Chapter 2:
It hadn't even been a week and Dipper had already found trouble. He had unknowingly treaded in a mother bear's territory and quickly found himself running for his life. The bear he was fleeing from was huge and running did little to keep her away.
Soon, Dipper had come to a cliff. He turned around to see if the bear had left, but he wound up tripping over a branch and tumbling down the cliff, going unconcious when he hit his head on a huge tree.
His landing did not go unnoticed, however...
Ninety seconds later...
Dipper slowly woke up, feeling a pain in his arm, almost as if something were biting it. Now being wide awake, he instantly reacted.
"Ow!" He said, and whatever had his arm quickly let go. When Dipper rose and turned to see what it was, it dashed into the bushes, the memory of its shape being a mere blur.
He looked up and the cliff he fell from and the path that he carved during the fall.
Wow... I should've at least shattered my skull against this tree... or snapped my spine... Dipper looked at his arm, and saw two holes in it leaking an odd blue substance. Other than that, he was perfectly fine.
A half hour trek later...
"...And then I saw this." Dipper wrapped up his explaination to his family of what happened with the strange wound. His Grunkle Ford knelt down for a closer look. "Hmm... I think I may have a clue as to what happened," Ford said as he stood up again, "But I'm not sure why it happened..."
To Be Continued
Author's note: No one was hurt in the making of this chapter