Dipper stopped in front of a wall on his way to the arcade. On the worn down concrete barrier was a blindeye, it's paint now peeling. It had been well over a week since the incident with the blindeye man, since then, everything alluding to the blindeye had vanished, except this. Judging from its condition, it had probably been painted a good long time before Dipper first noticed the blindeye.

"But still thought," Dipper thought, "Why going so much trouble to remove every other mark, and just leave this one?"

A sense of uneasiness began to build inside Dipper, but he pushed these feeling aside as he continued to walk to the arcade.

He was angry because Mabel had invited Candy and Grenda over for a sleepover, even though she promised not to anymore. So he figured that obliterating some high scores would make him feel better.

He rounded a corner and continued walking, he was halfway down the road when he heard tires screech. He turned around to see a beaten up pickup drift around the corner he'd just been at.

Dipper turned back around, thinking it was probably just some drunk. He heard a loud thud and the sound of metal scrapping against concrete, and turned around to see that the pickup was now on the sidewalk, and right behind him. Dipper dived behind a lamppost just in time to avoid becoming another smudge on the trucks extremely dirty bumper. The driver anticipated Dipper's move and swerved right into the lamppost Dipper had jumped behind.

Dipper stared at the now badly damaged truck, the passenger side now completely caved in, when the driver's door opened, and a person in out, then went and put a hand against the lamppost to support himself..

There was something familiar about the man's cloak, but Dipper couldn't put a finger on it, he was about to step forward to help the man, when he looked up at Dipper, exposing the blindeye on his hood.

Dipper took a few steps back in shock.

"Come here, kid." The man said, blood leaking from one corner of his mouth. He took a step towards Dipper..

Dipper turned on his heels and ran as fast as he could into the forest. He could hear the man noisily chase after him.

Dipper ran for what seemed to him like hours, but in reality was only a few minutes, before he hid in a bush to catch his breath. He heard his pursuer run past him, but waited until he no longer heard anything but the usual noise of the forest. It had been pretty late when Dipper left the Mystery Shack, but now the sun was setting. Dipper knew where he was he'd been through this area many times before on his various mystery hunts.

Dipper was just beginning to relax when he heard something that terrified him to the core.

"DIPPER!" Mabel screamed.

Ever wondered how to not get anything done? just listen to Aerosmith really loud, I did that while typing this, and this 500 word story took me about an hour. pleas review, and go check out my other Fanfiction, oh, and vote, do that too.

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