"Grunkle Stan?"
Stanley snapped out of his thoughts from: staring at his desk full of papers, to looking at: his and Ford's, great niece: Mabel, who was wearing her summer-ween costume: a brown kitty cat. the twins,12 years old: Mabel and Dipper, always had costume's which went together, this year it's: a Kitty and a ball of yarn, Mabel's the kitty and Dipper is the yarn ball.
"Myself and Dipper, were thinking that you can join us for Trick or treating!" Mabel said with excitement in her voice and she wears a huge grin.
Stanley sighed, "Sorry, Pumpkin, i can't this year, i am getting to old and plus, i am sort of busy."
"B-but!" Mabel giving Stanley her best puppy eyes
"No Buts!"
Mabel looked down at the floor and mutters, "We are just worried about you, Grunkle Stan..."
Liar...
Stanley gave out a huge laugh, which startled Mabel. Stanley rose up from his chair and turns Mabel around to face the door.
"Oh, Come on, you shouldn't worry about a geezer like myself!"
"B-but St-stan y-you've been acting weird all week!" Mabel exclaims while trying to dig her heels to try and keep from moving while Stan is patting her back out the door, which fails.
"Oh, wwwhhaatt? I am Fine, Kiddo!" He puts his hands on his hips and grins down at Mabel who is looking up at him, she is now in the hallway and him at the door frame.
Lai͟r͜.͡.͟.
"Y-you sure?"
"Right as rain! Now run along and help your brother, i think he is still tangled up from the yarn." He said as he gently messed up Mabel's hair, she giggled and runs off to help her brother.
After, Mabel has dashed off, he closed the door and slide down with his back against it, then he covers up his eyes with one hand and silently begins sobbing.
Author Note: I apologize for earlier, so, how did i do for this story? if you didn't like it, please tell me, i am sort of nervous while writing this...haha, please R&R, tell me if i need to add more feeling to the characters. Choi!