Request from "Guest(guest)":

"Can you do one ware Dipper,
Mabel,Pasifica and Bill are ghosts inhabiting the now old abandoned north west household?
like a little ghost family :3"

If you don't mind me adding in some Little Monsters!Ford and Lee and Fidds and some others in as well; then yes, I can. It can be sorta like the episode "The Inconveniencing"! Enjoy!

Drabble 13: Of New Friends and Old Twins

Sum:
In the course of meeting another set of monster-ified twins(in their own words)
and meeting up with the werewolf Ash, Fidds, Lee, and Ford are checking out a supposedly
haunted house.

But as they continue to horse around and investigate
the place, they're beginning to suspect that the haunts who reside

there are none-to-friendly . . . but if that IS so, then why is one offering
them cookies and another throwing glitter and confetti all over the place whilst the other two glare at them?

Universe:
Young!Monster Falls
(The Stan twins basically born/turned into
monsters when little and it's normal and junk.
Like most people in the Falls are monsters
and the world knows and everyone's basically cool with it.)

A`N:
I wasn't quite sure exactly where to take the Little Monsters!Au next, but this request has given me the perfect opportunity. However, what-with what I have in mind, this'll either be a very LONG chapter or cut into two different ones. Either way, enjoy!

Fidds felt his heart stop when he saw the herd stampeding towards them. It felt like he was screaming internally, while all that escaped was a muted whimper of fear.

He closed his eyes tight and hunkered down, reaching out to pull the twins with him. Only for his hands to grasp on air. He opened his eyes, spotting a flicker of movement to his right, spotting the retreating wings and tail of a certain Sphinx. Next thing he knew, something was gripping the back of his shirt and warm air was huffing on his neck.

Before he could even scream, Fiddleford was suddenly jerked up and to the left, back and legs banging painfully into a pine tree. More huffing and some quiet growling above him, and whatever was holding him dragged him even higher. The herd of deer-people stampeded below him, the tops of the antlers just inches from his shoes.

The thing holding him grunted and scootched higher, farther away from the ground. For several long moments, the herd thundered underneath him. Several long moments after the herd had disappeared and the sound of them gone, Fidds hung in midair, back to a tree. Finally working up the nerve to look around, he spotted Ford perched on a tree branch several feet in front of him, claws digging in and eyes squeezed shut.

Amicus, his owl, suddenly flew in front of the Sphinx, hooting and landing on his shoulder. The thing holding him was panting, breaths hots and constant on the back of the human teens' neck. When Fidds tried to look up, he was suddenly dropped from about ten, maybe fifteen feet up. He yelped, hitting his arm during the tumble.

Slowly sitting up, he peered into the branches above him, quickly spotting Lee. The young gargoyle was panting, claws gripping the side of the tree tightly, his tail wrapping around the trunk and one wing thrown out to brace himself against a thin branch. A bit of cloth was in his jaws, and Fidds reached back to feel where his shirt had been torn.

The gargoyle suddenly dropped, landing easily, but rubbing his jaw after spitting the fabric scrap out. "Ow, okay, that hurts." he whined, before picking up a small pebble and chucking it into the neighboring tree. There was a distinct tap as it hit the wood, and Ford dropped down a moment later, using his wings to slow his fall, landing gracefully, but clearly shaken up.

"Okay, that was . . . interesting. What do you think happened that made them bolt like that? It wasn't us, or else . . ." Ford stopped at the death glare his brother was giving him, still rubbing his jaw.

"You coulda helped me save this Nerd, Poindexter." he snapped at his twin, rubbing his jaw again with a scowl. "I may be strong and indestructible, but I'm not quite that strong! What if his shirt had ripped sooner? Huh? Then what?!" he seemed more worried and less angry than Fidds originally thought, but it seemed to hit the right chords in the other, as the Sphinx ducked his head and flattened his ears.

"Boys, boys, settle down." he told them, before pointing towards the clearing. "Why don't we find out what happened, huh?" he tried to redirect. It seemed to work, as both shot eachother just one more set of looks, one apologizing and the other annoyed before they turned and headed for the clearing.

What they saw was not what they first thought it would be. A mountain lion cub, with large, black-streaked blond wings and long dirty-blonde hair, was laughing hard at the irritated, nervous expression of a deer-boy fawn laying next to her. Well, laying for a deer, sitting for a deer-person.

For a moment, though, they weren't even sure what it was. The thing sitting next to the Were(for it wasn't a Sphinx nor a regular lion) was white.

Quietly, all three crept closer. The two immediately froze and stiffened, relaxing when they spotted the twins, but the Were-Lion yelped when she saw Fidds. "Human!" she shrieked, lunging.

Fiddleford found himself shoved onto his back, staring up into narrowed, suspicious eyes of the lion. From this close proximity, it was easier to make out it's features. Though he wasn't sure he wanted to if it meant being pinned.

It looked mostly like a mountain lion, with shaggy, dirty-blond fur, grey eyes slitted in a cat-like manner, though were almost wide enough to pass as human. Wings, feathered wings, sprout from the beasts shoulders, similar to a Pegasus, with the same dirty-blond color as the fur, but with small, blurred streaks of black, like running a crayon over a picture filled with color.

Sharp, black claws reveal themselves, ears laid back and pearly, sharp teeth peeking out from beneath her lips. A strange mane of long, dirty blond hair hangs from its head, running down its short neck and hanging about its shoulders and a little on its back.

The monster lightly pokes it's nose on his chest, snuffing loudly, before backing off and allowing him to sit up. "Sorry," she apologized, and in that moment, Fidds realized that the creature was smaller than he was, despite the fact that it felt a mite heavier. "Was checking for a gun." she added, as if trying to justify her actions and escape punishment.

