In case you were wondering what Willow looks like the girl in the picture is Willow and the boy is her boyfriend who will be introduced later. Thank you to everyone who read or reviewed the last chapter. Here's the next one. Please leave a review and thank you for your support. Be sure to check out my profile if you haven't yet.
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Willow's POV (June 16th)
"Are you two ready for the ultimate challenge?" I asked my two siblings, Dipper and Mabel. It was the day after the gnome fiasco. I was starting to enjoy the place. There was so many creepy things about the town, and the best part was we had a journal with a lot of info on each of them. I still missed my boyfriend, Alex, but things were started to look up. Right now we were sitting at the table eating breakfast and having a lot of fun.
"I'm always ready!" my brother Dipper said excitedly.
"Then you know what that means!" That was Mabel, who was practically jumping out of her chair.
"SYRUP RACE!" We all shouted at the same time. We each grabbed a bottle of maple syrup from the table then tilted our heads back with the bottles open above our mouths. "Go, go, go!" We all said, trying to make the syrup run faster. Let's just say, syrup moves REALLY slowly.
"Almost… almost," Mabel said, looking cross-eyed at her bottle. She reached her hand up and tapped the bottom, then a drop of syrup fell into her mouth. "Yes! I…I wo…won!" Mabel said, coughing from the syrup.
"What, no fair! You cheated!" I complained, putting my syrup down.
"Whoa, no way!" Dipper said, looking at the newspaper. "Guys, look at this!" He said, showing us the ads page.
"Human-sized hamster balls? I'm human-sized!" Mabel said, looking at the wrong ad.
"No hamster-brain. He's talking about the monster photo contest." I said, pointing at the ad next to the hamster balls.
"Willow's right," Dipper said, taking the paper back. "We've seen weirder stuff than that every day. We could win this easy. Did we get any pictures of the gnomes?"
"Not unless you count when they were dressed as Norman," I replied.
"No pictures, just memories. And this beard hair," Mabel said, holding up some beard hair.
"Why did you save that?" Dipper asked.
"I know why. She kept the hair because she likes the color of it. It's the color of blood and she licks it. Ever wonder why she wants to date a vampire? Because she is one, and she loves blood. But she doesn't know that the blood will give her ecodisamatic disorder. It's a disease that makes you puke blood and eventually you will get addicted to blood and you'll puke blood every single day." After I stopped talking, Mabel threw the beard hair on the floor. Then Stan came in the room.
"Good morning, knuckleheads. You three know what day it is?" He asked, picking up the newspaper.
"Um… Happy anniversary?" Dipper guessed.
"Mazel tov!" Mabel said.
"Happy Death Day! Your gonna die today. Good for you." I said.
"What's wrong with you?" Stan asked.
"There's not enough time to answer that."
"It's Family Fun Day, hamster-brains! We're cutting off work and having one of those, you know, bonding-type deals," he said, sniffing the milk.
"Grunkle Stan, is this gonna be like our last family bonding day?" Dipper asked. Last time, Stan had us help him make counterfeit money, but the police busted us.
"The jail was so cold," Mabel said, shaking.
"Okay, I haven't been the best summer caretaker. But I swear, today we're gonna have some real family fun. Now who wants to put on blindfolds and get into my car?"
We all said yay at the same time, but then Dipper said, "Wait, what?"
GFF
Blindfolds never lead to anything good. Apparently Stan has really bad cataracts. On the way, we probably hit like ten other cars, got into a spinout twice, and crashed through one guardrail. Somehow we didn't crash completely and eventually we got to where ever we were going all in one piece. "Okay, open them up!" Stan said after we got out of the car. We took of our blindfolds to see that we were at the Gravity Falls Lake. "Ta-da! It's fishing season!"
"What are you playing at, old man?" Dipper said, looking confused.
"Come on, you're gonna love it! The whole town's out here!" That part was accurate. There was a woman waving a pan above the water trying to get the fish to jump in. There was a reporter taking pictures of a man with a huge fish, but the flash made him fall into the water. A family of all guys was putting worms on the hooks. One of the kids asked his dad something, but the dad freaked out and broke the pole. Then he reached in the water and pulled a fish out, then started punching it with the kids chanting, "Dad! Dad! Dad!"
"That's some quality family bonding," Stan said.
"Grunkle Stan, why do you want to bond with us all of a sudden?" I asked. I had nothing against fishing, but why he would take us all fishing was beyond me.
"Come on, this is gonna be great! I've never had fishing buddies before. The guys from the lodge won't go with me: they don't 'like' or 'trust' me." He said, reaching into the fishing supplies.
