Hullo! See I told you I would update on Monday, and I did. Just because it's 11:32 at night doesn't mean it's not Monday.
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Merry Christmas! Haha no. It's it Christmas yet, but I will be when your reading this. Or the day after...
And BTW I don't know what days I'll update, I'll update when I finish each chapter. So updates on random days, random times.
Twenty-two year old Dipper Pines sat in the back of the green car. His twin sister sat next to him, looking at him with worry in her eyes. She wasn't worried for herself, but for her twin. The red-head that drove the car had the music blasting, but Dipper was to much in thought to ask his friend to turn the music down. She wouldn't hear him anyways. It started to drizzle around ten minutes ago, so Wendy had to put the car top up, also trapping the music inside.
Dipper looked out the car window, tears brimming in his eyes. Mabel put a comforting hand on his shoulder, knowing why it was so much more difficult for him to go back then her.
"Mabel, I don't think I can do this." Dipper sighed. Because of the music only his sister could hear him.
"I know it's hard after what happened, but you need to move on right?"
"You don't get it Mabel! I watched my best friend die, right in front of me. And I couldn't do anything." Dipper let a few tears roll down his face. A horrible memory filled his mind, but he pushed it away.
"That's the thing, you couldn't do anything to stop it. It wasn't you fault broseph, everything happened for a reason. I know I wasn't happy that you two were friends, but you didn't know it would happen. No one did."
"Mabel, I was in the hospital room with her. I watched her take her last breath, I watched the line go straight."
"I'm sorry bro, but it's been a century. Just try too be strong about this."
"Mabel, a century means a hundred years."
"Not the point Dipper."
"Mabel, I watched my best friend die, I don't care if it was ten years ago. Now we're going back to the place she died, because of another death."
"I"m sorry Dipper, but this time I don't know how you feel. Maybe you can visit her grave." Mabel suggested, watching as her brother wiped a tear from his cheek.
"Remember when our parents told us Waddles moved to a farm in Canada?"
"Yeah, I miss him but maybe I can visit him soon!"
"They lied Mabel. Waddles died. Sorry Mabes, they just didn't have the heart to tell you."
"Wha-what? How c-can he be d-dead. Why didn't y-you tell me?" Mabel started to cry, a single tear rolled down her cheek, followed by more.
"I learned about a year after, they thought I was old enough to know."
"But I'm older than you!"
"By like five minutes!"
"Still we were, mostly, the same age!"
"Well yeah, but you wouldn't of taken it very well." Dipper sighed, knowing his parents might of meant mentally older.
"I-I guess I should've realized how old he was getting." Mabel wiped tears from her eyes, barely crying now.
"Pigs don't live as long as humans, Mabel. But I'm sorry you had to learn he was...err...gone after you thought he was safe on a farm for five years."
"It's okay Dipper, I guess I'm over him, I lived without him for a few years already, and we didn't have that much fun the year he...uh died."
Dipper looked out his window, lost in thought. He saw a sign welcoming him to Gravity Falls, a sign he hadn't seen in ten years.
The music got quieter until it stopped, as Wendy turned off the radio. She was unaware of the whole scenario that had happened in the back of her car.
Merry Christmas/Happy Hanukkah! ^.^
