Mabel rushed down the hill on her sled.
She went to the bottom of the hill where Dipper was still knocked out.
"Dipper." she said in concern. "Please wake up."
Dipper regained conciousness and asked "Huh? What happened?"
"You just fell off your sled and got knocked out." Mabel answered.
"How come I did not get sick in the sled accident process?" Dipper asked.
"Maybe you were brave and bold enough to handle the situation." Mabel replied.
Dipper coughed.
"Woah. Dipper. You alright?" asked Mabel.
"No." Dipper answered. "I think I'm sick."
He coughed again.
"We'll go get the others. Pronto." declared Mabel.
Wendy, Stan, and Ford were havig a conversation about the twins' anniversary from the day they came to Oregon for the first time.
"Stan. Ford. Wendy." Mabel said in concern. "Somwthing's wrong with Dipper."
"Oh no." said Stan.
"That sounds horrible." said Ford.
"That's not good." said Wendy.
Mabel, Ford, Stan, and Wendy rushed to Dipper.
"Are you really sick?" Wendy asked.
Dipper got up from the ground. Looking as pale as a zombie.
"Oh my goodness." said Wendy in shock.
"He doesn't look to good." said Stan.
"I agree." said Ford.
"He needs help." said Mabel. "Let's go back home."
Stan carried Dipper home. While Ford, Mabel, and Wendy walked without carrying anything.