"Mabel are you sure this is safe?"
"Of corse!"
Dipper, Mabel, and Trixie were at the park. Today, Mabel was teaching Trixie how to skate board.
"Now all you have to do is to stay on the board and doadge obsticals!"
Trixie nodded. She was already on the skate board but was staring down the hill with fear.
"Mabel are you sure Trixie needs to learn how to ride a skate board?"
"You worry to much little brother. Ready Trixie?"
"I think so, but how do you start this thing?"
"Like this!"
Mabel shoved Trixie and sent her soring down the hill.
"OH CRUUUUUUUUUD!"
It was alot harder now to keep her balents since the board was moving. Just then two kids walked infront of her path.
"DOUBLE CRUD!"
"TRIXIE LEAN! LEAN!"
Even with the wind blowing in her ears she could still hear Dipper so she leaned to the right, dogding the kids. She smiled to herself, but it quickly vanished after seeing a park beanch infront of her. She jumped as high as she could and almost flew (without her wings) over it and landed back on her board. The twins stared in disbeliefe untill Mabel started cheering, Dipper joined along with her. Trixie pumped her fist in the air.
"THAT WAS AWSOME! WHOAHOOOOOO!"
When Dipper stopped cheering for a moment he noticed something.
"TRIXIE! WATCHOUT FOR THE-"
"YICKS!"
*CRASH*
"Trash cans."
When the two reached the bottom, Trixie maneged to sit up. She had cross eyes, a banana peal on her head, grass and dirt stains on her cloths, and yet she was laughing.
"That was so cool! let's do it again!"
Dipper just rolled his eyes while Mabel helped her up.
"Haha, wow you're a mess."
"*snort* Haha, yup. But it was worth it. come on, lets head back to the Shack so I can wash up."
On the way back, Trixie tryed to practice her skate boarding a little more.
"Hey Dipstick, I bet ya ten bucks that by the end of the week I can do a handstand while skate boarding without magic."
"You're on."
While they were talking, Trixie acsidently ran into someone. They both fell hard on the concreak.
"OW! Watch it!"
"Oh triple crud. I'm really sorry."
Both of them stood up.
"You better be, you know how much this outfit costs?!"
When the girl turned around, Mabel narrowed her eyes.
"Pasifica."
"Oh, hello Mabel. Dipper."
"Hey."
Pacifica looked at Trixie.
"Oh I know you, you're that homeless girl who always entertains people for money with your stupid magic."
"HOMELESS?!"
Trixie could feel her cheek grow warn from anger.
"I'll have you know, Miss Snoody Pants, that I live in a house in the woods!"
"Then how come you use to were rags before now."
"I didn't make enough money for clothes!"
Pacifica started to laugh.
"Wow, you have to bye your own clothes? I thought your mother MADE you whare that."
Dipper and Mabel gasped. They knew Pacifica struck a nerve.
"Talk about my mother like that again and you're history!"
"Oh? What about your mom? I know almost everyone in this town and I never saw your parents. What did they do, run out of love for you and dump you?"
"PACIFICA!"
Trixie stiffened up. Dipper tryed to put his hand on her sholder.
"Trixie? are you-"
Just then the firehyrdent blew up and Trixie ran off.
"TRIXIE WAIT!"
Before the twins ran after their friend Mabel stopped and glared at Pacifica.
"That was a low blow Pacifica, even for you."
Mabel ran off leaving the shocked Pacifica behind.
When the two arived they saw Wendy coming down the ladder that leads to her secret hide out.
"Hey Wendy, have you seen Trixie?"
"Ya, she's up there. She looked upset so I tryed talking to her but she won't say anything to me."
"Thanks."
Mabel pulled the dazzed Dipper (who was staring at Wendy the whole time) into the other room.
"Mabey you should talk to her."
"What? Why me?!"
"Because, um, you're good with these kind of situations."
Mabel gave an uneasy smile but Dipper didn't look convinced.
"*sigh* Look, I know she'll talk to you. Don't ask why, it's just a hunch."
Dipper thought about it.
"Fine but I'm going to let her cool off first. I don't want her to turn me into a toad."
"Far enough."
An hour later, when it was dark out, Dipper desided to talk to Trixie. When he got yo the top of the roof he saw her with her hair down, and her wings out.
"Hey."
"Hey."
Dipper walked over to her and sat down.
"Trixie you can't let what Pacifica said upset you."
"What gave you the idea I was upset? I'm FINE."
"Um, no you're not. the firehydrent exploded, you ran off, and you let your hair down. clear signs that you're upset."
Trixies eyes started to turn blue.
"Drop it Dipper."
"Trixie you need to talk about this. If you keep holding it in it's just going to get worse."
"I said DROP IT."
"TRIXIE you-"
Trixie shut her eyes and stood up.
"Is anyone home?"
"Um why-"
"JUST AWNSER THE QUESTION!"
"No!"
Trixie opened her eyes and pulled back her fist. She then shot a blue ord witch exploded, it was so bright that Dipper could see as clear as day.
"There. I did that so I wouldn't blast you into space. HAPPY?"
"Uh, a little I guess."
Trixie sat down and hugged her knees. She hid her face in her arms and Dipper could faintly hear her say "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry." He started to feel a little akward. He was use to these kinds of situations but only with his sister, not a fairy from a magical demention. He placed his hand on her sholder, when he did she rapped her arms around him and started sobing. Dipper could feel his cheeks turn bright red but he hugged her back. They sat like that for a wile then Trixie pulled away.
"*sniff* I-I'm sorry you had to see that, I'm such a baby."
"Trixie, it's perfictly normal to cry. Especialy when it's about someone you loved."
"...I really miss her."
"I know."
"Though Pacifica was right about one thing. My family ran out of love for me..."
"Trixie that's not true."
"Oh ya? Then how come Grandmother never came to me in my time of need? She never spent time with me! she was always bussy with the village elder milarcy."
"Your Grandma's the village elder?"
"She's 100,000 years old. She's old enough to know George Washington."
"Wow, well what about other people in the village?"
Trixie sighed.
"Ever since my mom dyed I was so upset my magic got out of control sometimes and everyone was just scared of me. No one cares about me. *sniff*"
Dipper places his hand on her other sholder and gave her a side hug.
"Well you're wrong about that. Everyone at the Shack cares about you. Wendy, Soos, Mabel, Stan (even if he won't admit it) and me."
Trixie looked at him.
"You actualy care about me?"
"Of corse. Even if I didn't trust you at first you turn out to be an awsome friend when you risk every thing to save our butts."
Trixie wiped away her tears and smiled.
"Thanks Dipstick. That means alot."
They sat there for a while. Watching the stars. Trixie looked over to her side, noticing that Dipper hasn't let go yet made her turn pink. She felt her heart beat faster and her wings were turning purple.
"Ahem, hey Dipper?"
"Ya?"
"I been wanting to say that..That..."
Trixie stared at him, he was looking at her waiting for an awnser.
"*sigh* That you and Mabel are the best friends a fairy could ask for."
"Thanks, you too. You want to head back in?"
"Sure. you can go ahead, I'll catch up."
Dipper stood up and went back inside. Trixie facepalmed herself.
"What are you doing?! You can't tell him! You're 1200 years old, he'll be dead when you turn 1300!"
Trixie exhailed loudly and stared at the sky.
"Well, like Mom always said: Enjoy it while you still can."
When Trixie stood up she said one more thing before heading inside.
"Good night Mom, you'll always be in my heart."
