I Don't Own Gravity Falls
AN: I read a Fanfiction called 'Journal 3' by Reapergenesis32. I asked Reaper if I could do one for Journal 2. Not to sure if it will be a oneshot or not, up to you guys. My other stories will be updated as soon as my plot bunnies come back to me.
Intro
Quiet
It was very silent, kind of scary for me, I'm used to having someone to talk to...My mind is still reeling after the day I was put here...Why did Father leave me here? I miss 1 and 3. At least they were someone!
Journal 2 sighed as he looked around the dark area, he was possible hiding behind a bunch of books, that much he knew. Used to be he could pick up on 3 and 1, but not enough to talk to them. THis made the journal desperate to have someone, ANYONE, to talk to or at least be near. He was already talking to himself, which was the first sign of insanity as 1 put it.
That was until a loud creak stopped 2 argument with himself.
Well at least I'm not a- Hey it's light! The journal cheered as it enjoyed the 'feel' of sun light on it's cover. The six finger hand gleamed as the sun shined on it, it's been forever since 2 has seen the light of day. Good timing too, he was about to give himself a piece of his mind.
What who is this guy? 2 'looked' up at the boy with white hair and pale skin, he looked very chubby, and gave off a very scary vibe. 2 shivered as he felt the kid pick him up, he didn't like this, not one bit, but...it was better than nothing right?
I wonder who this kid is, and why he gives off the same vibe does when 1 is ticked? 2 shivered again in remembrance, that day was scary. He never wanted to repeat it, but, this guy made him sick to the core. 2 frowned a little, what was it the term 1 used about people like this?
Yamer? Yicker? Yader?...Yandere! That was it! 2 'looked' back up at the boy, and frowned, something was to come. And with the kid looking at his pages with a hunger gaze, this made the journal think. If that was the right term, and the way this kid looked at him, 2 had his work cut out for him.
Well, can't be too hard hiding dangerous items and things from a 8-year-old, right?
R&R Next chapter will vary on things.