A/N: FINALLY NO MORE FREAKING HIATUS (IDK how t spell that word) so, were back.
?'s POV
Dipper and Mabel are now heading towards the gift shop and out the back. I hurry to tell them something EXTREMELY important, but I wanna give him a good scare before I did, and if I didn't WHERE'S THE FUN IN THAT, RIGHT?! So, I sneak up behind them and I deploy my claws, and jumped on his back yelling "TO FREEDOM, DIPPER!" He tries to scream but came out in a kinda bleating noise, but whoever cursed the river must have a real sense of humor.
Dipper's POV
Look, I was startled ok, not scared, but I WAS scared when I saw a werewolf with brown fur with some spots of amber here and there with at test track cap and a matching T-shirt and navy blue camo shorts on my back shouting "TO FREEDOM, DIPPER!" I personally thought he was going to ram me into a tree, and then feed on my dead body. But, when he started laughing at his clothes , I realized who this guy was, his laugh was the most RIDICULOUS laugh that i can remember, and loved test track more than any of my friends had back in Orlando.
"Brent?" I asked "Is that really you?"
"Yup, in the flesh! Well, fur, but anyway, my parents took me up here after I accidentally drank a bottle of water containing the waters of Fluviee- somthingee?"
"You mean, Fluvius Cantalis, right?"
"Yeah, that's It, to find a antidote for the curse.."
"Well, look, Just don't do that again, ok?"
"DON'T DO WHAT?!" Stan roared, I did that Bleating thing again, and Brent rolled on the floor laughing.
"OK, I'll hand it to ya, that was AWESOME!" Mabel chimed in.