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Author's Note: I'm so happy that so many of you wonderful people are enjoying this. Hope you guys enjoy another chapter of "Get Two Stans Get Two More".
Also when Grunkle Stan/Ford in a scene with Past!Stan Twins the Past Twins will be referred to as Stanford and Stanley just to clear any confusion.
Enjoy Fellow Gravity Fallers!
The morning sun hit through the attic window as it hit Ford in the face. He reached over to grab his glasses only to feel wood. His blurry vision could make out Stan so he poked his brother while saying, "Lee, wake up. It's morning."
Stan shrugged him off while he mumbled, "No. Let me sleep forever."
Ford rolled his eyes as he tried to look around his glasses. Suddenly he felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned to see a blurry Dipper handing him something. "Here, Stanford, I put it on the night stand so no one would step on them."
Ford reached over and placed on his glasses. He looked over to still see Mabel asleep mumbling about someone called 'Mermando'. Ford sighed his twin was still sleeping away. Ford then poked Stan again.
"Why don't you just shake him?" asked Dipper as he reached over to shake him. Ford whispered a quiet 'no don't' but it was too late with a loud pow. Dipper soon realized his young uncle can punch in his sleep. "Nevermind I know now. Ow."
"Sorry, should've warned you Stan does that," apologized Ford as he helped Dipper up from the impact.
"It's not your fault. Should've known Grunkle Stan was like this when he was kid," said Dipper as he dusted himself off. "Wanna head down see what's for breakfast?"
"What about them?" asked Ford to the sleepy twins.
"Nah. Mabel will come down with the smell of pancakes," said Dipper as they began down stairs with Ford.
Ford chuckled as he added, "Stan is the same, except with bacon."
Down in kitchen Grunkle Stan was making his signature Stancakes. "Duh duh dut doo dee
making Stancakes. Pretty sure my hair is in them. That Genius better come soon. With those dang eggs."
Stanford chuckled as he commented, "You still sing when you're doing stuff?"
Stan yelped as nearly dropped the pan. He turn to see his nephew and his brother? "Geez, you kids are getting more quiet."
"Stanley! I'm back with the eggs! I also bought…," announced Ford though his voice died down when he saw his past self sitting next to his nephew. "Bacon."
"Fry them up Poindexter," said Stan as his voice grew tight trying to ignore the fact they two more guests.
Ford acknowledged Dipper but didn't even look at his past self. "Dipper, I should've known you wake up when the sun's up."
"Yeah, it kinda feels weird though when nothing weird is going on first thing in the morning," replied Dipper as he looked through the window waiting for something to happen.
"I smell pancakes!"
"And I smell bacon!"
Mabel rushed to sit next to Dipper while Stanley did same with his twin. Mabel smiled as she said, "Hey Bro Bro what are we going to today?"
Dipper shrugged as he took a notepad to think of a few ideas. Stanley rolled his eyes at his future nephew he then said excitedly to Stanford, "Hey Ford I had a crazy dream. I had this dream where you and me were at the Riches Archipelago when this crazy Kraken came up and grabbed me. I punched him in the face!"
Stanford chuckled as he said, "Probably because you did. Dipper tried to wake you and you punched him."
Mabel who had been listening suddenly spit her milk on the table as she laughed. "You got punched by Little Stan when he was asleep!. Oh man I wish I had been awake."
Dipper shook off some of the milk that landed on him as he jokingly replied with a nudge, "Hey shut up, how I was supposed to know he punches in his sleep."
"It's Grunkle Stan, what do you expect," laughed Mabel as she gasped as an idea came to her. "Dipper! I know what we can do! Wait here!"
Stanford and Stanley look at Dipper who shrugged. Mabel then came running down with a pink mini golf club. She then yelled with excitement, "Let's go Mini Golfing! I've dying to play again."
"I don't know Mabel. Mini golf? Don't you remember what happened last time?" asked Dipper as he shuddered at the thought of seeing the Lilli-putt-ians again.
"I'm sure they got over it. Maybe we can invite some friends like Candy, Grenda, maybe even Pacifica," said Mabel as she realized she didn't see her friends yet.
