WOWOWOWOWOW WHAT A FINALE

I CRIED

But yes a chappie chap

I know I said that whatever happens in the finale wouldn't affect the story but like

MCGUCKET/FORD REUNION

AND THE STANS MADE UP

IMPORTANT THINGS AND IT'S BEAUTIFUL AND I AM INCLUDING IT

:) Read on :):):):)

Chapter Four
A Nice, Painful Exorcism

"Okay, BroBro, that's a bit weird,"

Dipper stared at his twin like she'd grown a second head.

Although, granted, in Gravity Falls, that was very possible.

"Mabel," Dipper rubbed the bridge of his nose, "We managed to survive a demonic triangle trying to murder us, and Wendy's cousin being possessed is 'a bit weird'?"

Mabel hummed in thought for a moment, "Well, think about it," She said after her thinking was concluded, "The only evidence you have is a security tape, right? So, if you want to be sure, you should do some spying," She grinned at the thought of spying on Danny, but Dipper shook his head.

"Whatever spirit is in his head is angry about something," Mabel stopped grinning, "Whatever it is, it might want to hurt someone,"

Mabel played with her hair nervously, "Well, then I guess you gotta do what you gotta do, right?" She leaped off her bed and sat beside him, "But, not without me!"

Dipper grinned, "I can always count on you,"

…

"So you wanted to show me something?" Danny asked, thumbs hooked on his pockets.

"Yeah," Dipper nodded, "just follow me,"

Danny did as he was told, following the younger one into the woods.

It was beautiful- the dark, damp forest floor contrasted with the bright, sunny canopy, the sounds of life throughout the forest, the crunching of leaves beneath their feet. Danny smiled softly as they walked, simply existing in this moment for as long as he could- this peaceful, incredible, perfect moment of living was something he had needed for a long time.

And then they broke into a clearing.

Danny frowned, he had liked it in the darkness, but Dipper was walking to the middle of the clearing, so Danny followed.

"So... You wanted to show me an empt- AH!"

Dipper had shoved him into the center of a circle.

"Is this glitter glue?" Danny demanded, to which Dipper frowned.

"She was supposed to spray paint it..." He grumbled, before looking up at him, "Listen to me- there is significant evidence that you are possessed by an angry spirit."

"Excuse me?"

"An exorcism must be preformed."

"Excuse me!?"

"If you aren't possessed, it won't hurt at all. If you are...

Danny crossed his arms, shooting his eyebrows up.

And Dipper completed the circle.

Pain shot through Danny's limbs as the spell attempted to pull him in half. He shrieked, stumbling around. He tried to leave the circle, but he slammed against a wall of energy. Desperately, he shot ecto-blasts at it.

"Dipper you don't- AARGH- you don't understand!"

"I understand that you must leave Danny Fenton's body, spirit," Through the tears of pain, Danny could see Dipper looking grim.

"AAARGH- No, Dipper- I'm not- AAARGH-" Danny watched his form shift, and saw his gloved hands in front of him, "PLEASE!"

Dipper now looked horrified, "I can't do anythi-"

"DIPPER GET ME OUT OF HERE!" The last word erupted into a shriek- a wail- a ghostly wail.

The force of the screech shot out throughout the clearing, flattening grass and throwing Dipper backwards. The circle broke, and Danny closed his mouth, dropping to his knees.

He was shaking, but with no need to catch his breath, he ran over to Dipper, who was unconscious.

"Oh, god..." Danny picked him up gingerly, "I'm sorry, kid..."

He prayed that when Dipper woke up, he wouldn't remember seeing him transform into Danny Phantom.

Pushing off from the ground, Danny Phantom took off towards the Mystery Shack, dropping into the living room.

Stanley Pines stood at the sight of Dipper.

"What happened, Ghost Boy?" He demanded.

Danny looked at the ground, unable to tell the truth. It would put his identity in danger... But...

"I was in a fight with a ghost, now safely locked away, and Dipper tried to get close... He's alright, just hit his head, but I'm no medical expert. I just know he's alive." He set him on the couch, and turned to Stanley, "Tell him to stay safe, next time, for me, alright?"

Stanley nodded, "Thanks... For bringing him here..."

Danny nodded, "Anytime."

He took off through the roof, but was still shaking. His body was threatening to throw up the contents of his stomach.

"Just get back to Uncle Dan's, Fenton..." He muttered to himself, "You just had to help the kid, didn't you?"

He stumbled on his landing, untransforming, and stumbled into the house. His parents waved to him, and he threw himself up the stairs, vomiting into the toilet.

"Ah, nasty!"

The vomit was not the contents of his stomach, but rather ectoplasm.

"Danny!" Maddie stepped into the room, "Are you oka- never mind. What happened?"

"Dipper tried to exorcise me." He said plainly, "And it did something." He shook his head, "I feel awful, and I was barely able to land properly."

Maddie kneeled down and put her hand on her son's shoulder, "Whatever it is, it's probably temporary. But, your unique genetic makeup makes it hard to predict what that exorcism did to you. You'll be okay."

"God, I hope so."

Maddie ruffled his already-messy hair, "Go lie down, try not to splatter ectoplasm everywhere. I'll clean this up."

…

A SHORT ONE

WHY DID THIS TAKE YOU SO LONG RACHEL?

YOU ASK

WELL BECAUSE I'M FUCKING DEPRESSED AND I HATE IT

But yeah honestly I'm in such a funk, I'll try to write, but don't expect anything for a week or two

I hate bipolar disorder it can just leave