Dipper walks into the attic.

"So, hey! I'm gonna answer the questions I neglected to get to yesterday! The first one for today is from 'BillCipher4':

'Hello there! Welcome to FanFiciton! I'm Billcipher4, or Autumn. But you can call me whatever you feel like. Anyways, I had a question: "How often do you find yourself staring at Mabel's yarn?'"

Dipper paused for a moment, seeming a bit nervous. "Hmmm... well... I um... heh heh, I never stare at Mabel's-", he was cut off at something sparkly on Mabel's bed. He spun around to see a ball of rainbow yarn with glitter. His jaw dropped open in surprise. "Whoa... That's so... cool..."

Suddenly, he shook his head and blinked, "I mean, never! I never find myself staring at Mabel's yarn!"

"Alright, new subject. So this next one is from 'A random Surprise':

'How did u become a were cat'

Well... the thing is, I'm actually thinking of writing a story about it... but I will give you a brief story of how it all happened:"

Dipper walked through the forest, staring curiously into the foliage around him.

Lately, there had been constant sightings of some weird animal and he knew he had to find it.

As if on cue, all bird song stopped. Dipper blinked in surprise and turned around to see a shadowy figure crawling through the forest. It was gone in an instant. Fear prickled through Dipper's flesh and he shivered. That was the monster; he'd seen it.

"Whoa...", he whispered in excitement, "That was... awesome! I can't believe I saw-"

He was cut off by a loud growl and something sprang from the bush's, throwing him to the ground with a painful grunt. He struggled briefly before a claw was pressed against his chest, silencing him. Saliva dripped onto him and for the first time yet, he managed to look up and see what had attacked. It was a huge white cat with lot's of fur. It was growling, hatred glinting in it's sky-blue eyes. It's mouth was open, showing off it's horrible, yellow fangs. Dipper struggled again at that, fear shooting through him.

"No! Let me go!", he cried, unsure of what to do, "Help! Help!"

The monster seemed to smile before lunging forward and biting deep into Dipper's shoulder. Blood spurted out, making the white cat's face dark scarlet.

From the woods, another one seemed to appear, it's fur red as a fox's. It tackled the snow-white one to the ground, digging it's teeth into it's paw. The white one, which was actually pretty small compared to the red, squealed and struggled till the other let go before running into the woods.

The red one approached Dipper and he whimpered in fear. It gently, though, picked Dipper up by the back of his shirt. From the loss of blood, Dipper quickly went unconscious. The red one dragged him towards the Mystery Shack leaving a trail of blood behind to where a large puddle had formed.

!llew os su wonk uoY