"Wake up, bro-bro!"
Dipper groaned and shielded his eyes from the light streaming through the attic window. Despite the fact that the two were much older now, they had never really considered having their own rooms. They shared practically everything after all. They had found a way to accommodate the two of them after a bit of rearranging. "Alright, alright. I'm up." Dipper muttered, waving his sister away. He sat up and stretched, yawning. Mabel had already run out of the room, most likely to get breakfast. Walking over to his dresser, he quickly pulled on a flannel t-shirt and a pair of jeans.
Sure enough, Mabel was at the table, scarfing down pancakes like there was no tomorrow. Getting a glass of orange juice, Dipper sat and started eating at a considerably slower pace. "I'm gonna go hang out with my friends for the day bye!" Mabel said, attempting to run out the door. "Not so fast!" Sta caught her by the back of her sweater. (Dipper would never understand how she managed to wear those things in summer.) "I haven't forgotten about you slacking off last week!" Mabel pouted. "Awww, but Grunkle Stan-" "No buts! Now get to work!" Mabel slouched off, texting Candy and Grenda that she couldn't make it.
Stan walked into the living room and turned on the tv to the news channel, where the reporter had just started a new report. "In other news, the town mayor has decided to start using the lake as the town's main water source, in interest of cutting down expenses-" "Boring." Stan said, changing the channel. "What, aw come on, that looked interesting!" "Kid, anything you find interesting is bound to be boring, so you're not encouraging me to keep watching." Dipper huffed, crossing his arms. "And anyway, aren't you supposed to be working?" "Aren't you?" "Ha! Nice try. Now get to work!"
Dipper sighed, getting up and heading to the front of the shack. Mabel was sitting at the register, looking bored. She perked up when she saw Dipper. "Oh hey brother that I love more than anyone ever! Would you be willing to take my shift just this once in repayment for my undying love to you?" Mabel said, looking hopeful. "Sorry, not happening." Dipper said, grinning. "Hmph. Ass." Mabel said, sticking out her tongue. "Hey, what happened to the whole 'undying love and affection' thing?" Dipper said jokingly.
"Oh, hey Wendy." Wendy waved. "'Sup." She walking over to the register, and her and Mabel traded places. Mabel put on a fake disappointed face. "Oh dear! It seems that my job has been taken! It looks like I have no choice but to go and meet up with my friends. Such a shame!" Dipper scoffed. "Yeah right, slacker. The Shack isn't gonna dust itself, so I suggest you get on it." "UGH." Mabel flopped dramatically onto the floor while Dipper laughed.
~~TIME SKIP~~
"Phew! Finally done!" Mabel said flopping down on her bed. She looked over at Dipper. "Hey, you okay Dip-dop?" She asked, looking concerned. "Huh? Oh yeah, I'm fine. Just a little tired." "Yeah, you look like you are." Dipper yawned. "I think I'll take a nap." Mabel put on a mock shocked face. "What!? My bro-bro going to bed willingly!? Next you'll say you're going to take a shower!" "Ha ha." Dipper said. "And I don't smell that bad!" Mabel raised an eyebrow. "Uh-hu. When's the last time you showered?" " . . . " "That's what I thought." Dipper sighed. "Whatever, I'm gonna sleep now." "K. Later Dipping sauce!" Mabel giggled as she shut the door, hearing a muffled, "Don't call me that!" before skipping down stairs. "
Hey Grunkle Stan!" She said, skipping into the living room. "I'm kinda hungry sooo . . ." Stan looked over at her. "If you're expecting me to make dinner then you might as well just skip it." He said, turning his attention back to the television. "Ugh! Why must everyone make me work!" Mabel exclaimed, slouching into the kitchen.
She decided to make something for Dipper fr when he woke up. She was walking back out to the tv room, when she suddenly felt dizzy. And not the "Stood up too fast" kind of dizzy, but full on "the room is spinning" dizzy. She staggered. Stan looked over, alarmed. "Hey kid, you okay? Mabel!" That was the last thing she heard before falling to the ground.