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Ch. 3: The midnight feeding

It had been nearly six hours since the twins had gotten back to the Mystery Shack; they decided not to tell anyone about what happened to Dipper in fear of what they might think so when they got home they just told their gruncle that they got lost in the woods.

Ever since Dipper was brung back Waddles had been in a squealing fit, he wouldn't be quiet no matter what Mabel did to calm him down he just wouldn't stop squealing at him, and Mabel was starting to become worried that he'd never stop.

When night had fallen and the twins were sent to bed Mabel had tried to help him to sleep by cradling him in her arms, which helped him stop squealing but he still watched Dipper fearfully.

Dipper was still awake watching Mabel and Waddles with keen observation, he looked over to the clock, it was nearly midnight.

He looked back the Mabel's bed, Mabel and Waddles were both asleep now, so he decided to put his plan to work.

He quietly got out of bed and tiptoed to over to Mabel's, and so that he wouldn't wake up, he scooped him out of Mabel's arm gently and walked out of the room.

After he got out of the shack, he looked up to the sky; it was a full moon, perfect.

He began walking into the woods when he heard howling, perfect.

He was walking for about another ten minutes when he heard a rustling sound from behind him, he turned around just to see a large werewolf, it looked angry.

Dipper just smiled at the creature and held up Waddles, the sight of the pig made the wolf's mouth water.

"Here boy" Dipper said to the wolf as he threw Waddles across the forest "Go fetch", and with that the wolf chased after the pig.

Waddles must have woken up while being thrown, because while Dipper was walking back he heard the same horrified squealing from the little pig, followed by a grotesque gnashing sound.

Dipper had a somewhat sadistic smirk on his face while he listened to the wolf snack on Mabel's pet, he knew she would be sad but he couldn't risk his cover being blown.

He began to make his way back to the shack to get some sleep; it was going to be a long day tomorrow.

I know you're all going to get mad at me for killing off Waddles, and I apoligize