Location: Gravity Falls, OR
"You're a lot younger than I expected you to be. Then again, that makes sense." Robbie said as he shook Pacifica Northwest's hand.
"Sit down, enjoy some food. Then, we can talk about business." She said with a smirk as she pulled out her chair.
Robbie went to the opposite end and filled his plate with Ribs and Mashed Potatoes. "So, why do you want revenge on Dipper?" Robbie asked as he bit some meat and ripped it off the bone with his teeth.
"Dipper?" Pacifica scoffed. "It's Mabel I want revenge on." She said with an angry look on her face, one that even scared Robbie a little. "It's her fault my family's secret was almost exposed, and it's her I hate."
"Then why was I going after Wendy?" Robbie asked as he wiped his mouth with a napkin.
Pacifica laughed pompously. "Don't you see? If you go after Wendy, you go after Dipper; and if you go after Dipper you get Mabel as well."
"That's fine with me. As long as the little punk gets what's coming to him." Robbie said as he pounded a fist into an open palm.
"A common enemy unites the people." Pacifica said with a villainous grin.
Robbie swallowed. "So what's the plan?" Robbie asked, before taking a swig of Pitt soda.
"Follow me." Pacifica said. She stood up and pushed in her chair and motioned for Robbie to follow her. Robbie quickly wiped his hands on a cloth napkin and followed her to the theater.
Pacifica turned on the projector and waited for the screen to light up. She sat down in the front row and patted the red leather seat next to her, beckoning Robbie to sit down. Robbie obliged and sat down next to Pacifica. Robbie sat with his arms crossed, waiting for the screen to show the plan that would give both of them what they wanted. To get rid of Dipper and Mabel Pines... for good.
"Mabel!" Dipper yelled from the Mystery Cart as he drove it up the hill. The wind flapped the back of Dipper's hair as he tightened the old cap Big Dipper had given to him in the other dimension. The cart hopped up and down over some rocks before steadying itself as Dipper bounced on the seat. "Mabel!" He shouted again as he neared the top of the cliff. Dipper was prepared to drive the cart right into Bill Cipher, if it came down to that.
Grunkle Stan heard Dipper's voice and immediately perked up a little as he watched the Mystery Cart and his great-nephew burst onto the scene. Soos let out a sigh of relief at the sight of Dipper's determined face.
The cart slid to a stop as Dipper slammed on the brakes. He looked around for Bill and Mabel, but didn't spot either. "Where's Mabel?" Dipper asked Grunkle Stan with a worried look on his face.
Stanford Pines' face turned from joyous to solemn in a heartbeat. He wasn't sure how to break the news to Dipper. That his sister couldn't return without a sacrifice... "Mabel, is..."
Dipper knew immediately what had happened. A tear fell down his cheek. "No... No... She didn't." He said aloud to himself.
"I'm afraid she did." Stan said as he collapsed up against the Mystery Cart.
Dipper slammed the steering wheel with a fist. "Please tell me there's a way to get her back... The book doesn't say anything."
Stan remained limp up against the vehicle and sighed. "There's one way."
"What is it?" Dipper asked with a fierce look in his eyes. "I'll do anything to get Mabel back."
"I'm afraid that's not an option kiddo." Stan responded with a mournful look in his eyes. "Unless you can find a willing sacrifice."
"Dude, we should totally use Gideon as the sacrifice. That'd be like ironic or something." Soos said to Dipper and Stan. They couldn't help but stare at him, deep in thought.
Stan played Soos' suggestion off immediately. "Soos, that's a terrible idea."
However, Dipper had other ideas. A sly and happy look came across his face. "Actually, it's a genius idea." Dipper elaborated. " We'll break Gideon out of prison; tell him that we'll summon Bill for him, and he'll unknowingly be our sacrifice." The more and more Dipper thought of the idea, the more he fell in love with it.
"Let me get this straight." Grunkle Stan said, standing up straight and putting his hand over his face. "We're going to break the twerp out of prison and trick him?" Soos and Dipper nodded in agreement. "I think he's a little too smart for that."
