ch.17

normal POV

Mabel walked into the waiting room with a grim look on her face. Broken and weak, she was depressed. She started crying for the 5th time today at the least.

"Dawson, I heard you yelling, what's going on?" Mabel's heart sank. A negative FBI agent was about to find out she tried to commit suicide. Agent Dawson walked to the other side of the room to tell his colleague about her death wish.

"I'M SORRY! ALL I WANT IS TO BE WITH MY BROTHER! HE CAN'T LEAVE ME! HE CAN'T! MY LIFE WILL BE POINTLESS WITHOUT HIM! NO ONE TO UNDERSTANDS THAT MY LIFE IS HORRIBLE ALREADY! I MAY SEEM LIKE SOME HAPPY-GO-LUCKY LITTLE GIRL BUT I'M NOT! AND WITHOUT DIPPER I WON'T HAVE ANYONE! NO ONE TO COMFORT ME WHEN THAT BUTT PACIFICA BULLIES ME, OR SAVE ME FROM MONSTERS ANG GHOULS! WHAT'S THE POINT OF LIVING WHEN YOUR LIFE IS HORRIBLE?! I-I I just want my brother back." Mabel was freaking out.

"You- what? What is she talking about?" Grunkle Stan questioned franticly.

"Mr. Pines, your niece tried to kill herself."

Stan quickly looked up at Mabel. "Kid, I know your sad but-"

"SHUT UP! Oh, I-I'm sorry, I'll-I'll just leave." Mabel ran out of the room.

"You've done it now Mabel, you got three adults who think you're nuts." Mabel said to herself.

"Three, well, I've had way more than that." Mabel turned around to see Wendy, who had obviously been crying.

"oh, hey Wendy. I kinda flipped out in there." Mabel blushed.

"did you now? Don't feel bad. Can't imagine what you're going through. Must be rough."

"you have no idea."

"that's what I'm sayin'."

"pft. Y'know you're not gonna cheer me up unless you can make Dipper better."

"it was worth a shot."

"thanks for caring about me."

"How could I not?"

"thanks."

"you already said that."

"I know. I'm just feeling depressed and I... I tried to commit suicide." Wendy gasped.

"you-you- Mabel, I'm so sorry." Wendy hugged Mabel and patted her head, "kid, no one should have to go through this. I don't know what I'd do if one of my brothers was in the hospital, um, not doing to good, but the-the doctor looked positive about the surgery."

"r-really?"

"yes. Dipper has a good chance of living."

"YES! THE MYSTERY TWINS ARE BACK!" Mabel was absolutely ecstatic.

"now I-I didn't say that."

"so Dipper's-Dipper's..." More tears.

"no, I-I, just be optimistic until you absolutely have no more hope."

"okay Wendy. I will, um, optimistic? What does that mean?"

"happy."

"oh, haven't felt like that for a while."

"yeah, me neither."

The two girls sat on the floor in silence for at least 15 minutes.

"er, how's waddles?" Wendy asked trying to make conversation.

"He's good. I uh, I made him a sweater."

"cool, cool."

"yeah, um... How ya been? Dump Robbie yet?"

"no... Do you not like Robbie?" Dipper doesn't. Mabel thought.

"No, he's cool, yeah."

"Er, the surgery is almost done."

"yeah, what of it?"

"just thought you'd y'know, rush in his room, and start flipping out or somethin'."

"Would the Pines family and friends please report to room 519?" The speaker boomed through the hospital.

"let's get goin' kid." Wendy sighed. As the two girls walked down the hall they feared the possibilities of Dipper's untimely demise.

Will Dipper live? Find out in the last chapter!