Chapter 2:
When I woke up, I was casually laying on my bed. You know, the same old same old. My bed was covered in wolf hair. Is this a weird phase in puberty? I stood up and changed, then I walked down the stairs. When I reached the kitchen, no one was there. I searched the entire Shack, including the secret basement, but yet no one was in sight. Weird.
I stepped outside and found Mabel, left helplessly. Unconcious. Scratches and bruises across her arm and legs. I ran and knelt down beside her. I shook her body and she tensed, then relaxed. Her eyes opened and once she saw me, began shivering in fear. She screamed. I screamed.
"AAAHHHH!"
"AAAHHHH!"
"G-Get away! Get a-away fr-from me!" She screamed. I furrowed my eyebrows.
I looked around and covered her mouth. Tears silently left her eyes. I hugged her and she stopped shaking. I smiled and she stood up. She, also, had to walk unbalanced, to the Shack.
"Mabel." At the sound of her name leaving my mouth, she jumped. " Where is Grunkle Stan?" My voice was grouchy and tough sounding. She nervously pointed to a far part in the deep...dark...woods. We both walked to where Grunkle was. When we arrived, Grunkle Stan was in a position you would find a doll after a non-caring child. We both walked to him, and I saw it. The proof I needed. Grunkle Stan's shirt and tux was ripped in half...and right on his stomach were the initials : Dipper P
I choke and run off to the Shack while Mabel takes out Grunkle Stan's phone from his pocket and dial 911. Around fifteen minutes later, I check outside and spy an ambulance truck surrounded by police cars. One specific police man looks at me and I cover the blinds. I try to take my mind off of my...crime and click on the TV.
Next thing I know, the phone rings to life.
"Hello?" I answer.
"Dipper! Why weren't you at the Diner last night?! You didn't even call me!" The voice hollered.
"Well, I -I would have called but-"
"But what?!"
"But- I'm sorry!" I burst into tears. On the other side of the phone I hear Wendy repeating 'It's 's alright.'
"O.K maybe..maybe we can try at lunch time. Does that sound good?"
"Yeah..Yeah, see you."
"See ya, dork." She said, sounding like her usual self.I smile and threw the phone in its holder. I relax and continue watching Tiger Fist.
At lunch time...
I wa sitting in a booth, waiting for Wendy. Just as I was about to call her, she walked in the door, wearing her usual flainal top and jeans. I smiled and she walked toward the table.
"Hi Dipper!" She gleamed.
"Hey! Wendy, I'm sorry. Sorry that I wasn't there last night."
"Yeah,what was that about, anyway? I mean, yeah, I pushed the date in your face, but you could have called and I would have been cool. I was meaning to ask you-" The waitress came and we ordered our food.
"What was that?"
"What was what?"
"What was it you wanted to ask me?"
"Oh, nothing?"
I was so busy talking, that I didn't even notice that it was dark outside. The full moon was barely peaking above the horizon but my nails grew extraordinarily long. Without saying a word both of us left the Diner, not even touching our meals. We quickly walked to the Shack. I was about to ask what was up with Wendy, when I noticed a patch of auburn fur on her neck.
I then noticed her claws. Maybe she has a secret of her own!
Sorry for the wait! It wasn't my intention to leave you hanging!Hey, at least I UPDATED!Right?
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