"How about you ask Stanley and Stanford first. Ask what they want to do. They'll only being staying for a bit we can go mini golf another time," said Dipper as he pointed his pencil to the two twins. Mabel and Dipper turned to them with a curious look.
Stanford then said, "I'm not sure. We were only in town for a few minutes before being zapped here."
"How about you kids stay here. You know for safety," suggested Ford as he took his plate and began to head to his lab again.
"Ah what? Come on Grunkle Ford, I don't want to spend my first days in Gravity Falls in the Shack," cried out Mabel as she looked at the nice weather.
"No, Poindexter is right you guys should stay around the area so no going into town with them," agreed Stan as he pointed his newspaper to their younger selves.
"Fine," mumbled Mabel as she began to eat again with a frown.
It was an hour after breakfast and Mabel groaned, "I'm so bored!"
"What can we do Mabel? Stan is right we can't go walking around with their past selves around," said Dipper as he looked around the living room.
Mabel looked at her brother and asked, "What'cha lookin' for?"
"My Journal. I thought I left upstairs but maybe I misplaced it somewhere," answered Dipper as he looked under the chair.
"Dipper!" yelled Ford and Stan in unison as they ran down the stairs.
"What is it! Ouch!" yelled Dipper as he banged his head against the bottom of the chair.
"We found your Journal. You never told us so many cool things live in Gravity Falls!" yelled Ford as he looked through pages of gnomes, ghosts, and other cool monsters.
"Yeah! You're holdin' out on us with the adventure status of this town," said Stanley as his eye caught something really interesting.
"Well, I don't mean to brag but I faced most of these monsters some even tried to kill me," said Dipper confidently.
"Hey! I faced some of those guys too. Don't forget I got something that saved both our lives," said Mabel as she grabbed something from her sweater pocket. "My grappling hook!"
"Whoa!" awed Stan and Ford at the sight of it.
"Heh, yeah too bad we can't leave the Shack," said Dipper upset as he looked back on those fun times.
Everyone's excitement dimmed down before Stan smiled, "Wait a minute, do any of these guys live around the Shack?"
"Yeah. Why?"
"I said we could be around the area not just stay in Shack so technically we aren't breakin' my rule," said Stan as with a smile.
Dipper and Mabel looked at each other with a smile as Mabel said, "Grunkle Stan did teach us to look for loopholes."
"Yes, he did. Alright let's go Monster Hunting," said Dipper as he packed his Journal.
"Monster Hunt! Monster Hunt!" chanted Dipper, Mabel, and Stan. Ford looked hesitant before he joined in the chanting as they walked through the door.
In the woods they all walked around taking in the scenery. Ford and Stan were in awe of the magical woods. Ford then asked, "So what are searching for first?"
"Well, not much we're just walking around see what pops up," answered Dipper as he began to draw a map of the woods. Suddenly a russell was heard in the bushes.
"Oh what is it! A griffin!" yelled Ford as he grab his notepad and pencil.
"Nah, I think it's a gonna be um a Spider Monster!" argued Stan as they waited for something to pop up. Something jumped out towards the pair of twins.
"Aww it's bunny," cooed Mabel as she watched the bunny hop away.
Stan and Ford sighed in disappointment as their excitement died out. "Aw man."
Dipper chuckled as he kept walking as he said, "Don't worry something interesting will co-AHHH!"
Mabel, Stan, and Ford turn to see Dipper fell down in a hole.
"Dipper are you okay!"
"Yeah, that look pretty bad, kid!"
"Should we get help?"
"Nah, it's fine. I just wasn't watching my step," answered Dipper as he looked around the hole. "Nothing's here anyway so I should be fine."
A low growl then echoed in the hole. Dipper's eyes widen as he slowly turned around to see something he hasn't seen in Gravity Falls at the other side of the hole. He saw a giant made from rocks, dirt, and branches with glowing yellow eyes. He gulped as he yelled, "Mabel! Get Grunkle Stan and Ford!"
Mabel ran as she ran towards the Shack while yelling repeatedly, "Grunkle Stan! Grunkle Ford! We need help!"
"What do we do?"
"What is that thing!"
"I think it's some kind of Golem. I never faced one before! Help me up!" screamed Dipper as he jumped to reach the top.
