Yeah, I know. You all want to kill me because I haven't posted in over a month. Just do me a favor; put down your pitchforks, call off the riots and get away from my house. Thanks for all the reviews, follows, and favorites. These last 2 chapters will be short but sweet. Sorry if you don't like that type of chapter. If it helps, I'm on summer break and will be updating ALL my stories more often than I *cough* have been. Also, I have decided to make a squeal for this story because I think it would work well. Now get off my porch and read already.

Mabel:Dipper

I wanted the pain to come back so I could talk to Dipper again. I needed to ask him what to do. I just want to talk him again.

Mabel started to hyperventilate like she did before. I wasn't excited for her to feel pain again, but at least I get to talk to her. I need to tell her I'm sorry. That she means the world to me. That I love her as my twin.

All the things that happened before happen again. Except this time, I call out Dippers name.

"Dipper?"

"Mabel?"

"Yeah. Dipper, listen. I was-"

"Mabel, thank goodness. I'm so sorry about what I said."

"It's fine. Just listen."

"No, Mabel. It's not fine. You mean everything to me. I will never hate you. Your my sister and I should have thought about that sooner."

"Dipper, please listen to me. I need to figure out what to do."

"You need to come back. I need to make sure your OK."

"But I can't if I-"

Mabel's P.O.V.

The pain stopped and I never got to ask Dipper what to do. Why wouldn't he just listen to me? I could have seen him sooner. Just then, Bill appeared above my head.

"Well, Shooting Star. Have you made your decision?" He asked me. I bit my lower lip. Should I accept his offer? His hand was engulfed with blue flames as he held it out to me. "Tick, tock, kid."

"What's the catch?"

"Don't worry about that now. You can pay me back later. So?"

I slapped my hand against his.

"Wise choice kid." Bill said as he snapped his fingers.

Looking down, I see that my dress started to disintegrate and my key sweatshirt and teal skirt appear. I feel my teal headband start to form in my hair. I look at Bill and see he has some happiness in his eye.

"I'll see you soon, Shooting Star." Bill says before a bright white light fills my vision.

Dipper's P.O.V.

After mine and Mabel's talk, I slump back into my chair. Stan leans against the door frame, Soos sits on the ground and clutches his hat, and Stanley stands in the back corner, looking through one of his journals.

"Uh." I look over at Mabel. Did she just groan? I see her eyelids flutter a bit.

"Grunkle Stan, did you see that?" I ask him. Was I just imagining things because I want her back so badly?

"See what, kid?" he replies. Mabel's eyelids flutter again and she exhales loudly.

"That!" I yell. Everyone surrounds the table once they see her start to stir.

Mabel opens her eyes a little bit and closes them again. She scrunches up her face and then relaxes.

"Dude, is she waking up?" Soos asks.

Mabel's eyes open up slowly before taking in her surroundings. She looks at Stan and he gives her a small smile. Are tears starting to form in his eyes?

Then she looks over at me and our eyes lock. Her lips part and a quiet squeak comes out. But I know exactly what she said.

"Dipper?"

Yeah, I know it's short. That's why I added the last chapter. Don't feel sad, like I said before, THERE WILL BE A SQUEAL! So please stop climbing through my window and forcing me to write and just go to the next chapter already.