I'm surprised that no one's done this yet! Gosh, writers these days...

Mabel Pines opened her eyes, "Today…is…CHRISTMAS!" she squealed happily. She jumped up from her head and ran over to her twin brother, Dipper Pines's bed and shook him.

"DIPPER! DIPPER WAKE UP IT'S CHRISTMAS DO YOU KNOW HOW AWESOME THAT IS WE GET TO OPEN PRESENTS AND I CAN GIVE EVERYONE MY PRESENTS…" she rambled on shaking her only half-awake brother.

Mabel and Dipper's parents were away for business, they were devastated that they couldn't spend Christmas with the twins, but they decided, seeing as how much the twins loved their stay at Gravity Falls when they had visited for the summer they could at least come over there and spend Christmas with family.

There was only one catch…

"DIPPER! MABEL! HURRY UP AND GET YOUR BUTTS DOWN HERE! THE AMOUNT OF CUSTOMERS HERE IS INCREDIBLE!" Stan ordered just as Dipper and Mabel were getting dressed.

Well, they had only just been brushing their teeth and hair since they had PLANNED to spend Christmas in their pajamas! Dipper scoffed.

"Does he really expect us to work on Christmas?!" he demanded. Mabel frowned.

"That's stupid barf for barf faces!" she said.

"HURRY UP THE CASH IS OVERFLOWING!" Stan shouted.

Mabel sighed, "But we were going to open presents and eat cookies and stay in our pjs…" she said her bottom lip quivering. Dipper sighed and patted her on the back.

"I know Mabel, maybe after we work we can have presents and cookies and all that good stuff, maybe Stan just needs to work a little," he said.

Mabel sniffled, "Y-Yeah, m-maybe," she said wiping her nose. Dipper smiled.

"Now, why don't we get dressed, I've seen that Christmas sweater you've been working on and this is the perfect opportunity to show it off!" he said raising an eyebrow at her. Mabel smiled and sniffled once more.

"Yeah, I'll look…IRRESISTIBLE!" her voice taking on it cheerful manner again. Dipper smiled. An unhappy Mabel wasn't good at all. He started to get dressed as Mabel grabbed her clothes and ran into the bathroom.

Dipper slipped on his signature hat, along with jeans (because there was no WAY he was wearing shorts in that weather), a warm dark blue jacket, sneakers, and a red scarf because with all the tourists coming in there was probably going to be a lot of cold winds blowing into the Shack.

Mabel came out, she wore a red and green sweater with a bright glowing Christmas tree decorated with multicolored glitter right in the middle. She had a green skirt, red and green wool tights, brown snow boots, a red and green scarf, and a red headband.

Her hair was specially curled and bouncy and her smile was wide.

Dipper smiled at his sister, even if they couldn't have a perfect Christmas, or Christmas at all, she certainly looked the part. "You look awesome Mabel," he said. His sister cheerfully jumped.

"Ooh everyone is gonna LOVE my sweater!" she said grinning her wide, brace filled smile. Dipper gave her a high-five.

"How could they not?" he asked. Mabel giggled and jumped giddily.

"Ooh I just feel so…CHRISTMASY!" she squealed. Diper laughed and they both ran downstairs. They were at least expecting a Christmas tree. There was one all right.

In the GIFT SHOP!

Mabel gasped, "WHY IS THE CHRISTMAS TREE NOT IN THE LIVING ROOM?!" she screamed. Stan ran into the den.

"What's with all this screaming?!" he demanded. Mabel ran to him, she grabbed his shoulders and shook him.

"WHY IS THE TREE NOT IN THE LIVING ROOM?!" she repeated. Stan gently pushed her off him, he wiped spit of his cheek.

"Look kid I could;t afford two trees, to expensive! And I needed one to be in the Gift Shop, so, that's why," he said. Mabel looked at him with puppy dog eyes.

"W-What about presents?" she quietly asked her anger already spent. Stan winced under the innocent gaze.

"After you finish working," he said. "You can open presents." He then walked away to lead the next group of tourists through The Shack. Mabel sighed.

"No tree…" she grumbled. Dipper patted her.

"Hey, there is a tree, even if it's not in the living room. That's better than no tree at all!" he said. Mabel nodded.

"O-Of course," she said. She jumped up. "Welp! Time to work!" Dipper smiled. Luckily, it was hard to keep Mabel down for long. They entered the Gift Shop. Wendy sat in her normal spot.

She wore a green jacket, ear muffs, her regular boots and jeans, and a green scarf. "Wendy!" Dipper said. "Shouldn't you be having Christmas with your family?" Wendy looked up from her magazine and grinned.

"Stan is making me work, but don't worry, my pops made us get up early to celebrate!" she said. Dipper smiled.

"Well that's good!" he said. Mabel suddenly ran in front of him.

"WENDY DO YOU LIKE MY NEW SWEATER?!" she asked jumping up and down. Wendy looked her over an smiled.

"Yeah dude, 's awesome!" she said her and Mabel fist-bumping. And so the twins started to work. They worked and worked until like a average work day they were very tired.

They finally trudged into the den, Mabel yawned, "Is it…present time?" she mumbled. Stan nodded.

"Yup!" he tossed them two plastic bags. They frowned at them. When they opened them they saw that all there was were cheep souvenirs from the shack!

Mabel gasped, "Grunkle Stan what is this stuff?" she asked. Stan raised an eyebrow.

"What?! Are you not happy with what you have? God, kids theses days!" he said. Mabel frowned. She brought out two nicely wrapped gifts.

"But Stan, we WRAPPED out gifts for you!" she said. Stan looked at them and turned away.

"I'll open them later, I gotta go count the money I made," he said and started to walk away.

"Besides," he said. The next words bit into the twins like the freezing cold. "I hate Christmas."

Yay! And right now I'm being just like Mabel! CHRISTMAS! CHRISTMAS! CHRISTMAS! I'M SO FREAKING EXCITED! And I needed to do a Christmas story!

Review please!