AVAVA
( Author's Note )
VAVAV
"You all know what time it is, right?" Samuel sits in a chair, in a seemingly empty room.
After he is seated a dark oak desk, slowly, appears in front of him, then his papers, pens, computer, and finally a glass he picks up and takes a sip from. He sigh contently before replacing the glass to the desk.
He adjusts his glasses slightly, to their normal position, at the tip of his nose.
"So, what are you all thinking so far? I love this AU. And Again, This AU was inspired by PanPacificaPines, on AO3 (Archive of Our Own) And her ficiton, Acceptance (Which is rated M, for a reason) "So give it a read if you wish. I advise it. Pan, is a terrific and talented writer, and I've enjoyed a lot of her writing. So. Yeah. On with the fiction." Samuel begins typing, allowing you to read over his shoulder.
Readers: -chants- Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
Samuel: C'mon now. Can't we solve this without violence?
Reader 1: No! He hurt Daphne! Bring the pain!
Reader 2: Well, fighting only begets more violence!
Reader 3: Who cares! We just wanna see that a-hole get what he deserves!
Readers 4-7give various agreements siding with 1 and 3.
Samuel: Alright, alright! Fight it is!
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( Pacifica Northwest )
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It had been an interesting afternoon walking around with Mabel. Interesting, because the girl she was currently walking with, was the more energetic of the two Pines' Twins. So it was not an odd thing, for Mabel to be talking one second, and to dart off towards a store, in the middle of a statement because something caught the girls attention.
Mabel wasn't slow, by any definition of the word. She was just... easily distracted. And that made her quirky, and interesting. But sometimes... it often made the girl tiring to be around.
"So, Whatcha got planned with my Sis?" Mabel asked while still staring into a store window.
"Huh? Nothing. I don't think I've talked with Dipper since... well, I found out he was a she." Pacifica said, trying hard to close off her mind. Maybe for fear, this Pines twin could read minds.
"Oh c'mon. I saw you checking her out, Paz." Mabel continued, even though she never looked away from the window. "You can't deny it. I saw it. Who could blame you? When she's not wearing baggy clothes. My sissy is hot stuff."
"Mabel... y'know I'm not into..."
"Pacifica... like you said, there's nothing wrong with liking..." Mabel had finally looked away from the window to turn and look towards her. Shoot. She was trapped. What could she do?
She could ignored her.
She could run away, felt like a good option... or she could...
"Hey, is that Robbie beating someone up?" Mabel asked, now looking past her, over her shoulder. "That's Daphne!"
Pacifica turned just in time to see a couple of kicks hit Dipper in her stomach.
"What the fuck! Robbie leave her alone!" She yelled as she started towards the older teen.
"Get off my sister, you asshole!" Mabel yelled, jumping onto Robbie's back, pulling the older teen off Dipper.
Pacifica had to admit, that while Mabel was short, and skinny, she didn't seem to have any difficulties, pulling Robbie off of her sister.
"What the hell is wrong with you? Why do you always gotta hurt her? Pick on her?" Mabel yelled as she started hitting Robbie, while sitting on his back, trying to hold him down, even as he was trying to get up.
Pacifica had rushed over to Dipper, since Mabel seemed to be handling things well, as she repeatedly hit Robbie in the back of the head.
"Get of me you little psycho!" Robbie yelled, his hands over the back of his head, trying to keep Mabel from continuing to hit him. "Your brother started it!"
"I think you started it. Then Daphne got cocky, then you started to beat up my sister!" Mabel finally got off his back, but not before swinging her leg towards the, stupidly, unprotected part of his body. Between his parted knees. And Robbie, let out a very strangled noise... then again, being kicked there tends to do that. "Don't ever touch my sister again."
Mabel was now next to her and Dipper who was curled up on the ground, still sobbing. Which was a bad sign. Dipper had been through a lot of things. Had gotten hurt many times, yet she didn't think she had ever seen him... er... her cry before. Not like this.
"Daph?" Mabel called softly. Then tried to help her sister up.
"UNGH! NO!" Dipper screamed as she was moved.
"I'm calling an Ambulance. Something's wrong." Pacifica said pulling out her phone and calling for help.
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Hours later, Pacifica sat with Mabel, and the rest of the crew from the Mystery Shack. A MRI scan had showed internal bleeding. To what extent, they wouldn't know until they started. So they sat out here, worried about how Dipper was, while the doctors tried to stop the bleeding.
She didn't know what to do. She had paced a bit. Cried a lot. Tried assuring Mabel, even as Mabel, and the other tried to assure her, that everything would be alright.
However in a situation like this, she couldn't help but feel powerless. She felt useless. Even though everyone told her, that there was nothing they could do, except hope for the best. She still thought they should be doing something... Anything. Though, there was really nothing they could do it seemed.
As if things couldn't have been worse, Robbie had managed to run off before the Ambulance had arrived. Pacifica assumed that Mabel hadn't kicked Robbie as hard as she thought she had.
Didn't really matter. No one would have an issue finding a greasy haired goth, in Gravity Falls.
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(Daphne/Dipper Pines )
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After hearing her sister and Pacifica, then the pain she felt, when her sister tried to help her up. Everything else was either a blur, or blackness.
The parts she remembered were blurred, and swirled together. Then there was the large gaps in between the parts that she saw. Dipper could only assume that the pain had been great enough for her to black out. But now... everything was calm, and serene. Her body felt light, and as if it were made out of cotton.
She took a deep breath and opened her eyes.
"Welcome back, Miss Pines." An unfamiliar voice asked her, and she turned her attention to the voice. It appreared to be a lady wearing a light blue outfit.
"Back? Where'd I go?" She heard the slur in her voice, and tried to ignore it.
She wasn't thinking right... something was wrong, and she couldn't put her finger on it. Just everything felt... slow. And slowly, too slowly, she started to wonder where she was. This sickeningly sterilized smelling room didn't belong to her.
"No where. I was kidding." The lady chuckled, "There are some people waiting to see you. Your family. If you're up for it."
"Yeah... where am I though." Again, her voice was too slurred for her own liking. But she couldn't stop it.
"At the hospital. Don't worry. You're fine, now. You're family can explain. Alright, Sweetie?" The lady had a nice, albeit blurry, smile. And Dipper couldn't help but nod in agreement.
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( Wendy Corduroy )
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It was hard sitting in this hospital waiting room, waiting to see how Dipper was.
Had they managed to stop the bleeding?
Was it minor? No... internal bleeding wasn't minor... was it? She didn't know. But it didn't sound minor. Could it have been minor? Had to be... Hopefully.
Yeah, so the boy... shoot, Dipper's a girl, she corrected herself, she had been hurt before. And alright, so he had been worried about Dipper, she had known that Dipper would be fine. But knowing that Dipper was a girl, she thought of Dipper as more fragile, though she didn't know why. Girls could be every bit as tough as boys. She should know first hand, since she was a tough female herself. But still it made her worried for Dipper.
"Pines Family?" A slender lady in a pair of light blue scrubs walked out of the double doors.
"I"m Stan Pines." Mr. Pines stood up. "How's my Great Niece?"
"Miss Pines, is doing great. We managed to stop the bleeding, and she's about to be moved to another room from recovery." The nurse smiled.
"When can we see her?" Mabel asked, the nurse looked down to Mabel confused at first, then smiled.
"You must be twins. Right?" Mabel nodded to the nursed question. "You look just like your sister. At first, I thought she had sneaked out behind me. But, if you want to, you can follow me and I'll take you to her room."