GRIM FALLS ch.2

I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!

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THUMP! Grim smiles as he lands not far away from where dipper is putting up

fliers and is now investigating a strange tree...

Grim can't help but give out a large loud raspberry at the boy, knowing full

well that he was invisible to mortal perception. He then turns around and

begins narrating to the unseen audience. "And here we are. Dipper is mere

seconds away from discovering the key to his destiny...BAH!" Shouted Grim

suddenly. "Am I the only one here who finds this setup too neat and tidy?! I

mean come on! The author ranted and raved about mysterious forces coming

after him...and his response is to hide his most cherished possession with a

means so simple a 12 year old was able to crack it!?" Grim hitched up his

britches and turned to glare at the boy. "Well, sorry sunny Jim. But that ain't

gonna fly! If you want that book so badly your gonna have to earn it the same

way your average Joe gets anything that matters in life...Through sweat,

blood, and tears!" Grim cackled as he sent his corruptive energy forward...

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Dipper pines stared for a second at the hollow stump he'd just opened. And

saw the weird book inside. Curious, he reached inside to grab it- Only for the

compartment to slam shut and cut off his hand! GAAAAHHHHH! screamed

dipper as he writhed on the ground as he tried to stop the blood gushing from

his decapitated limb. And that's when mabel showed up. "Hey dipper, what are

yo-" OH MY GLOB! DIPPER! Screamed mabel as she got splashed with blood.

Later...

Mabel was able to get over her shock and call an ambulance that rushed to the

scene. They were able to retrieve the hand. And thanks to grim's energy

clouding their minds, the paramedics were led to believe the book belonged to

dipper and gave it to him latter. Knowing that his status both as a cartoon and

the main character would ensure he was right as rain within the hour. Grim made his way to the next scene...

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Grim climbs his way into the pines twins room. Just as dipper had failed to

convince mable of norman being a zombie...

Grim watched in disgust as mable yelled at dipper..."Why that ungrateful

wench! He's just trying to protect your virtue, you moron!" Grim then gives a

disappointed look at dipper. "And as for you! Your sister pokes and yells at you

and your ball's drop off?...Well, let's see if we can't slap a spine on you!"

Grim smiled as he sent his power forward; corrupting the very essence of dippers being...

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-"And I'm going to be adorable!" Shouted mable as she poked at dipper- Only

for dipper to suddenly grab her arm and twist it around. Ow! Shouted mable.

"dipper what are you-" But he was already punching her! Mabel screamed as

she tried to run- But that only seemed to enrage dipper more! He slammed her

head into a mirror. Mable cried as the glass shard messed up her face. Then

dipper smashed her head through the toilet seat. Mable didn't have time to

acknowledge the porcelain shards also lodged in her face as dipper tried to

drown her! Adrenaline kicking in mable lands a couple kicks, one of which hits

his balls. While he was distracted, mable quickly runs. But dipper quickly

recovers and throws a chair at her. Which causes her to tumble down the

stairs. Mable sobs as dipper approached with a lighter and hairspray...

"Dipper...please"...begged mable. But dipper was having none of it. He used

the items he had to set mable ablaze! Mable screamed in agony as she ran

through the door and kept running through the woods. Satisfied, Grim calls

back his corruption out of dipper. And skips his merry way onto the next

scene. Meanwhile dipper, now clear-headed. Is horrified at what's happened.

Terrified, ashamed, questioning his own sanity, and mabel's blood still fresh

on his hands. He runs to his room to weep in a troubled fetal position...and

later on apparently learns norman's secret...

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Grim walks in just as the gnomes are about to marry mable. Grim groans in

disgust. "Seriously? A wedding? Come on guys! Your blood thirsty creatures!

Why the need for civilized ceremony? Your feral- She's a warm blooded

female- Stop gaping and just do what comes natural!" Said Grim as he sent his power forth...

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Mable couldn't quite put his finger on it...but somehow the gnomes seemed

even more sinister than they did a moment ago...

Suddenly, Jeff spoke up. "You know what? Forget the wedding!" Said jeff as he

cast aside the ring. "I'm horny now! Let's just skip to the honeymoon!" The

gnomes shrieked their approval as they rushed forward to get a piece of mable.

"Me want boobies!" Screamed a gnome as he and his brethren bean to rip off her clothes...

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Grim smiled with satisfaction as the scene unfolded before him...But frowned

as he sensed dipper fast approaching. Grim rubbed his head with frustration.

"Oh, goodie a cliched last minute rescue." Said the annoyed Grim sarcastically.

Grim quickly composed. "Well, if there's going to be a rescue it's going to be on

my terms!" Shouted grim as he summoned his power. He smiled as dipper lost

control of the golf cart and smashed a dozen gnomes into a bunch of

bloody chunks. Her fight-or flight reflexes kicking in, mable jumped into the

cart and put the pedal to the medal! They tore out of the clearing with the

gnomes hot on their heels!...with Grim not far behind...

