that for the dragon council!"
"Then... Do it for me."
"Err, I'll do it, only if you PROMISE to give me at least one day in the week off! Let Haley do it, only once a week! And sometimes a little vacation! Is that to much to ask?!"
"Well.. good young one. Take this notebook with you, and take pictures!"
"Bye Gramps, I'm going now, so I will be there tomorrow!"