Everyone stared at Alcor in silence.
"WHAT THE WHAT IS GOING ON?" Mabel exclaimed. Alcor sighed. He let go of the grappling hook he held, which clanked to the ground.
"W̶̤͚͛͆e̵̔̇ͅͅľ̶͚̔͜l̶̹͈̋̀ ̵͙̙̇͘l̶͈͕̐̈e̴̺̫̾͋t̷̡̳̔̿ ̵͇̪͗͑m̴̯̱̒͠e̶͓̭̅͗ ̸͍͔̓͒f̵̯͑̏ͅo̷̱͖͋̈r̸̙͓̊̆m̴̤̗͋̒a̵̤̙̍̇l̵̗͋͘ͅḽ̴͙̀͝ẏ̵͈̩̒ ̴̩͉͋̌i̷̙̻̿̎n̷̤̻̔͌ť̴̟͎̋r̵̺͚͑̐ö̶͈͙́͘d̴̢̤̿͝ủ̴̜̍͜c̶̮͙͋̂ē̶͕̞̈́ ̴̧̫͛͊ṁ̴͎̣̕ỳ̷͇̩̐s̸͎̞̊͝è̶̦̯͘l̴̛̙̯͐f̷̨̪̂̎.̷͖͉̅͠ ̴͓̱͌̆T̴͇͙́̕h̶̞͍͛̈́e̴͓͎͗̏ ̴͉̲̈́͆n̵̡̘̈́͛a̶̛͚̭̋m̸̧̫̂͑ẽ̵̝̟̔'̸̗͚͛̑s̴̡̬̈́̈́ ̷̗̦͂͒A̷̧̺̔͝ļ̶̛̞̇c̵͇͔̀̓ő̷̱͎͠r̵̭͈̉̍ ̴͚̘́̀P̷͕̗̊̓i̶̙̦̎̓n̵̥̲̔͘è̶̳͚̈́s̸̞͉̈́̓.̶̠͓̈́̈́ ̵̡̰̊̀Ḯ̷͖͠ͅ'̶̧̜̑̏m̵̙̰͌̽ ̵̰̯̌͝a̷͓̥͑͝ ̷͓̣̉͝d̵͖̻̄͠e̶̫͈̅̉m̴̱̗͋͒ȯ̷̡̜̐n̸̛͕͍̒ ̸̹͓͂͝f̷̧̨̈́̌ṟ̷͉̊̅o̵̮̫̐̋ḿ̴̪̣̒ ̶̦̖̈́̂a̵͍̬̓͂ ̶̮͖̀̋p̸̤̑̀͜a̵̱͓̾͊ŗ̴̪́́ả̶̦͓̕ļ̷̗̅͐l̶̡̄͜͠ȅ̸̺͓͆l̸̙̦͂͗ ̷̱̙͋̉ú̵̧̺̚n̴͉͍͐̅ī̵̧̞͋v̶̦͇́͌ë̴̤͎́̕r̵̩̗̂̄s̶̟̝̃͝e̵͎͚̋̑ ̸̗̜͛̾s̸̹͍̅͘ḭ̷̩̿̈m̴̭̟̒̈́i̸̞͇̔͊l̸̼̼̀̎a̷̩̭̍͝r̷̘̫̓͘ ̷̬͐͝ͅť̵̤̞͒o̸̩̭̅̌ ̸̻̪͋̕t̸̩̭̑̈́h̵̛͙̞̄i̸͓̣̇̕s̵̨͚̀͠ ̴̘̼͐̒o̵̱͋͌ͅņ̵̼́̽ĕ̵̳̟̾,̶̱͎͒̃ ̶̠̯͊͝y̸̢̖̍͠a̷̗̺͛́d̷̘͕͛͝d̸̺̺͑̇ả̸̳̖̈́ ̵̫̰̃̌y̶̝͚͊̃a̷̖̩̓̑d̷̮̮̐͗ḓ̵̳̌̿a̸͓̝̐̒ ̷̛̦̪͐ÿ̶̱̹̓a̸̬̳͂̎d̸̹̰̓̚ḍ̷̼̃̾a̷̛̻̖̔,̷̗̮̔̑ ̶̩̥̔͝I̶̭͈̾̎ ̶̨̲̽͠c̵͇̹͒̐ò̷̹̖̒m̴̢̺̈́̏e̴̤̞̽͠ ̶̥̦̾̀ǐ̴̧̱̎n̶̖͙̿͛ ̵̨̯͛͗p̵̱͓̆̍e̵̠̻̔͐ã̵͇̙̈́c̴̜̞͗̆e̵͎͎͆͘.̷̨͚̄̕" Alcor fixed his tie and dusted off his suit.