The other, the deer-person and clearly a boy, watched the whole thing curiously. It happened too fast for either of the Pines twins to react, but now they stood defensively by their friends' sides.

The deer-boy stood slowly, walking over and offering a hand. "M-my names Stancio; sorry about Marci, she's can be a little defensive for me." Fidds took it, allowing himself to be pulled to his feet and found himself taller than the boy, who was only an inch or so taller than the twins. "I'm a Cervitaur; half deer, half person. Marci's a, er. . .sorry, I forget how you word it."

"Winged Were-Mountain Lion." she replied absently, licking a front paw, which seemed to shift from a paw-like state to a more hand-like one at will, smoothing down some ruffled feathers on her wings. Now, standing just before the snowy-white creature, he could make it out better.

Furry deer ears replaced his human ones, like the Cervitaurs seen previously, but were white in color, the skin beneath the fur pale pink. His human skin is pale, a milky white color. The hair on top of his head is a pale, white-ish blond, and the fur on his deer flanks white as snow, with pale grey spots on his sides and flank nearer the tail; a fawns spots, Fidds thinks. His pale jade eyes watch the three newcomers nervously, and his hooves, which are white-ish pink in color, rather than black, shuffle nervously.

As far as clothes go, the extant seemed to be a dark grey sweater of sorts on Stancio and some sort of fur vest on on Marci. "So, what are you three townsfolk doing this deep in the forest, anyhow?" Stancio asked, slowly settling his hindlegs down, so he was sitting. Ironically, it made him taller than the Pines Twins.

"'Townsfolk'?" Fidds replied, confused, while Ford basically went on to explain to the Cervitaur and Were-Lion how they'd found the herd a few weeks ago and were investigating further.

"Ah, fellow explorers. I like it." Marci announced, looking over with a clear, playful glint in her eyes.

"So, what are you two doing? And what started the stampede?" Lee asked, crossing his arms and eyeing them.

Stancio's eyes widened. "Oh, bells and breezes, we didn't realize anyone was there! I'm so sorry!" the fawn exclaimed, wringing his hands nervously, ears flattening.

"I basically pounced on ol' white-butt here and scared the rest of the herd off. They don't really like me hanging with my brother." Marci answered for him, though her ears, two, laid back, but only for a moment.

"Brother?" questioned Ford, perking up. "Did you guys get turned, too?"

"'Too'?" echoed Stancio, ears pricking towards him. "You three brothers or something?" he asked, glancing between them.

"Try twins to this Poindexter," deadpanned Lee, jabbing a thumb towards his brother. "The human is a friend. No family relation. We were turned when we were real little."

Marci smiled, revealing sharp teeth once more. "We're twins, too!" she exclaimed, wings shifting on her back. "Turned when we were six. We're not actually from around this area, but our parents decided that it'd be alright if we stayed. Stancio stuck to the herd and I wandered the woods with another Were."

"You're twins?" Fidds asked quizzically, turning this new information over in his head. Apparently being related didn't seem to affect what you turned into. He had first suspected that, seeing as both of the Pines Twins had sharp teeth, tails, and wings, despite the other obvious differences. Every day, it seemed, some theory or another of his was being rewritten or proven in a way he hadn't thought of before.

Stancio looked down with a nod, while Marci bared her teeth in what was definitely a menacing manner. "Hey! You got a problem with that?" she snapped.

Fiddleford held his hands up in a peace-seeking gesture, shaking his head. "No, no, it's just . . . unusual, is all. One born an albino and the other with six fingered hands." he answered. When the cub had been right on top of him, it'd been easy to see the extra claws on each paw, and the extra digits attached to them.

Marci's fur bristled. "So what if I have six fingers? It just means one extra claw that could be digging into your flesh!" she threatened.

"I have six fingered hands." Ford interjected. Attention and thoughts immediately shifting, she turned to him. The Sphinx was holding out one hand-like paw, six fingers splayed. Slowly, she laid hers against his; they matched.

She smiled. Stancio smiled, too. "So, you guys are explorers, right? Investigators of the unknown beyond the unknown?" he asked, making a sweeping gesture with one hand indicating his white form, besides his sister.

Lee nodded. "Yeah? So?"

"Well," Marci picked up, "we were going to go check out this supposedly haunted mansion that's sitting up in the hills near the mountains. It's actually not to far from town. We were hoping to go investigate it later tonight. Wanna join us?" the lion girl offered.

Ford immediately nodded. "Definitely!" he grinned, readjusting his glasses real quick.

Lee shrugged. "Sure, don't see why not." he smiled a little.

Fidds wasn't so hasty to agree. "How old are you two?" he asked.

"Twelve." they answered simultaneously.

"Hm," Fiddleford hummed in thought. "I'm not so sure." he finished.

"Aw, come'on Fidds! Please?" Fidds looked down at Lee, the gargoyle having already dragged his twin to his side, standing in front of the human teen.

And giving twin sets of puppy-dog faces that he couldn't say no too. With a sigh, he nodded. Four distinct cheers rang out, and Fidds dragged a hand down his face.

"What am I getting myself into?" he groaned quietly.

A lot, that's what.

Okay, so, we didn't quite get to the mansion; but that's okay! We'll be getting to it right soon, I promise, alright? It'll be in the next drabble or so that we go there. I just really, really needed to introduce these two new monster siblings. If any of you recognize them; it's because they've been mentioned in the previous drabble.

They'll be appearing in the separate, multi-chapter Monster Falls fanfic that I'll be getting to soon. Don't worry, all shall be explained soon enough.

Enjoy and please review!