Hey guys! I'm here with the last chapter! Woo! Just a WARNING: THERE WILL BE SLIGHT BLOOD AND MENTIONS OF GORY STUFF IN THIS CHAPTER.. SO DON'T LIKE DON'T READ! You have been warned. Ok! On to the chapter!


A gigantic clash could be heard around the shack, singing in harmony with the sound of the midnight bell.

Mabel got up slowly. "Ugh.. what just happened? And why am I on the floor?.." the girl muttered to herself. She then realized what happened. She turned around to her brother lying down, a spear cutting through where is heart should be. Blood spilled out onto the floor. "Dipper?.."

The trembling girl slowly crawled to her brother. She tried shaking him awake, even slapping him. "Come on Dipper... You promised! You said everything was going to be alright! That we were going to make it! You promised me!" the girl sobbed, shaking the lifeless body in a desperate anger. Mabel didn't even flinch when she heard of flash of sound come from the kitchen.

"Dipper, I'm so sorry for your loss. But we both know that Mabe- Wait Mabel?! How are you still ali-?!" a gruff voice arrived with the flash. Grunkle Stan walked into the hallway, absolutely stunned. He watched as his great niece tried shaking awake her obviously dead twin in vain. How did this happen? It was supposed to hit her! Not him! The grunkle then grew tense as Mabel's trembling form went completely still.

"What do you mean by 'I'm so sorry by your loss'? Are you saying that you knew this was going to happen?! You knew Grunkle Stan?!" the devastated girl turned on the con man. Anger and sadness blazed in her eyes. He wanted one of us to die?! And he wanted it to be me?!

"Mabel! You don't understand! I didn't want to do this! They did!" Grunkle Stan tried desperately to explain.

"Oh so now you're blaming it on some they! I can't believe you Grunkle Stan! I thought you loved us..." the girl started crying once more, finally realizing that the only person that she ever loved, the only person she could ever trust, the only person that would ever understand, was dead. It's all Grunkle Stan's fault! If he had just told us in the first place why we couldn't outside instead of explaining it afterwards, we wouldn't be in this mess! Wait.. I wouldn't be in this mess...

The girl felt gruff hands start to wrap around her, but she moved away. She heard her grunkle sigh. "Mabel.. you should know that I didn't want for any of this to happen, for any of you to die.. but I had no choice! They couldn't get rid of any of the other ten!" While the con man tried to convince his great niece, Dipper's form started to flicker into nothingness.

The two watched as the body flickered away, being replaced by another letter and his journal. Mabel wiped away a few tears as she grabbed the note.

Thank you for your distribution. Brother Claw, we expect you to tell Shooting Star everything and why Pine Tree had to be killed. Keep the Journal.. you need it more than we do. Until the next meeting Brother Claw.
- The Society of the Blindeye.

Mabel grabbed her brother's journal and slowly walked up the stairs to her room. She slammed the door, ignoring everything else in the world. She lied down in her bed and stared at the ceiling. She was broken and empty, and the only thing that could fix her was dead.


Every day she woke with a frown, no matter the occasion. If it was her birthday, Christmas or even Halloween, nothing would make Mabel happy. Ever since the day her brother died. The only thing that would make Mabel miserable. The most important thing in her world.


Yay! My first ever completed chapter fanfiction! I really hope you guys enjoyed this Halloween special! There actually wasn't a lot of gore and blood and stuff like that, so that's good! Anywho, please R & R! Til' next time! Onwards Aoshima!