Bill here again! The author has decided to bring in a second chapter because his first was really short. Really author? Really? Anyway, see ya! Reality is an illusion, the universe is a hologram, buy gold!
Dipper hadn't expected this strange boy to wake up. "Wait! I won't hurt you." Dipper said, to try to calm him down.
"How can I trust you?" He said back. Dipper hadn't expected an answer.
"Ok, good point. I'm Dipper." Dipper said, with his hands up in surrender. "What's your name?" Dipper asked. The boy thought. What was his name? He couldn't recall currently. He made up a name. "I'm... Brad." Brad said, rubbing his head. He rolled up his sleeves. "Where am I?" He asked, with a less edgy tone. Dipper could see the look that Brad gave him. Confused. Nervous. "Welcome to the town of Gravity Falls, Oregon. Are you ok? You were literally shining divine almost light." Dipper asked. Dipper wondered if Brad knew what was happening. "I don't recall... Anything. No memories. Just waking up here." Brad said, thinking. Dipper didn't know what to do.
Brad couldn't recall anything. Just waking up to a a boy, shaking him, like he was dead. He didn't know what to do. He was locked in a deep train of thought. It was broken by the boy named Dipper. "Do you have anywhere to stay?" Dipper asked, looking back at the Mystery Shack.
"No. I don't. Like I said, I don't remember anything personal. No memories, just knowledge. Knowledge of the strange things here." Brad replied. Dipper thought, What should I do? Should I bring Brad to the Shack? Or should I just call the police? Suddenly, a low growl could be heard. Brad and Dipper turned to the source. It was a some weird goblin. Dipper took out a journal, and flipped through it frantically, like it mattered. "I got this." Brad said, in stance.
" How could you-" Dipper said, cut off as Brad touched the dragon shape on his forehead and pulled a sword out of thin air with his other hand. Dipper looked surprised, flipping through his journal to look for something related to this. He found nothing.
"It's a gremgoblin!" Dipper yelled, reading stuff on it. Brad charged forward with his sword and jumped high, and brought the sword down on the gremgoblin's head. It roared in agony as the blade sliced right through. The creature turned into dust, and faded away. Brad looked tired. "What was that?" Dipper asked, amazed that Brad could do that.
"I don't know... All I know is I have had experience with it. It feels familiar. Almost right." Brad said, with an equally confused look.
"Alright, you can stay at my Grunkle Stan's shack." Dipper said, pointing to the shack. He needed to figure out how Brad did that. The two walked back to the shack. Dipper looked back up to the window to their room. Brad knew what to do. He put his hand on his forehead and a hook with rope appeared on the windowsill, rope unfurling down. Dipper pulled on the rope to make sure it was secure, and began to climb up. Brad followed, quietly. Dipper climbed in, and put a finger to his lips to Brad. Brad nodded, climbing in quietly. Alas, Mabel still woke up. "Dip, what are yo-" Mabel asked, not finishing when she got a look at me. "Who are you?" She asked, looking at Dipper and Brad.
"It's ok. He's with me Mabel. His name is Brad. Don't ask much, I'll explain in the morning." Dipper said, taking off his jacket and hat, and had a serious look on his face.
"Dude, why so serious looking?" Mabel asked, fully awake. Dipper sat on his bed, Mabel sat on her bed, and Brad just stood near the door.
"Because I had a serious day." Brad replied. "I don't remember anything, I just fought a monster, and I'm pretty exhausted." Brad said.
"Wait what!?" Mabel whispered loudly. Dipper explained how he found him, and the encounter with the gremgoblin. "Whoa whoa whoa, you're saying this guy," Mabel pointed at Brad, "he can create things? Anything?" Mabel asked, with an excited face.
Dipper sighed. "Yes, he can create things." Dipper said.
"Dude, you dress like Wendy!" Mabel said, looking at Brad. Brad just gave a confused look. "You'll see tomorrow." Mabel said. Brad was looking around the room. He needed a place to sleep. "Don't worry, I got you covered." Dipper said, unfurling a few extra blankets in the corner of their room. Bradjust plopped down, and fell asleep.
Sunlight filtered through the window of the twins' room. Brad woke up first. He considered leaving. He didn't know if he should go. Or stay. I mean, what kind of life could he get here? But on the other hand, Dipper did find him, and helped him. He decided to stay. He fell asleep for a little longer. He woke up to someone calling his name. It was Dipper. He held something in his hands. It was a plate of pancakes. "Here. You need something to eat." Dipper said, offering the plate to Brad. He also handed Brad a fork. Brad quickly wolfed down the food, with the fork. Brad stood up. He stretched . Dipper took the plate from Brad.
"What am I going to do?" Brad said, more to himself, but Dipper picked it up.
"What you're going to do, is go take a tour of Gravity Falls, with me." Dipper said. Mabel leaned in, listening.
"Me too!" Mabel said, walking in. Brad sighed.
"Come on, it'll be fun. Dipper said, walking out. "Come on, Grunkle Stan is out doing a presentation." Dipper said, Brad following. They left the shack through the back. Then they came in the front. Brad looked around at the gift shop. There was a lot of junk that clearly wasn't real. "This, is the Mystery Shack." Dipper said, presenting it to Brad. Mabel walked around looking at random stuff.
"What's up Dipper? Who's your friend, dude?" A big man walked up. Brad looked him up and down. He wore a grey hat, and a shirt with a question mark. He wore cargo shorts.
"'Sup Soos? This is Brad." Dipper explained.
"What's up Dipper, new kid?" A teenager said, walking over. She had red hair, a red flannel like Brad's, and jeans. She had camping boots, but Brad couldn't really tell.
"Sup Wendy?" Dipper said, with a nervous stance.
"Nice to meet you, Brad. Say, how did you dudes meet?" Soos asked, shaking Brad's hand.
"Uh... We met at the Diner." Brad stammered out.
"You guys look really alike. What if you were brothers?" Wendy joked. "Dude, we have the same flannel!" She noticed.
Brad smiled. "That's cool." Brad said, rolling up his sleeves subconsciously.
"Well, we should get going. I'm showing him around town, because he's new here." Dipper said.
Author's Note: Things spice up with the realization of one of Brad's secret powers. I'll usually get 1 chapter done a week, but I had to make up for the last one. Anyways, thanks for reading.