A/N: Like I promised, this chapter SHALL be longer! My Algebra homework is completely overwhelming so updates will be slow. I hope you guys enjoy because my pet hater won't.

Mabel couldn't fall asleep that night, either because she could feel Dipper's gaze on her or she was super excited for the big plan to get Three from Bipper. It was probably both. As crazy as Mabel was she had to keep her cool, for Dipper.

"Dipper?" Mabel whimpered.

Dipper hovered over to the mirror with the puppet and answered, "Yeah?"

"Do you think this will work? I mean, Bill is always one step ahead of us. Couldn't he be on this one?" she asked with a worried faced.

"Of course not! I just know it'll work," he reassured his twin.

"Humm… Let me put on my skepticals," she said as she put hand glasses on, "Skepticals."

Dipper sighed, "You never cease to amaze me with your wackiness, Mabel."

Later that night when the hospital closed and barely anyone was still around the twins executed the the first phase of their plan. Breaking out.

"Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!" Mabel smiled in a sing-song voice. "It's time to go!"

"Okay, Mabel calm down. You need to be super quiet or else someone will hear you," Dipper warned.

"Sure, but I still want to bash Bippers brains!" she said fighting an invisible opponent.

"Wait what? Who's Bipper… Oh! Bill-Dipper." Dipper came to a realization. "NO! Remember, Mabel this is my body we are talking about!"

"Oh."

A few minutes later Mabel creeped out of the room and tip-toed down the hall while Dipper scouted ahead, leaving the puppet behind, to make sure the coast was clear. He motioned for Mabel to come in his reflection on the exit door.

"Yes! Dipper we did it!" She whispered excitedly to him as she slammed into the door. "Seriously, what is it with me and running into things?" Mabel fumed while Dipper just drifted through the wall. Mabel pulled at the door and surprisingly it opened. "Nice! I bet they never thought of someone trying to escape from here." She grinned.

As soon as the siblings made it out Mabel sprinted all the way to the Mystery Shack without even breaking a sweat. All that pent up energy paid off.

Once Dipper and Mabel got inside Dipper zoomed up the stairs to their musty attic bedroom. Mabel practically fell on her bed in felt just like home after being in the hospital. Home. What if Dipper never got his body back? The pre-teen started hyperventilating as she jumped to conclusions.

"Mabel! Keep it together! We're almost there." Dipper said through a stray sock puppet in the bedroom mirror.

Suddenly Dipper heard a sound coming up the stairs. They both tried to hide but it was too late Bipper stumbled into the room and smirked, "Well well well, if it isn't Pine Tree and Shooting Star. I've been expecting you."

"Give us the Journal, Bill!" Dipper and Mabel said in unison.

"Now why would I do that?" He asked sarcastically. "It wouldn't be as much fun." Bipper pulled out the battered book from between his now yellow shirt and black vest holding it teasingly in front of the twins. "Why don't you two come and get it."

As if on signal Dipper lunged for the book and Mabel tackled Bipper. Surprisingly Dipper was able to grab Three and started to pull but Bipper had a firm grasp on it. Mabel saw this and rolled Bipper on to the floor and soon it was an all out fight against good and evil. Dipper cringed every time Mabel punched or kicked him but he couldn't care about that now. Bipper pulled out a pocket knife and held it to his throat. Everyone stopped cold. Dipper has the Journal in his hands and Mabel had Bipper pinned to the ground but they both knew that they lost.

"Shooting Star, if you ever want to see your precious little Pine Tree again I suggest that you leave now. Without the book," the Dream Demon threatened.

Mabel slowly stood up and grabbed Three from Dipper and handed it over to him with a look of defeat. It broke Dipper's heart to see her like that.

"Now that's a good Shooting Star," Bipper smiled sinisterly.

"Come on Dipper, let's go," Mabel frowned and dragged her feet down the stairs. Dipper hovered after her not daring to look back at the evil triangle's yellow slit eyes.

Once the two returned to Mabel's hospital room she sighed and flopped on to her bed and muttered, "I told you he would be one step ahead of us."

"Not entirely," Dipper said as he faced the mirror and took out a torn, yellowed paper from his own vest that read: Ghosts how to summon, see and hear.

"Dipping Sauce you're amazing!" Mabel screamed jumping up and down on her bed.

"I know."

A/N: Well I hope that you guys are satisfied with this chapter. Oh! And Amiable Hamburglar reviewed my story! I seriously wish you guys could have seen my face when she posted her review! I was just like 'OH MY GOSH! BEST DAY EVER!' Please leave a favorite, follow and review!