So... I'm continuing this. Enjoy~ By the way, I'm gonna make a doodle for each chapter. Most likely a doodle for my fave part of each chapter. You will get the picture for the previous chapter when you read the next one. So here is chapter 1's picture:
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(Remove all of the spaces, please~)
All doodles are drawn digitally by me. There is no color or shading, sorry. Do not repost or call the artwork yours.
Now, Onto the chapter!
Dipper woke up early the next morning, his ankle feeling a bit better then yesterday. He looked over at Mabel, who was still fast asleep. He pulled the blankets off of himself and carefully swung his legs over the side of his bed. He stared at his feet, knowing it might hurt if he tried to stand up... He had to do it. He didn't want to have people constantly helping him. He is mature and can handle things himself, including pain. Or atleast thats what he liked to tell himself.
He pushed himself off the bed, landing on his feet. Bad idea. The bandage around his ankle may have been tight, but it didn't act as a pain reducer. He stepped down with his left foot and next thing he knew he was on his butt, just like yesterday, and in pain. He winced and tried to pull himself up with his bed. He almost made it but was startled by a sudden "Are you ok?" from a now wide awake Mabel. Dipper glared at Mabel.
"The doctor said to stay off that leg." She said, standing up to help Dipper. She held her hand out to Dipper and he grabbed it. She moved her free arm under his arm and helped him up to sit on his bed. He sighed, feeling helpless. He was determined not to have people helping him, but now he sees that it might not happen that way.
The rest of the morning went on, Dipper managed to get himself ready for the day, clean clothing, shoes on. Well... shoe on, more like. He and Mabel sat in the living room and watch Tiger Fist and munched on popcorn until it was time for Dipper to go get an actual cast on his ankle.
When they arrived at the Doctor's office, Grunkle Stan and Mabel were escorted into a doctors room while Dipper was taken in for an X-ray.
In the X-Ray room, Dipper was told to lay down on a long, metal table. The nurse in the room set up the X-Ray machine, moving it so it could scan over Dipper's Ankle. She left the room to begin the scan and returned not to long afterwords to escort him to the room where Grunkle Stan and Mabel were waiting.
Dipper sat down on the crinkly paper of the little table-bed thing in the room. He looked around, examining the blue counters and white walls. There were many tools around, ones to check your eyes and ears, posters to check vision, scales, and the like, because it was a mix between a family doctor and an orthopedic surgeon.
"Hello! I'm Dr. Mark. And you must be Dipper." said a red-haired male doctor said, coming into the room suddenly, holding a folder with some papers and what looked to be Dippers X-Rays. Dipper nodded.
"So, what happened?" Dr. Mark asked, carefully grabbing Dipper's ankle.
"I tripped over a mess of tree roots in the woods running an unknown forest monster." Dipper said, looking at Dr. Mark. Dr. Mark looked at him with a skeptical expression. In the background you could hear Grunkle Stan facepalm himself.
"Oh, you kids and your imaginations." Dipper watched Dr. Mark, a saddened look on his face. 'Great, another person who thinks I'm crazy.' Dr. Mark turned on a light thing hanging on the wall and placed the X-Rays of Dippers Ankle on it. "When you tripped, your ankle began to crack under the pressure. Its just a hair-line fracture and shouldn't take to long to heal." Dr. Mark said, turning around and grabbing a chart with various colored squares on it.
"Ok, we're gonna get a cast on your leg so your ankle heals right. What color do you want the cast to be?" Dr. Mark held out the colors list. Dipper chose an orange color, about the same color as his shirt.
Dr. Mark took off the temporary wrapping around Dippers leg and replaced it with all new wrapping and the hard, colored casting. Dipper was given a pair of crutches to walk on while his ankle healed, and they were adjusted to fit him right.
"You will have to have that cast on for about a month. Once a month is over, you should be healed." Dr. Mark said with a smile. Dipper nodded and the group was escorted out of the room. Dipper and Mabel were sitting in the waiting room, waiting while Grunkle Stan tried to woo the lady at the front desk, to see if he could get reduced price on this visit.
"Do they feel weird?" Mabel asked, grabbing Dipper's crutches, She stood up, and tried them out on herself.
"Im Dipper and I'm a dork and broke my ankle." Mabel said, trying to mimic her brother. She hopped around, almost smacking the crutches into a short, wooden table with a small stack of magazines, ranging from Children's to Entertainment magazines.
"Stop it, Mabel." Dipper said, standing up on one leg to try and grab his crutches back from Mabel. She laughed and gave them back to him. He sat down, sighing. He didn't know what he was going to do for the next month.
"Come on kids." They heard Grunkle Stan yell, slight annoyance in his voice. Probably no discount on this little trip. It never cost to much to go to the doctors in the first place, did it? Dipper and Mabel stood up and Dipper got on his crutches, awkwardly making his way over to the door.
When they arrived back at the Mystery Shack, Dipper and Mabel called their parents. Their parents were worried about Dipper, but he told them not to worry and that everything is fine. Mabel told them about a new sweater that she knitted before the two said bye and hung up. Dipper went upstairs, not without falling once or twice trying to go up the old wooden stairs. After a bit, he resorted to going up step by step by sitting on the steps and going up. Dipper sat on his bed, reading the mysterious book he found not too long ago. Sadly, this is one of the few things he will be able to do. He looked away from the book and looked at his ankle, then he put his head in his hands and groaned before letting his body sink further into his pillow.
Here's the next chapter. Sorry its so short. I plan on trying to get number three out tonight. I don't know yet, though. So keep a look out. :3 And thank you to all of the people who reviewed! :)
I want to answer one review, though:
9-swords said: I would love if you would make a dipperxmabel storie and please rate it T
My answer to that is no. I'm not a fan of Pinecest. If you like it, I'm fine with that and I'm not going to judge it. But I personally am not going to write it. I'm sorry if I offend anybody by not writing it, but I personally am not a fan of the pairing. Sorry! I'm sure there are others out there that would love to make you one, though! I believe Bigslayerguyman is accepting story requests at the moment and will write DipperxMabel.