"Listen Pacifica the last time that you said you needed help I got turned into wood and that wasn't fun for me so whatever it is no."

Before he had time to slap the door in her face she but her foot in between the door and it's fram and once again talked without thinking.

"I ran away from home!"

Dipper slowly opened the door until it was completely open. Dipper had a shocked looked on his face. He tried to speak but he had no idea what he should say to that.

After almost a minute of saying nothing he finally found the right words to say. "Come inside," he whispered as he go out of the way.

"Sit down he said," he said.

Pacifica did as Dipper said as he went into the kitchen and in a minute Dipper came back with two Pitt Colas and he sat down next to Pacifica at the table in the living room.

"Here you go," he said as he slid her one of the sodas and opened up the other one for himself.

"Ok, so tell me what happened."

She opened her soda, took a sip, and took a deep breath.

"I-I-um-ran away for home."

"Ok you already told me that and I don't blame you because your parents really suck but it seems kind of extreme."

"In my eyes it wasn't extreme and I had no other choice."

"Ok so let me get this straight, you ran away from home, you don't find it extreme, and I can see that you don't plan on going back any time soon, but there is one thing that I don't understand."

"What is that?" Pacifica asked.

"You said that you needed my help, but how can I help with this? What do you want from me?"

Pacifica brushed the side of the cold can in her hands and looked down at it when she answered. She knew what she needed but she didn't know how to say it.

"Well, I-um wanted to know if I could um-stay here?"

Dipper's shocked face came back but this time twice as bold. Before he had time to find the right words to say Mabel came down the stairs brushing her hair with a bright smile on her face.

As Pacifica's eyes and Mabel's eyes meant Mabel dropped her brush and they were both speechless.

They were lost in eachothers eyes. Dipper was also lost because he had no idea what was going on.

He walked over to Mabel and started to poke her. "Mabel," he poked her in the shoulder, "Mabel," another poke, "Mabel," one late poke. This did nothing at all.

He was done with whatever this was so he yelled it this time.

"MABEL!!!