Dipper still was suspicious.
"If your universe is similar to this one, why did you bother coming here then?"
"Ṣ̸̲̈̅t̶̠̹̂̚u̷̲͈͊͆p̴͈͇̅̂i̵̝͖̇͝d̷͓͔͗͘ ̴͖̔̚͜P̶̮̩̋̏î̴̠̲̎n̵͈͜͠͝e̸̩̺̓̚ ̵̗͉͂̉T̸͖̲̈́͛r̸̝̤͛̐e̷͖͔̐̈́ȩ̴̩̓̒,̶̟̬̂̕ ̷̠̗̍́I̴̲̔̔͜ ̵͕̭͋͝c̸̱̮̉̚a̴̦̲̔̄m̸͕̠͒̚e̷̳̜̓̄ ̴̫̮̓͝ẗ̵͓͍́̎ö̵͕̯̈́ ̸̧͇̑͐s̸̛͍̦͋ë̶͚͈̇e̷͙͙͂͐ ̶̦̭̒͒h̴͎͈̑̒e̵͚̠͂̉ŕ̶̰͖͌ ̵̻͈́̈́ö̴̪͓́̕f̸͍̮̕͝ ̶͕͎̈́̓c̷̤̥̑͒o̶̪͔̅̏ư̴̖̿ͅṙ̵̬̮̀s̷̩̣̋̕ë̸̜͈̋!̵͈̠̇̈́" Alcor said, pointing to Mabel. Grunkle Stan stepped in front of Mabel.
"If you want her, you'll have to go through me!" Grunkle Stan leaned over and grabbed a metal rolling pin from a the nearby countertop. Alcor simply rolled his eyes and sighed.
"Ò̴̰̬̈H̷̫̑̚͜ ̸͓̭͋̇C̵͔̤͘͠O̶̹̗̎͛M̸̧̮̀͒E̵̠͓̍́ ̶͙͖̉͠O̸̭̿̉ͅN̴̘͓͌̔,̷̘̦͋̃ ̶͔̟̈́͗d̵̳͘͜͠i̵͖̫̇̃ḓ̷̟̓͋ṋ̴̨̔̄'̸͉̟̄̕ṯ̷͓́̓ ̷͙̖͆̐Ḯ̴̞̜͠ ̴͓̺̈̚ş̷̻̈́̊a̷̛̹͐ͅy̴͉̼̏͒ ̴̫̻͠͝Ȉ̷̡̖̏ ̴̢̗̋̕c̴̬̰͐̑a̴̧̛̮͗m̷͎͙̈̓ḙ̴̩͂͋ ̶̥̬͆̄ḯ̵̖͇̽n̶̤̰̕̕ ̸͇̫͌̇p̸͉̝̀͐ẹ̸̜̈́̆ạ̸̮̍͒c̵̢̛͎̅e̴̢̊̇ͅ!̴̳̘̐̎" He looked to Dipper. He was looking at him funny. "Ẇ̶̢̺̋h̷͎̟̊̕ä̴̱̠́̕t̵̩̲̆͠'̴̪̩̈́͂s̴̝̬̀̑ ̵̮͙̀̚t̶̟̻͆͑h̴͖͇͆͂e̶͈̺̅͑ ̵̲͙͂̋p̷̼̳̿̄ŕ̴̨͚̑ó̵̬̤͘b̸̢̠́͠l̷̢̮̽͋e̶̜̤͐͝m̵̖̖̀͋ ̸̫̼̾̀P̴̡̠̑̍i̶̭̯̓̈́ņ̷͍́̚e̴̘͓̅̐ ̶̨͕́̂T̶͉̻̽̔r̴̛͇̄ͅe̸̺̳̅̒ẹ̷͎͛̔?̶͉̮̎͑ ̵͓̮́͘Á̴̩͎͂f̷̲̱̐̈́r̶̻͍̋̕ä̷̤͕́̚i̸͙̻͂͒d̷̜̠̊͊ ̴̫̯͊̀o̸̮̰͊̕f̴̠͇͋͒ ̶̜̫́͋ÿ̷̲̳͝o̵̧͍͋̎ȗ̷̜̦̆r̸͈̗̂͋ ̸̢͉́̚õ̸̯̟͑ẉ̵̟͆̆n̴̡̖̿̏ ̸̟̹̋͝r̸̪͇͊̌e̷̩͚̿̅f̸̥̊̕ͅl̵̮̱̓́ê̵͚̜̕c̶̛͕̣̋t̵̪̜̀͋i̵̢̯̋̅ő̸̞͎̑n̴̪̤̿̊?̷̢͕̅̈́"
"What do you mean by reflection?"
