Hey guys! I'm sorry for the wait, but here's a brand new, long chapter. Hopefully this will tie you over 'till next time.

Warning: Has desperation and wetting in it. Don't like it, don't read it.

Mabel POV

I woke up to the unmistakable sound of Dipper clicking his pen over and over again, while reading some mystery novel. I look over to see him doing just that, hunched over his book, not noticing that I'm awake.

"Mornin' Dipstick." I say to him in my cute, silly voice.

"Oh, hi Mabel. You're up." Dipper says, a little startled but my voice. He puts his book down and turns towards me, flipping his legs over the edge of his bed. I put my right arm under my head and my left on my side.

"Since you're finally awake, I thought that maybe... You know, since we're together now, that we could..." Dipper trails off, sounding a bit nervous about what he was about to say.

"Yeah?" I ask eagerly.

"Go for a walk? Out in the woods?" he asks with a small crack in his voice. I give off a slight giggle at his fear in my answer.

"I would love that." I assure him, "But not until after breakfast."

Dipper stands up and I see that he's already dressed. He sees me looking at him and tells me that he's been up for a while, wondering how he was going to ask me about the walk. I thought that was kinda cute how he was nervous about asking his sister out on a date.

"Well, I still have to get dressed, so get out of here!" I shout, playfully throwing my pillow at him.

"Ahh! Okay, okay!" he laughs and leaves the attic. I stare at the door for a second and give a small giggle to myself again at his awkwardness. Everyone thought that it was just a phase, but it's just who he is. And I like it.

I pickup my pillow off the floor and put it back on my bed, before changing into my favourite sweater, the purple one with 'Mabel' on it surrounded by stars. I head downstairs and meet Dipper talking to Stan in the kitchen.

"So, I hear you two are going back into those woods." Stan says as I walk in.

"Yeah, Dipper's taking me o-"

"To see some cool stuff!" Dipper cuts me off. "There's this thing on the other side of the forest I want to show her." He eyes me down and I get the idea to be quiet.

"Well, don't get lost. You two are still my responsibility." Stan grunts and walks back out to the lounge room.

"Mabel, you have to be careful." Dipper sternly tells me, "No one can know about us, remember?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot." I say slightly saddened by the reminder.

"Hey, it's okay," Dipper says as he rests his hand on my shoulder, "At least we'll be together."

I look up to him and smile. He's so sweet. I think to myself.

After me and Dipper finished our breakfast, which mostly composed of cereal and Mabel juice for me, we headed out to the forest for out romantic walk. We'd been walking for almost an hour when Dipper finally spoke up.

"This is nice, huh?" Dipper asks me as we walk along, hand in hand.

"Yes, very pretty." I observe, pointing out all the flowers and the few animals. "Uh, so Dipper?" I ask.

"Yes Mabel?" Dipper replies, looking expectantly at me.

"Why do you get so awkward around me?" That made him stop dead in his tracks. He quietly sits down on a tree stump behind him and looks at his shoes.

"It's not you Mabel. Well, it's kinda you." he starts trying to explain. "It's just, I've been feeling a bit lonely and neglected lately."

"Yeah, I remember you saying that the first day we came here." I recall, sitting down on a rock next to him.

"I just felt like I didn't really have anyone to talk to. No real friends. Not a lot of family left."

"But Dipper, you have me."

"Yes, that's the thing. When you asked to be my girlfriend, I wasn't just shocked that my sister wanted to date her brother. But that, well..." He suddenly stops, trying to hold in what he wants to let out.

"Dipper." I tell him, "You can tell me." He just looks at me with large eyes, and opens his mouth.

"I just couldn't believe you liked me. Me. Of all people." He says with a sigh. "Like you said, I was just so weird, and awkward. And I never grew out of it."

"Bro, I'm weird too!" I yell with a half smile, "that's why we get along so well. We're weird, together." I place my hands in his. He looks up at me and gives me a sincere smile. I suddenly become aware that I need to use the bathroom.

"Hey Dipping sauce, I gotta go to the bathroom. Can we head back now?" I ask him, bobbing up and down, trying to hold in my bladder.

"Aww, come on." Dipper moans, "We just got here."

"We've been out here all morning and I'm getting tired, and I gotta go!" I slightly shout. Must have been all that Mabel juice... I think to myself. Damn. And I was having such a good time with Dipper. Guess we'll have to resume this at a later date.

We turn around and start heading back to the Mystery Shack. After nearly the hour it took us to get here, I can barely hold it in any longer. I would just squat down by a tree, but I don't want to put Dipper in another awkward situation just yet. I'm beginning to get desperate as I clench my legs together and try to contain my bladder with my hands, moaning a little at the pain inflicted with holding in so much urine.

"Mabel? Are you sure you're okay?" Dipper worryingly asks.

"Yeah," I say with great difficulty, "Fine. Let's just keep going." I try to ignore the feeling in my body, but I just can't take it. I fall to my knees and Dipper rushes to my side. I'm tugging at my hair and legs, hoping beyond hope that I can control the urge. But it's out of my control. Suddenly my bladder releases, sending a gushing stream of warm, yellow liquid into my panties, soaking my skirt, and running down my legs, making me give out in a quivering moan. Dipper notices this and freezes, just staring down at my broken state. Tears start streaming down my face as I fill with embarrassment and fear. How could I have done that?! Wet myself, like a child! I think to myself.

"Mabel." Dipper says, trying to hold me, to comfort me.

"Don't look at me!" I shout, my sudden change of tone making Dipper pull back a bit, before hugging me.

He talks quietly in my ear while mid-hug, "It's okay. Let's just get you home before you catch a cold." We pull out of the hug and Dipper looks into my watering eyes with both his hands on my shoulders. He gives me a half smile, and I can't help but give him one back.

"Okay." I say, sniffling. He helps me to my feet and I feel the warm patch on my crotch start to get cold. I shiver, and take a look forward, hoping the Shack isn't too far. And sure enough, behind some trees, long and behold, there it was. It's dim light piercing through the now increasing fog.

"Looks like it might rain." Dipper says, "We better get back indoors."

We rush back to the Shack and, since it seemed that Stan and Soos were preoccupied, Dipper sneaks me into the bathroom.

"Okay, you better have a shower to get that smell off you, and I will go and get you some new clothes for when you're done." Dipper tells me. "You okay?"

I just stare back into his deep brown eyes. "I guess I'm the one wondering now how you could like me." He just smiles his goofy, 'oh come on' smile and leaves, closing the door quietly behind him. What did I do to deserve him?

Thank you for reading. This one took a little longer to make than I wanted. I just wanted the emotions to be right. Thank you for reading, and a review is always appreciated. Till next time.