I'm going to Mabel's P.O.V. Again because...well, if I told you why I'd ruin the story now wouldn't I?
NOTE: This is NOT, I repeat NOT a Pinecest or Mabill story!
Mabel P.O.V.
We walked for a while, before he started laughing in my head.
Hahahahaha
What's so funny, Bill?
Just the memory I'm about to show you. I can't believe you're still thinking about trusting him.
Hey! Dipper hasn't done anything to me since I woke up this morning that could make me not trust him!
Yeah yeah. Listen Shooting Star, I'm gonna be honest with you. Pine Tree is a selfish, preteen, sweaty little brat.
But...
But what? You don't trust your own memories?
No...
You don't think he could do that to you?
Please, Bill. Stop.
You think he enjoys having to get your memories back?
No! Stop it!
You think he cares about you? Please, Shooting Star, there is no way.
STOP IT!
He hates you. I, on the other hand, care about you enough to tell you these things. Trust me.
"STOP IT!" I yell. Dipper turns around.
"Mabel! Are you OK? Why are you crying?" He asks. I touch my cheek. Sure enough, it's wet from tears. Why was I crying?
"Dipper, I'm not OK." I confess. He looks at me and quickly pulls me into a hug. I don't try to break free this time. I actually hug him back. Dipper lets me cry some more. After a few minutes, I back up and look at Dipper. "Listen, Dipper, I need to talk to Bill."
"A-are you sure?" He asks.
"Yes." Dipper nods. "Bill!" I yell. Sure enough, he appears.
"Hello again Shooting Star, Pine Tree." He greets us by tipping his hat. "How may I be of service?"
I take a deep breath. "You said you had a memory to show me."
"Ah! Yes, I do have one. I actually have multiple." Bill snaps his fingers and two chairs appear. "Why don't you two have a seat? The shows about to start!" He snaps his fingers again, causing Dipper and I to sit in the chairs. Bill goes into his bag and pulls out a door. He opens it.
Memory:
"Get me my lint roller!" Mabel said running with a box of socks. Dipper grabbed her shoulders, causing her to stop and drop the box.
"Whoa Whoa hey!" Mabel turned to face her brother. "You just said you were going to help me."
"Dipper! This sock crises just bumped up to a code argyle! The laptop can wait!" Mabel turned around and started to clean up the spilled socks.
"Mabel, do you seriously think that your random crush of the week is more important than uncovering the mysteries of this town?" Dipper said, annoyed at her. "You're obsessed!"
"I'm obsessed? Look at you! You look like a vampire, and not the hot kind." Mabel said pointing at Dipper. He rubbed his eyes, trying to get the bags to go away.
End of memory.
"So, whatcha think?" Bill asks. I glare at Dipper. He shakes his head.
"Mabel! I care about you! Don't listen to him!" Dipper says.
I look over to Bill. "Show me another one." I say. It's time to decide if I should trust Bill, or if I should trust Dipper. Bill 'smiles' and opens another door in his bag.
Memory:
"Hey! Laugh all you want." Dipper grabbed the book from Stan's hands. "You guys just aren't smart enough to understand it."
End of memory.
"Ouch. That must hurt, Shooting Star. With your brother saying you're not smart." Bill laughs.
"Don't listen to him, Mabel! You're plenty smart!" Dipper says. I cover my ears so I don't have to listen to them argue.
"Stop it! Just show me some more!" I yell. Bill pulls out a third door.
Memory:
"I mean, they used to be best friends before they got all stupid." Mabel explained as she stared at the ceiling. Anxiety was starting to take over. "Can you promise me you wont get stupid?"
Dipper laughed. "Not stupider than you, dumb dumb." He smiled at his sister. Mabel forced out a laugh.
"Good night, stupid." She smiled.
"Good night, stupid." Dipper said before turning out the light. He feel asleep as Mabel sat in her bed, worrying all night.
End of memory.
"Mabel! Can't you see what he's doing? He's trying to break you." Dipper says, almost crying now.
"Another." I say.
Memory:
"This thing can destroy the universe listen to your head!" Dipper yelled, his Big Dipper birthmark showing.
"Mabel please!" Grunkle Stan pleaded.
Mabel turned and looked back at her Grunkle. Should she trust him or her brother. Then again, Stan never says please.
"Grunkle Stan..." She let go of the button. "I trust you."
Dipper grew angry at his sister. "Mabel are you crazy?!" He yelled at her. She not only chose their Great Uncle over her twin brother to trust, but put the whole universe in danger.
End of Memory.
"That's it!" I yell standing up. "No more! I've seen enough!" I look over at Bill. He looks as if he's smiling.
"So, Shooting Star, have you decided to join me?" Bill asks. He holds out one of his hands and lights it with blue flames.
"Mabel no!" Dipper yells. I look over at him and see him almost crying. "Don't go with him! It's a trap!"
"Tick Tock kid." Bill teases.
What do I do?
And there's where the chapter ends. What do you think? Will Mabel go with Bill? Or will she stay with Dipper?
It's up to you!
Leave a review or PM me of what you want Mabel to do. Whichever has the most votes by Monday will be where Mabel ends up.
Also, my twin is posting her first Fanfiction story! Yay! Be on the look out for Infintesimal by The Enigmatic Cyber Netic.
-CPJ
