Dipper and Mabel Pines had been devastated when their parents shipped them off to Gravity Falls, Oregon for the summer. The twelve year olds almost had nothing in common. But when it came to Gravity Falls they agreed that it was horrible.

Their great uncle Stan owned a store in Gravity falls known as the Mystery Shack. Mabel and Dipper were supposed to help out there over the summer. A quirky fifteen year old girl named Wendy worked at the Mystery Shack along side Seuss.

Dipper knew Wendy was really cool. And he was only twelve so he figured there was not a chance. But he was wrong. Very wrong.

Dipper, Mabel, Wendy, and the rest of her friends stumbled out of the Haunted Dusk 2 Dawn store. Wendy was laughing her ass off thinking about Dipper doing the Lamby Lamby dance.

"Whoa dude," said Wendy. "That was hilarious." Dipper felt his ears turning red. He toyed with the navy blue fabric of his vest before speaking.

"You won't tell anyone right?" he asked nervously. Wendy "zipped" her lips and threw away the key. Dipper smiled. He sat in the back of the van with a very confused Mabel.

She was reading something scrawled in red ink on the side of the seat. "YOU LOOK NICE TODAY ❤" Mabel had written it earlier but she couldn't remember. "What kind of sick joke is this?" she said. Dipper shrugged his shoulders.

He eyed Wendy's beautiful red hair from the back seat. He loved how long it was. He reached out to touch it.

Mabel tried to smack his hand away but ended up hitting Wendy. She turned around. "What are you doing?" She eyed Dipper furiously.

"Uh sorry," he said. Wendy tried to ignore the twins' bickering until they got to the Mystery Shack. Gruncle Stan had just thrown his tv out the window.

Dipper noticed that Wendy wasn't aware of the shattered glass. She was going to walk right into it!

Dipper didn't hesitate to step in front of her. "Hey watch out!" he said. He pushed her back slowly. Suddenly, he tripped and fell backwards onto the glass.

Sharp twinges of pain struck Dipper's legs as the glass tore threw his skin. Mabel, being his twin, could also feel some of that pain. Wendy helped Dipper up off the ground and helped him into the Mystery Shack.

"Dipper you idiot!" she cried looking at his torn up legs. She and Mabel worked carefully to get the large shards of glass out of Dipper's legs. As each one came out, Dipper let out a soft whimper.

When it was over, Mabel collected the glass and put them into a basket that said "Crystals" No one would know the difference.

Mabel shuffled off to her room trying to shake off that feeling of pain she'd gotten from her twin. It was hard, but soon enough she fell asleep.

Dipper lay down on the couch as Wendy wiped the blood from his legs. He secretly loved her cold hands on the stinging spots. She smiled at him. Wendy wanted Dipper to feel better.

"You okay now?" she asked. Dipper nodded. He sat up and looked at Wendy. She wiped the blood from her hands onto her shirt.

Dipper realized that he and Wendy were all alone. He had these jitters in his stomach. "You're cute Wendy," said Dipper. He looked into Wendy's big eyes. She looked right back into his. Dipper felt Wendy wrap her arms around him.

Is this really happening? He thought. Wendy pressed her lips onto Dippers cheek. "It scares me when you do dangerous shit," she said.

She cares about me? Dipper blushed so red. He could barely even think. Before he knew it, Wendy's lips were on his lips His head was spinning, but he enjoyed the kiss anyway. Getting really into it, Dipper stroked the back of her hair.

Wendy giggled a bit before pulling away from Dipper. She held his hand as they sat on the couch.