"Oh crud..." I sighed. "This is gonna be awkward..." Brine came flying down, and he floated a little above us.

"And where have you been?" He asked crossing his arms.

"Outside" I obviously responded. He glared at me, obviously not taking that for an answer. "I couldn't sleep, so I came outside to read a little bit"

"You didn't tell him who were going out in the middle on the night!?" Dipper exclaimed.

"At least he gets the picture" Brine yelled. "I was worried sick about you!"

"I'm sorry..." I muttered. "I just-" Brine flew down and set his arm on my shoulder,

"It's fine" He said, ruffling my hair. "Just don't repeat history"

"See, he's good at it!" Mabel exclaimed. Brine laughed,

"I suppose these are new friends of yours?" He asked. I nodded, along with a slight grunt. "I told you so"

I rolled my eyes in response,

"Whatever." I said.

"Alright, time to go home. You need some more rest" Brine said, I nodded, waved goodbye to Mabel and Dipper, then we teleported back home.

Right away, I ran up the stairs and back to my room. I sighed, as I walked over and fell face first on my bed. I realized I honestly didn't need to worry about anything anymore. Well at least in the moment. I took of my jacket, hung in on the rack, took the book out, and went over to lie down on my bed again.

I sat there, my head on my pillow, and the book held in my hands, as I held it high above my head. I scanned through every pages at least seven times. I found a few spells, so I grabbed my journal and wrote them down. Then there was a spell to enter the dreamscape. Brine told me never to go there. But, I wrote the spell down anyways.

Then when my clock turned to 3am. I shut the book, and turned over to go to sleep.

I couldn't believe the next morning I woke up at 12pm. Not the longest I've ever slept though. I hung my legs over the side of my bed and yawned a little. I grabbed the book from my night stand, and to my surprise there was a note on it.

Consider the message I've sent you. Hopefully you understand, and I won't have to take drastic measures.

-You'll find out eventually

I tilted my head in confusion. But I shrugged, I grabbed my journal and opened it to the page I wrote on last night. I almost dropped the book because, my mix of anger and surprise almost took control of my body.

The page, was still there. But, it was much more...bloody then I had remembered. Everything I wrote that night was crossed out, every, single, thing. I closed my journal then suddenly remembering the book. I threw my journal on the bed, and grabbed the book on my nightstand.

I quickly flipped through the pages, letting out a long sigh, seeing that everything was fine. But I turned to that wheel page again. I knew that it wasn't corrsed out, but something was.

The Dreamscape Spell...

I quickly slipped on my jacket, and brushed out my hair. I held both journal tightly. I left a note for Brine on the front door, then I ran out.

I stood there, under my porch. I needed some help, and there was only two people who could have experienced this.

I ran down the sidewalk on Main Street. Crossing my fingers I would run into Mabel and Dipper again.