One of most annoying things about being a twin is that they know EVERYTHING about you. Seriously, I don't think there is a single thing Mabel doesn't know about me. And even if there's something she didn't know about me, she knows how to get it out of me. She knows how to annoy me, how to embarrass me, and how to get me to agree to something I don't want to do.

For example, one time when Mabel had her friends over for a sleep over. I had to go downstairs to get something from my backpack. I should of know better than to let Mabel see me, I know Mabel, and I knew what she was going to do. I could hear them giggling as I walked down the steps.

'Get in and get out, get in and get out, Get, In, And, Get, Out.' I thought to myself as I made my way to the table where my backpack. I saw Mabel's gaze move over to me and smile. I heard her laugh from her and I knew I was caught.

"Hey Dip." She said in a cheerful tone.

"Hey Mabel." I said trying to hide my nerves, unsuccessfully by the way. Like I said, twins know everything about each other. "Don't mind me, just getting something from my backpack." I said looking through my backpack. 'Where is it?'

Mabel smiled and laughed at me. "Leave it to Dipper to be focused on his home work on a Friday night." She said as I grabbed my folder.

"Aww, I think it's kinda cute how he's so focused on his school work." Said Amy, one of Mabel's friends.

I couldn't help but blush alittle and scratched my head. "Thanks Amy."

Mabel must have seen me blushing and laughed. "Wow, I haven't seen you blush that much since back at Gravity Falls." She said slyly, and I already knew where she was going with this. I tried to walk out before she could say it, too slow. "Remember, Wendy." She asked grinning ear to ear. I practically face palmed myself and nodded.

"Who's Wendy?" Another one of Mabel's friends asked. And of course, Mabel was all to happy to answer in excruciating detail. I was already walking out of the room, I knew what was coming.

"Well you see, Wendy was this girl who was working for our Grunkle Stan back at the Shack. You remember I told you guys about that place." They nodded. "Yeah, he had a Huge crush on her. Like had a picture of her, watched her a lot and got all nervous around her, the hole nine yards." She laughed.

"Wait, you said Wendy was Working for him? How old was she?" Amy asked, here it comes.

"Sixteen." Mabel said laughing more. "I guess you could say Dipper was alittle in over his head." This got the other laughing too.

"Yeah, how was even expecting to reach her?" I heard more laughing as I walked up the stairs. My face red with embarrassment. I would stay upstairs for the rest of the night.

Yeah, so Mabel definitely knows how to embarrass me. But at the end of they day, I know she's just messing around. Cause twins know everything about each other. Sure I might be mad at her for a day, but I always get over it. Especially since I know the shes always got my back, and she will always be there when I need her.

Like the time I came home from school after being bullied and made fun of about my birthmark. Well, I should say ONE of the times, cause it happened a lot. But this particular memory sticks out to me the most.

I was walking up to my house, wiping away the last of my tears. I knew if I walked inside, slammed the door and then ran up to my room that mom and dad would know something is up. So I calmed myself and walked inside, I looked around the room. I saw mom, dad, and Mabel. Mabel was home before me because I was doing after school activities. Sometimes she waits for me, sometimes she doesn't. It doesn't really matter to me, I can walk on my own. It's not like she knew I was going to run into a bully on the way home.

I walked into the room. "Hey everyone." I said trying to sound like myself. It must of worked, because mom and dad didn't seem to suspect a thing.

"Hey Dipper." Dad said looking up from his newspaper. "How was your little monster club?" He asked.

"Good, we got to talk about Big Foot today." I said putting some enthusiasm in my voice. After all, I love talking about monsters.
"Good for you dear." I heard my mother say. It seemed I had successfully fooled both of them. But one glance at Mabel told me she already knew something was wrong.

I stepped forward. "I'm gonna go up to my room." I said going upstairs. I went to my room and sat on my bead, rubbing my head. It wasn't long after that that I heard a short conversation downstairs, then footsteps on the stairs. Too light to be dad's, and too fast to be mom's. Sure enough, it was Mabel, who didn't take long to walk into my room. She didn't have that usual giddy look of her's. No, she had a look of concern on her face.

She walked up to me. "Dip..." She places her hand on my shoulder, her touch was light and gentle, but still enough to break me. I look down to try and hide the tears forming in my eyes, but she placed her hand on chin and made me look at her, still gentle, but with force. "...They were making fun of your birthmark again." I could tell from her voice that it wasn't a question, it was a statement. She didn't have to ask anything, she knew there was really only one thing that made me act like this. Cause twins know everything about each other.

I sniffled and gave alittle nod, not wanting to give a verbal answer out of fear that my voice would crack. She sat down on the bead next to me. "Aww, Dipper." One hand gripped my arm, the other rubbed my back. This is her attempt to help me feel better, and to be fair, it started to work. The sobs that I was trying to keep down, started to disappear. Though there were still tears in my eyes, I felt them stop building up. I laid my head on her shoulder, I did feel better.

Mabel smiled and wiped away what was left of my tears. "Billy." She said suddenly, I already knew what she meant. "He was the one picking on you again, wasn't he?" I could hear a slight twinge of anger in her voice.

"Yeah." I said, my voice stronger than it would have been if I had tried to answer earlier. "He found me when I was leaving school."

I heard an angry growl from my sister. "That little jerk." She jumped off my bead. "I'll be sure to have a little chat with that oaf tomorrow. He will regret the day he messed with the Pines twins!" She yelled with her fist in the air.

I gave a little chuckle at her antics. I would have told her 'she didn't have to do that' if I thought it'd be any good. I know Mabel won't let this go, not until she gets Billy to apologizes to me, and probably punch him a few times just for good measure. I know this because she's my twin, and twins know everything about each other.

So I just push myself off the bead. "Thank Mabel, thanks for coming up to help me." I clarified.

Mabel gave me her signature giddy smile and wrapped me in her signature suffocating bear hug. But in spite of the lack of air in my lungs, I still manege to get out a laugh. "No problem Dippy." She said before releasing me from her grip.

And sure enough, the next day me and Mabel went to confront Billy then next day. He denied it at first, but a punch and a few kicks quickly got the truth out of him.

And of course, we got in trouble for this. I knew standing with Mabel though this would probably mean I would get in trouble too. I didn't care. I stayed with her through it all. Luckily for us however, Billy has a bit of a reputation for being a bully. And Mabel isn't exactly known for punching people for no reason. So the teacher took our story over his. Yeah, we still got in trouble, but not near as much trouble as we would have been in if they had believed whatever Billy told them.

Yes, when your born only five minutes apart and spend every waking day with someone in one way or another, it's hard not to know everything about each them. She knows my favorite T.V show was Paranormal Files, I know her favorite food is pancakes with maple syrup, honey, whip cream, and sprinkles, lots of sprinkles. She knows my favorite color was royal blue, I know her's was anything sparkly. I knew when she was happy, she knew when I was sad, and vise versa. We both knew we'd always be there for each other, because we're twins, and twins know everything about each other. So, in spite of all the craziness we have to deal with around each other, at the end of the day, the greatest thing about being a twin is, they know everything about you.


Wow, this has to be the most descriptive story I've ever wrote. Probably because I was focusing more on Dipper's thoughts and less on what was being said between the charters. What do you think? Was it a good story or was it complete rubbish? Tell me what'cha think, I can take it.