"I can't imagine why," Dipper said sarcastically. I felt myself be pulled backward and then Dipper, Mabel and I were in a small huddle.
"I think he actually wants to fish with us," Mabel said. I was about to say something but Stan started talking again and we had to break our huddle.
"I know what will cheer you sad sacks up," Stan put fishing hats with our names on them on each of our heads. "Pines family fishing hats. That's hand stitching you know." The "L" on Mabel's hat came off. "It's just going to be you three, me, and those goofy hats on a boat for ten hours."
"Wait… ten hours?" I asked. I knew fishing took a while, but that was overkill.
"Don't worry, I brought the joke book!" Stan said, holding up 1001 Yuk 'Em Ups.
"Uh-oh. We have a problem." Dipper said, scared.
"There has to be a way out of this," Mabel said. All of a sudden, someone on the dock started yelling and everyone, including us, turned that way.
"I SEEN IT! I SEEN IT AGAIN!" An old man with a really long beard and a scarecrow hat ran from the dock, knocking a lot of people and fishing gear into the water. He came close to us, still yelling, "The Gravity Falls Gobblewonker! Come quick before it scrabdoodles away!" Then he started dancing.
"Aww… He's doing a happy jig!" Mabel said, pointing to him. Then the guy grabbed Mabel by the shoulders and started shaking her.
"NOOO! It's a jig of grave danger!" Another man, probably the lake manager, came out and sprayed the old guy with a spray bottle.
"Hey, hey! Now what did I tell you about scaring my customers? This is your last warning, Dad!"
"But I got proof this time, by gummity!" The old man then ran back onto the dock, most of the people following him or standing by the edge of the lake. Two police officers were on a boat at the end of the dock. There was a boat that was cut in half in the water. The old man pointed at it and started talking again. "BEHOLD! It's the Gobble-dy-wonker what done it! It had a long neck like a gee-raffe! And wrinkly skin like… like this gentleman right here!" He pointed to Stan, who was cleaning out his ear. "It chawed my boat up to smitheroons, and shim-shammed over to Scuttlebutt Island! YOU GOTTA BELIEVE ME!"
One of the cops grabbed the police radio on the boat and started talking into it. "Attention all units! We got ourselves a crazy old man!" Most of the people on the dock started laughing and pointing at the old man, who was blushing like crazy.
"Aww, donkey spittle! Aw, banjo polish!" The old guy muttered, walking off the dock. Stan jumped into a rowboat called STANOWAR and started untying it from the dock.
"What was that guy's problem?" Stan asked.
"His problem was he was an old man that has been possessed by a demon monster, that gets inside his head sometimes that makes him go on crazy outbursts. The demon slowly kills his brain cells so that eventually he will become a mindless zombie." I said.
"You're possessed by a demon and almost a zombie." Dipper said playfully as he pushed me.
"Well, that happened. Now let's grab our gear and get out on that lake!" Stan said, getting the boat untied. I started to walk off the dock, but Dipper pulled me back.
"Did you hear what that old dude said?"
Mabel started doing an impression of the old guy. "Aww, donkey spittle!"
"You're talking about the monster, right?" I said, ignoring Mabel.
"Yes. If we can get a photo of it, we can split the prize three ways."
Mabel gasped and said, "That's three ways!"
"Imagine what you could do with that much money!" Dipper said excitedly. Mabel zoned out for a minute, but I answered right away.
"I'm in. I'd rather do that then fishing with Stan."
"Good. Mabel, what about…" Dipper trailed off, realizing Mabel was still daydreaming. He started saying her name and snapping his fingers. "Mabel, Mabel! Mabel?" She snapped out of her dream, then grabbed Dipper.
"I am one million percent on board with this!"
"Great! Grunkle Stan, change of plans! We're taking that boat to Scuttlebutt Island and we're gonna find that Gobblewonker!" We all started chanting 'Monster Hunt', but there was a really loud honk sound. Soos pulled up in a boat that was A LOT better than Stan's.
"Wassup, hambone!" Soos and Mabel fist bumped, then Soos started talking again. "Dudes, you could totally use my boat for your hunt. It's got a steering wheel, chairs, normal boat stuff."
"All right, all right, let's think this through." Stan said from his boat. "You kids could go on some epic monster-finding adventure, or you could spend the day learning how to tie knots and skewer worms with your Great Uncle Stan!" We looked at Soos, then at Stan, then at Scuttlebutt Island. We grinned at each other, then jumped in the boat with Soos.
