Hi everyone and Happy (Belated) Halloween. This is my first Gravity Falls fanfic the sad thing is I came up with the idea the day after Halloween, but I hope you still enjoy it. Also I'm not good at writing in first person so bare with me.

P.S. and I hope you agree with me it should be a sin to go to school after Halloween.


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Out of the darkness appears a yellow triangle with a black top hat, a black bowtie, and black cane, and an eye in the middle of himself.

"Hello there reader, the names Bill Cipher,Dream Demon at your service." Bill said as he was twirling his cane. "You're probably wondering why I'm talking to you. Well that's because this is a fanfic and your reading it stupid."

Bill opened up a portal with a swirling green and purple vortex.

"But enough about me, it's time to visit my favorite place in the world Gravity Falls, Oregon." Bill says as the portal shows a woodland like area with a cabin in the middle of it.

"Ah! Gravity Falls where the supernatural is high and the peoples' IQs are low." Bill said with a laugh. "But this place takes the place the Mystery Shack home of my good "friend" Stanford Pines and the summer home of Pine Tree and Shooting Star, lets view them shall we?"


The view has changed to a small attic space with three sleeping individuals: a boy, a girl, and a pig.

"Ahh, look at them so adorable curled up and dreaming. I would go in and say "Hi", but that's an invasion of privacy." Bill says as he floats next to the boy.

The boy is twelve years old, has messy short brown hair, wearing a blue shirt with a white pine tree symbol in the middle, plaid red pajama shorts and white socks. He has drool run down the left side of his mouth, has many papers scattered across his bed about magical creatures and ufos, laying on the boy's chest was an old brown book with a gold six fingered hand with the number 3 on it.

"This little guy is Pine Tree, always curious of the world around, always looking for clues to solve Gravity Falls' mysteries, and always forgetting to take a shower." Bill said then he flew towards the girl and pig.

The girl is also twelve years old but is five minutes older, has long straight brown hair, braces, wearing pink and purple stripped fuzzy shocks, a pale blue nightgown with a yellow shooting star with purple, black, and yellow rainbow streak, by her feet is a large pink pig sleep chewing on the covers.

"This little lady is Shooting Star, so full of wonder, joy, and sparkly toothpaste from eating it straight out of the tube." Bill said with a snort.

Bill phased into the triangle shaped window as a shadow casted from the rising sun reflecting his eye on the floor watching the twins as the plot unfolds.

*SLAM*

The door slammed waking the twins up and revealing an old man in a white tank top, striped blue underwear, slippers, and black rimmed rectangle glasses.

"Wake up knuckle-heads, we have a big day today." Grunkle Stan said.

"Stan today's Friday, we don't have any tourist today." Dipper said rubbing his eyes.

"Don't remind me." Stan said bitterly then brightened up "But anyway eat up and be downstairs in five minutes or I'll deduct your pay this week." Stan said as he threw grape popsicles at the three and left.

"Popsicles for breakfast? This is an important day!" Mabel said with a smile and sparkles in her eyes.

The two got dressed and made it downstairs to the kitchen to see their Grunkle carving out a watermelon the same way as a jack-o-lantern.

"Finally you two made it down, now get in the car we have to pick up Soos." Stan said as he got up from the table heading to the car.

The twins looked at each other in confusion. "What's so important about today?" Mabel asked as Dipper shrugged.

Unknown to the two Bill was watching them through a triangle shaped magnet on the fridge. If Bill had a mouth it would form a Cheshire Cat Grin.

"This is gonna be fun."