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Dipper was frantically trying to stay one step ahead of the giant mass of

gnomes. "okay, it's not going to be easy but if we just stay the course"- And

then the rock slide hit. "Oh, come on!" Shouted dipper as they were sent

tumbling off the cliff right in the direction of the mystery shack...

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Grim observed his rock slide do it's work. And his thoughts drifted to how

originally they crashed onto the mystery shacks lawn...and just dusted

themselves off like it was nothing! It got his dander up! "What, was reality

having a coffee break? Well, breaks over you lazy git! Time to bring the pain!"

Shouted Grim as his power forced the laws of physics(and basic human anatomy) to work properly for once!

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Pain...That's all dipper felt. He and mable couldn't even move...there was so

much blood...and then the gnomes came...and the pain got worse...

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Grim breathed deeply the familiar aroma of smoke and blood...watching

the battered bodies of these two twins get more battered by enraged little

men...it warmed the heart(and other parts)...Sadly, their were rules that

even he must follow...not many mind you...but enough to make sure he

couldn't completely derail the story...or kill the main characters...not yet

anyway...Grim let out a sad sigh as he turned his back on the wonderous

carnage and went to set about how they were to be rescued...after a little more blood was spilled of course...

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Grim peeked into the shack and watched as grunkle stan distracted himself

with some form of weird swirling disk. Grim rolled his eye's and sent an energy

spike to make the stupid thing blow up. He laughed as he watched the old man

cry out in pain and stumble around blindly. Occasionaly using his power to

make sure he stumbled near the window...

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Seeing his niece and nephew in trouble. Stan lept into action. He quickly

brandished a gun. Then rallied soos and wendy and gave them guns too. Quickly they rushed outside...

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At first, Grim filled the gnomes with his energy to prolong the fight...but it

quickly proved useless. The moronic blighters didn't have an ounce of sense

among them...the fight quickly became one-sided...Grim sighed..."well, I

suppose all good things have to come to an end eventually." With that he

summoned his energy back...without it the gnomes grew frightened and

retreated. Grim watched as they comforted and patched up the twins. And

Grim watched in disbelief as mable, after explaining it was her fault still

wasn't punished! "Well, we'll just see about that!" Shouted grim as he sent his energy forth!

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Dipper didn't know why, but his instincts were screaming at him to be ready

for anything. Which was good, because when a few seconds later grunkle stan

started screaming and hitting mable. While everyone else was frozen with

shock, dipper was ready for action! "Guys help me restrain him!" Shouted

dipper as he tried to wrestle Stan away from mable. Hearing this, everyone

else sprang into action and restrained him. Suddenly, Stan was apparently

back to normal. "Wha- did I just? Oh, my glob...mable I'm so sorry...I-I don't

know what came over me!" -"But maybe I do". Said dipper suddenly. He then

explained to everyone how he went through something similar earlier, and how

he felt the two events might be connected...

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Grim couldn't believe his eye's! Standing before him was a hero...being

clever!? For the first time in centuries, Grim was speechless! For so long he'd

had to deal with moronic idiots that relied on luck and cliched plot devices

rather than actual skill and cunning. And yet here was a boy who was already

connecting the dots...and the first story wasn't even done yet!...Grim just

stood there for a few moments, a neutral expression of deep thought on his

face...And then he let out a hearty laugh!

"Well, this is gonna be more interesting then I thought!" Cackled Grim with

ever growing anticipation. He then watched as the group bundled up the

bloodied mable and carried her inside to her room. Grim looked at this scene

for a moment before commenting: "Oh, what the hell! It really was an

interesting, defining character moment." Said Grim as he sent his power forth one last time...

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Suddenly filled with an impulse she couldn't ignore. Mable reached out from

the bundle, snatched a certain item off a nearby shelf, and cuddled with it.

"G-grappling hook", mumbled Mable as she drifted off to sleep...

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With his good deed for the century done, Grim then turned to the unseen

audience to narrate one last time. "The moral: Kid's, don't talk to

strangers...Unless of course your parents are monstrous brutes...In

which case except whatever a stranger offers and run! Hey, A 50/50 shot at a better life is better than nothing!"

May all our stories end so well...until next time...

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TO BE CONTINUED?

AN: I know it says "in-progress" but really I just don't like boxing myself into a corner. For now this is more of a one-shot that I might continue one day...but probably won't.

But, hey. Feel free to use whatever elements you want from this, if you want! Or maybe give me ideas?

Also this is an example of my "GRIMM TALES" challenge. For more info on this and other challenges read my profile!

also, could someone contact the deviant artist Markmak or show me how to contact him? I'd like to talk to him, but the computer won't let me comment on my deviantart account.

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