Stanford looked around for something when he looked through his bag for something. "Notepad. Pens. Pencils. I got nothing. How about you Stanley?"
Stanley yelled, "Nope! Nothin' just candy and playing cards."
"Oh man. I wanted you guys show us good time so badly that now you're going to die and it's all my fault. I'm sorry Dipper!" apologies Ford as tears began to form as he watched the Golem go closer to Dipper.
"Dipper! Hang on!"
"Hang tight, kid!"
Stanford and Stanley looked up to see their older selves running towards them. Ford ran grabbing his gun from his holster before jumping into the whole with Stan closely behind putting on his brass knuckles.
They slid down into the hole as Ford aimed his magnet gun, "Get down Dipper!"
Dipper ducked as Ford took a shot which stumbled the Golem. Stan and Ford then yelled to Dipper, "Run!"
While he was down Stan ran quickly to the Golem as ran in front of it yelling, "Alright you dirt bag! You wanna a piece of this kid your gonna have to go through us!"
The Golem slowly reached to hit Stan but jumped on the arm as he yelled, "Ford! Take the shot!"
Ford aimed for the Golem's leg and shot it. The leg slowly disintegrated to dirt. The Golem slowly tipped before Stan kicked and punched the other arm till it broke off. The creature tipped till it fell on it's back.
The Golem let out a loud roar as Stan climbed off the arm. Stan then went above the head as he yelled, "Come and get me!"
The Golem raised his remaining arm to hit Stan before Ford raced over. Stan and Ford soon raised the head with all their strength as the Golem punched swiftly only to hit his own head. Soon the Golem's body soon turned to dirt.
Stan and Ford huffed and puffed as they rested for a moment. Ford asked, "You kids alright?"
"Yeah!"
"Good. Cause when I get up there you guys are going to be in so much trouble!" yelled Stan as he stretched out his back.
Stanford and Stanley looked in awe at what their future selves did. They had so many more questions. When Stan and Ford climbed up with dirt staining their clothes Stanford and Stanley ran next to them.
"How did do I that? I never won a fight in my life!"
"Where did you get so strong?"
"What kind of gun is that? Did I invent that? I bet I did."
"How many times did you fight monsters?"
The questions kept coming but no answers. Stan then looked at Dipper and Mabel with an upset look, "Kids, I told you not to leave the Shack. Why are you even out here?"
"Please, don't get mad at them. It was my idea," said Stanley trying to defend his family.
"No, it was my idea," defended Stanford as he didn't want his twin to get into trouble alone.
"It was mine!"
"No! Mine!"
Stan and Ford looked at each then at their younger selves with upset look. As they thought about how they used to defend each other. Ford then said with an upset tone, "Doesn't matter. Never do that again."
Ford and Stan then walked away with their fists held tight as Mabel and Dipper gave a comforting look to their young uncles.
Later in the night Ford was in his lab continuing to work on the time device while Stan was outside sitting on the couch looking in the woods as he heard Mabel and Dipper laugh in their room. While in the living room Stanford and Stanley sat in the living room in silent.
Stanley noticed his twin writing in his notepad. "Hey, Sixer what'cha writin'?"
"Nothing," said Stanford as he kept writing.
Stanley looked over to see in big letters 'WHAT HAPPENED TO US?'. Stanley then asked, "Bro, what is that?"
Stanford sighed as he said, "Lee, when our future selves look at us. They seem upset. Don't you find that weird? It's like they regret something. Something that we did. I want to find out what happened so we don't act like that in the future. Don't you want the same?"
"Of course! I don't want to be a grumpy old guy," agreed Stanley immediately. "So what are we goin' do?"
Stanford shrugged as he thought about it he hugged his knees as he grew more upset at the thought of not being friends with Stanley. Stanley saw this and said with a confident voice, "Hey, chin up Buddy. We're gonna find out what happened, I know it. And you know what we're goin' to do after that?"
Stanford shook his head as Stanley smiled, "We're gonna fix that mistake when we go home. Got it, Poindexter?"
"Do you really think we can do it?" asked Stanford with hope growing in his voice.
Stanley nodded with a smile as he raised his hand, "High Six?"
Stanford smiled back and replied, "High Six."
They high sixed each other as they began to form their plan.
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