Hello! Guess who? Oh boy another chapter? Yes indeed, It took forever that's for sure! But I hope you all like it- I love writing this for you all and I love to hear feedback, it's one of the main reasons I write this! Anyway here it is! Chapter 4!

"This is weird… Dipper finally muttered

"Uh-huh." Grunkle Stan agreed

"I wanted a real pie! Not some imaginary pie!" Mabel cried.

The trio looked down at their empty plates on the table.

"I mean- I don't know what I expected from invisible pie, but- yeah I don't know what I expected." Dipper shrugged, looking at the menu.

"What a rip off!" Grunkle Stan complained

"And you know rip offs" Dipper chimed in

"-Yeah I know!" Stan looked up to the waitress behind the counter and stood up.

"I'm gonna go give ol' Laverne a piece of my mind." He declared, shimmying out of the booth and making his way to the linoleum counter.

"Don't forget to get us a piece of pie!" Mabel cried, picking up her plate and waving her it in the air. Mabel felt the weight of something fall onto her lap, she looked down and saw nothing there. "What the hay?" she reached into her lap and curled her hand around something soft, something…Invisible. She looked up to her brother across the table. "Dipper," She started, but found that he was already taking the sugar shaker and pouring it over his seemingly empty plate, only to find that there was in fact a slice of pie there.

Both twins looked towards the counter where their Grunkle was in the midst of complaining about their absent desserts. It was then that the waitress opened her mouth as if to speak, but from what the twins could see her mouth was filled with rows of sharp teeth, and instead of replying, the waitress let out a low screech, her eyes were solid black and her skin turned gray.

"Oh that is freakish!" Grunkle Stan cried, "-Here" he shoved bright green Stan Bucks in her claws, he threw a smoke bomb on the ground and ran away, "Keep the change" He ran past the booth shouting "Run kids!" The twins would have looked at each other were it not for the thick smoke, instead they ran out of the diner and hopped in Stan's car.

"Oh man that was weird huh? I guess they don't have a complaint box-" He chuckled "Right kids?"

"What was up with that place?" Mabel chimed in. Dipper looked to his grunkle and leaned against his chair,

"You see grunkle Stan? I told you this place was bad news- look we got out of that freaky diner, but who's to say we don't get thralled by a vampire or become finger food for a Cyclops? Maybe we should forget about the attraction you know? You'd never to put to innocent children in dange- okay never mind, but I'm serious Stan- this place is dangerous!" Dipper cried, waving his hands emphatically.

"You know, I'm not one to acknowledge when someone is right." Stan started. There was a pause between them.

Dipper raised his eyebrows "Uh-"

"But, yeah this place is pretty strange, but hey- I'm willing to give it the benefit of the doubt, I'm not one to complain either" Stan continued.

Mabel giggled, shaking her head and Dipper scoffed.

"What? What's with the giggling?" Stan seemed offended, but only for a moment, he smiled and shrugged "Ah, I'm kidding- but seriously we're only staying two nights, I think we can tough it out till I can get a monkey-fish mutant thing, or a checker playing robot."

"Two days?"

Stan nodded "Two days and we're gone"

Mabel leaned against the passenger seat and nudged her brother "-Yeah, only two days Dipper and we can get back to fairy hunting!"

"I guess two days should be fine if we just stay away from invisible pie" He grinned.

"Invisible pie- not my favorite, not bad, but not my favorite." Mabel thought aloud, her chin in her hand.

"You actually had some? I thought you dropped yours?" Dipper wondered.

"I ate yours"

"Hey!" Dipper protested

"-What? You weren't gonna eat it!" Mabel defended as they drove back to the motel.

In a moderately sized apartment, Carlos was in the kitchen, fighting the flame goblin over the stove to keep his pasta from boiling over. He smacked the goblin's little claws away from the pot with a spoon as he looked over at Cecil sitting at the counter. "So what's wrong with those visitors? We get visitors in Night Vale all the time!" Carlos asked.

"Oh, Carlos, I don't blame you for being so in the dark about this." Cecil shook his head, "It's just that they're different, inexplicably different- like they have this darkness lurking around them- and not the normal darkness that envelops all of us collectively."

"Well they're not from Night Vale, you can't hold that against them Ceec," Carlos reasoned, shaking his head "-Well, you can, there's nothing I can do to stop you about that- but you shouldn't, is what I mean."

Cecil Sighed softly, resting his arms on the counter, He looked up at his boyfriend "I don't know, something just feels…wrong" His brows scrunched together "I just have this weird feeling in the pit of my stomach about this whole thing, I just…I don't know." He shook his head

Carlos's own eyes softened, he put a lid over the pasta and set down the spoon, the fire goblin scurried back underneath the pot. He walked around the counter and sat next to Cecil, He pulled him into a hug, resting his chin on Cecil's shoulder. "Look, I don't know what I can do- if I can do anything, but if you don't want to talk about this anymore we won't," he assured him. Cecil nodded, Carlos gave him a soft smile and leaned his forehead against Cecil's and he gave a small one in return. It was when they heard the pot boiling over that Carlos's eyes widened and he jumped up quickly, running over to the stove and shooing the fire goblin away.

Cecil chuckled at his boyfriend battling with the little goblin, his mind temporarily distracted. As Carlos got the goblin to slither his way back under the pot he looked back up at Cecil with a smile.

"Oh, Hey! Did I tell you about these electromagnetic anomalies I discovered today- of course at first we didn't think much of them, just a routine brain wave testing- but now, I don't know- but how exciting is that?" He laughed warmly "I'm so ecstatic, I mean it's amazing, just when I think Night Vale couldn't be any more interesting, something like this happens!" he clapped his hands together, he looked over at Cecil who was smiling blankly. Carlos's own smirk slowly fell from his face "I don't think I'm telling it right, you see, these electromagnetic phenomena mean-" His cheeks blushed "If this is boring you we can just watch the movie…"

Cecil smiled reassuringly "Oh, no I'm not bored- Carlos I don't think you could ever bore me."

Carlos's blush deepened in color, His smile brightened "Well, okay-" he began "But I'm going to have to start from the beginning."
"Please go on!" Cecil encouraged

Carlos continued in his explanation as Cecil beamed adoringly, his uneasiness being alleviated by his boyfriend's passionate story, not totally unaware of the ancient evil that lurked near the outskirts of the town, of course he decided that it was none of his concern.

For now.