Dipper's P.O.V
Wendy and I tripped over our own feet trying to check on the situation downstairs. We saw Mabel in the corner of the large living room. I heard whimpering -it was a light, high pitched whimpering. It wasn't Mabel, I know Mabel wouldn't whimper like that. Wendy and I looked around, trying to find the source of the noise. Wendy stopped me, and motioned me to the kitchen. It seemed so surreal, it could have been straight out of a horror movie. Blood splattered the walls, leaving only a few inches of white visible.
"What happened?" I whispered. Wendy looked around, a mix of fear and worry filled her orbs.
"I-I don't know. All I want to know is: whose blood is this?" She walked around, hoping on finding a clue. My eyes widened as I begin to see a feminine figure near the refrigerator. I walk close and couldn't believe what I saw: a teen girl, probably about me and Wendy's age. She was quite bloody, patches of her skin seemed to be ripped off. She wore a blue blouse, light denim jeans, and very expensive looking jewelry. Her glass amulet she wore was shattered, which would explain the reason that there's scattered glass on the floor, each piece bloodier than the last.
"Hey, isn't that one of your childhood friends?" I met Wendy's stare and looked back at the girl. She seemed to be familiar, what was her name?! As I reached toward the girl, Mabel screamed out. Wendy ran toward the entrance to the living room and gasped. I cleaned up the best to my OCD ability and met her in the living room.
Mabel's eyes, wings, and hair were all bright gold.
Now if you're wondering what kind of creature Mabel is, she's an un-dead zombie turned angel. If you want to do some research and give me something more information to work with, I'd really appreciate it.
Disclaimer: I do not own Gravity Falls
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