"W̶͕͈͋̑ḧ̵͍̻́͒ẩ̵͍͔t̸̡̐͝ͅ ̶̩͖̏̓d̸̬̩̒̇ō̶̼̭̾ ̶̭̀͝ͅÿ̵͖͕͒ö̷̜̭͌ų̶̠̽̉ ̶̨͕̌̅m̷̺̺̊͝è̶̡͎̿a̷͎͙̍͠n̶̥̟͂͝,̶͖͉̆̅ ̴͓̲̆͘'̴̢͍̃͊W̶̼̖̿̿h̵̪͔͘͠ȁ̸͚̩̀t̷̺̤̓͝ ̸̙̜̽̈d̶͙̙̋͝ǒ̸̲̦͊ ̵̛͍̹̑ỵ̴̾̀ͅo̷̻̎́͜u̸̧͓͠͝ ̶̹̰̉͒m̵͕̼͌̏ę̶͙̆͘ȁ̶̯̟̚n̸͔̅̚͜?̶̬̻̆̑'̴͕̮̑̎ ̸̲͇̀́Ḭ̵̬̀́t̸͔̳̋͗'̷̺̼̓̓s̷̼̻̓̆ ̸͍̖̀̄p̶̛̻̬̏r̵͚̼̀̚ē̷̲͉͑ẗ̴̛̙̠́t̵͔̭̔̈y̸̗̗̎̚ ̶̞̳̓̚s̵̝̱͆͝i̶͔̦͑̇m̸̡̻̀̎p̸̢͝͠ͅl̸͎̬͗̚é̷̺̭̕.̶̙̍͆ͅ"
"COME ON! Stop being so cryptic! I feel like I'm talking to..." A look of realization crawled over Dipper's face. "No. NO NO NO NO NO!" Dipper began to back away. The rest of the family looked at him like he had three heads.
"Dipper, what's wrong?" Mabel looked worried. She turned to Alcor. "You better not be doing anything to him!" Alcor shrugged.
"W̷̢̬͑̃ḧ̸̨̟́̑ý̶̙͇́ ̶̙͋̅ͅw̶̪̥̑͠o̵͍͇͋̏ṷ̵̪͆̋ĺ̶͇̠̌d̸͎̗̎̋ ̴͎̘̆̚I̵̺̺̒͠?̸̛͔̫̾ ̷̨͖̈́͌H̸̦͔́͋ȩ̶̢̀͘ ̷̦̹́͝í̸̫̱̈́s̵̜̄͑͜ ̷̝͔͐͝ḿ̴͈̜̆è̸͎͍̈́ ̸̨̝͌̔a̸̝͍͋̀f̵̧͇̈́͆t̷̤͔̽̋e̵̛̹͉͐ṛ̶̠̓͝ ̴̧͓́͝ä̴̺̙̽l̶͖̦͆̌l̸͉̖̃̆.̵̰̪͐̋" Mabel's eyes widened and turned to Dipper.
"No you are not! YOU ARE NOT ME! You- You're a demon trying to pose as me! You are lying!" Alcor was becoming pretty frustrated. Why did I expect them to understand? This was a stupid idea.
It's been awhile since my last post. I'll try to make it up to anyone who likes these stories. In the meantime, see ya later folks!