"Then we plan it by year." Dipper said as he started up the Mystery Cart. "What other choice to we have?" Stan looked at Soos and shrugged before hopping into the Mystery Cart. Dipper turned the cart around and started driving down the cliff, heading back to the Mystery Shack to devise a pan.
"What's wrong with me?" Wendy Corduroy said to herself as she splashed water on her face from the comfort of her own bathroom. She looked in the mirror. The same aloof teenage girl was there, her red hair was still on her head and her freckles were still spotted on her cheeks. "Why did I kiss him?" She asked, shaking her head and splashing more water on her face.
"I don't have feelings for him... do I?" Wendy wasn't sure if it was all in the heat of the moment or her actual emotions that made her kiss Dipper. "I'm fifteen and he's twelve... that would never work." She said to calm herself down.
She took a deep breath and looked in the mirror. The period when she blacked out, she felt a connection with Robbie for some reason. Her hate for Robbie was somehow drained during the blackout. To make things weirder, the hate had seemed to transfer to Dipper. For a solid twenty seconds, Wendy could remember vividly hating Dipper. "How could I hate Dipper? He's done nothing but care about me this whole time..." She thought aloud. "He saved my life." She said as she started pacing around her bathroom.
"Maybe I just need some time to myself, to sort things out." Wendy said as she pulled her hair back. Wendy felt her phone in her pocket vibrate and buzz. She pulled it out and looked at the sender's name; it was Tambry. Wendy flipped open her phone and read the text aloud. "Word on the street is that you kissed that twelve year old. How was it?" Wendy screamed in agony and threw her phone up against the wall, causing it to smash into pieces.
Location: Oblivion
"This place is amazing!" Mabel said as she ran around the fountain. She put her hand in the water and drank from it. She couldn't remember the last time she had something to drink or eat.
"I know what you're thinking Shooting Star." Bill said. "Follow me." Bill floated to the stairs where the red carpet ended and waited for Mabel to catch up. Mabel ran up to the yellow demon and walked up the steps as Bill floated beside her.
"You live here all alone?" Mabel asked, climbing to the top step and turning around at the breathtaking view of the stained glass windows.
Bill laughed. "No, I live here with my wife and ninety-nine children."
"Really?" Mabel gaped with wide eyes. The thought of ninety-nine little Bills floating around and reeking havoc made her mind race.
"No." Bill said as he floated onward to a hallway, forcing Mabel to catch up. "When you're a demon, there's no such thing as what you humans call, love."
Mabel frowned. "Maybe you haven't met, the one, yet." She suggested.
Mabel never realized how odd talking to a human was for Bill, at least here in Oblivion. The demon rarely had visitors in his fortress of solitude, and when he did, they certainly weren't human. Bill was going to have to decide what to do with Mabel eventually, but for now, he would show her around and treat her nicely. Besides, pine tree was his most important target behind Stan. Shooting Star was too... harmless.
"Doubtful." Bill said quickly, trying to press along the conversation. "This will be where you sleep." Bill's hand grew a blue flame around it and he touched the door, which had no knob, opening it up. Mabel peered inside the gigantic bedroom. There, in the center of the room was a bed fit for a king. It was red and looked like the red carpet down on the main floor. The room had vaulted ceilings with more stained glass windows and dark hardwood flooring.
Bill removed his hand and the door shut. "Now for some food." Bill said as he continued to hover down the hallway with Mabel lagging behind. She was trying to take in every bit of detail possible. "What are you in the mood for?" Bill asked Mabel.
"Anything!" Mabel replied, rubbing her belly. "I'm starving."
They came across a large dining room, with a table similar to Pacifica's dining table. However, this room was lit a lot better. "Sit down." Bill ordered. "I'll get the food." Bill said as he floated into another room beyond this one.
"To poison or not to poison... That is the question." Bill said to himself as he peered back at the smiling girl at the table.