Hi guys! Thank you so much for the really nice reviews that I got for the last chapter! I'm so excited to continue this story, and I honestly didn't think that anyone would read it, so thanks to all who did! Please review!
The next morning, Dipper woke up and looked at the clock. It was 7:35. He groaned and pulled himself out of bed. He was lucky; he had gotten at least 2 hours of sleep. That was a lot considering what he had gotten the past few days. He looked over and noticed that Mabel's bed was empty, but she had carefully made her bed so that her stuffed animals appeared to be on their knees worshipping the single elephant sitting on her pillow. He smiled at his sister's quirkiness and trudged downstairs, ignoring the mass of papers, books, and who knows what else that was cluttered up in his half of the attic.
The moment he walked into the kitchen, the first thing he noticed was the smell. Someone was making breakfast, and it didn't smell like road kill being cooked with sewage; it actually smelled good. That was very strange, since Grunkle Stan wasn't exactly the best cook.
Suddenly Mabel whizzed past him and ran over to the stove, mixing up something in a frying pan with a bezazzled spatula before dumping a cup of coffee in a blender. So that was it; Mabel was cooking. She was wearing a maroon sweater with the letters VC on it in a swirly black font, a white skirt and a black headband. She looked over at him. "Hey, brosif!" she smiled, "Guess what? Stan's letting me cook our breakfast this morning! I'm creating my very special and yummy MABEL SURPRISE!" She took out a spoon and scooped up whatever was in the pan, tasting it then giving the spoon to Waddles to taste, who was at her feet. "Oh, and I'm making some Mabel Juice too. I know how sleep deprived you've been these days. I have decided to add some glitter to the recipe just for you," she said, "Gosh, I am just amazing! I should be a chef!" Dipper winced then sat down at the table, then said, "Uh..that's….great, Mabel", slightly afraid of what his sister was going to serve him.
Just then, Soos burst into the kitchen carrying his laptop. "Got the computer, dog!" he shouted, and Mabel clapped her hands happily. "Perfect!" she exclaimed, "Now we're all ready for tonight!"
"What's tonight?" Dipper asked. "Oh, we're just going to have a 5-hour long marathon of the most perfect show ever, the VAMPIRE CHRONICLES!" Mabel shouted, "It's the perfect blend of hottie vampires and drama. I insisted that Soos watch it with me since he has the day off."
"Day off? Why?" Dipper asked Soos. "Don't know, dude," Soos responded, "Earlier today I was rounding up the tools to fix that busted ceiling fan, then Mr. Pines came in and gave me the day off without charging me first. I haven't seen him since. It was major bizarro."
Dipper was confused. Soos never missed a day of work, except for that time the weird anime chick was trying to control his life. Mr. Pines never gave him any work off unless he was taking him and Mabel somewhere. "Anyways," Mabel interrupted his thoughts, "After I share the wonders of the magical show where the gorgeous vampire cuties live, Soos and I are going to write FanFantasies together about the show. I'm going to create a story surrounding the life of the candy princess Maybella, who falls in love with the vampire Ramon, but society doesn't want them together, so they run off into the sunset then escape to the rings of Saturn." She spun around with joy on the stool she was standing on until she almost fell off.
She added a few more ingredients from ceramic containers to her Mabel surprise, then blended the contents of her blender for a minute before pouring the contents into a glass and scooping some Mabel Surprise onto a bowl. She placed the plate of bright pink goo in front of him along with the multicolored frothy liquid in the glass. "Here ya go! One Mabel Surprise along with a glass of Mabel Juice, made especially by yours truly," she smiled. Dipper looked at his plate. He could see sequins and what looked like mustard in the concoction. He slowly took a spoonful to his mouth. Before he could even swallow he started coughing violently. She had added plastic BUTTONS to it!
"He loves it!" Mabel cheered, clapping her hands and grinning.