Dipper stood at the bow (front) of the boat, one of his feet on the railing. He turned around and said, "Hoist the anchor!" which Soos did, then went back to the wheel. "Raise the flag!"
Mabel started waving a beach towel around. "We're gonna find that Gobblewonker!"
"We're gonna win that photo contest!" I said excitedly. But Soos called up to us.
"Do any of you dudes have sunscreen?"
"We're gonna go get sunscreen!" Dipper said. Soos spun the wheel and the boat did a U-turn, heading back to the mainland.
GFF
A half hour later we were back on the water. We had got sunscreen, food, water, fish food, a few fishing nets, and I think Dipper had bought like, twenty cameras. Dipper was pacing in front of us; we always let him take the lead when we did stuff like this. "Alright, if we want to win this contest, we've got to do it right! Think. What's the number one problem with most monster hunts?"
"You're a side character and you die in the first five minutes?" Soos guessed. Then a scared look came over his face. "Dude, am I a side character?! Do you ever think about stuff like that?
"No, no, no." Dipper interrupted. "Camera trouble! Say Bigfoot shows up. Soos, be bigfoot?" Soos did a weird bigfoot-like pose. Dipper started talking in a fake-demo voice. "There he is! Bigfoot! Uh-oh, no camera! Oh wait, here's one! Aw, no film. You guys see what I'm doing here?"
"Yeah, dude's got a point." Soos said, breaking his Bigfoot pose.
"That's why I bought 18 disposable cameras. Two on my ankle, three in my jacket, four for each of you, and one under my hat," he listed, showing us where they were and giving us each a bag with four cameras in it. "There is no way we're gonna miss this. Okay, I want us to test out our cameras."
I put my bag on the ground, then tried the cameras one by one. The first three worked, but the flash on the last one was dead, so I threw it overboard. As for the others; Soos took a picture of himself, but the flash made him throw it overboard, Mabel threw one at a seagull, then Soos threw two more overboard, and Dipper, who was pissed, crushed one when he tried to slam his fist on the table. We went from 18 cameras to twelve in about ten seconds.
"So what's the plan? Throw more cameras overboard or what?" Mabel asked, holding some over the water.
"NO!" Dipper yelled. "No, okay. Mabel, Willow, you be lookouts, Soos can work the steering wheel, and I'll be captain."
"What? Why do you get to be captain? Why can't all three of us be co-captain?"
"There's no such thing as co-captain." Dipper said. Mabel threw another camera overboard. "Okay, fine! You two can be co-captains."
"Can I be associate co-captain?" Soos asked.
"As co-captain, I authorize that request," Mabel replied.
"Well, as first co-captain, our number one order of business is to lure the monster out with this." Dipper said, pointing at a giant barrel of fish food.
"Permission to taste some?" Soos asked.
"Granted," I said. He grabbed some, licked it, then started gagging.
"Oh man, I don't know what I expected that to taste like!" We all started cracking up, but Dipper brought us back under control.
"He's probably gonna get sick and have a heart attack because of that rotten fish food." I said under my breath.
"Okay, as funny as that was, we have to focus on the mission. Soos, let's get going. We're gonna find that monster!" Dipper said.
GFF
We were getting closer to Scuttlebutt Island. I was in the back of the boat scooping fish food into the water. Soos was steering, and Dipper and Mabel were in the front trying to see through the fog that was everywhere. I stopped putting food in the water and went back up front. Dipper was looking around, and Mabel was messing with a pelican.
"Hey, how's it going?" she said in her normal voice. Then she started talking as the pelican. "It's going awesome! Bow bow, buh bow bow!"
"Mabel, leave that thing alone." Dipper said.
"Aw, I don't mind none! Hey look, I'm drinking water! Twinkle, twinkle little…" she tried to drink and talk at the same time, but started coughing.
"Aren't you supposed to be doing lookout?" I asked.
"Look out!" she said, throwing a volleyball at Dipper. "Ha! But seriously, I'm on it." The boat stopped suddenly, making all of us lose our balance. We looked over the edge and saw that we had made it to the island. "See, we made it! I'm a lookout genius!"
Mabel jumped off, then I followed her. Dipper jumped down with a lantern, and Soos came last. We walked into the woods, Dipper in the lead. Mabel and Soos saw a sign with Scuttlebutt Island written on it. Soos covered up the 'scuttle' part and said, "Dude, check it out. Butt Island."
I laughed a little bit, but Mabel was focused on Dipper. "Hey, Dipper. Why aren't you laughing? Are you scared?" Mabel asked him.
"Yeah right! I'm not—" we started poking and teasing him, causing him to drop the lantern. We stopped when we heard a really loud, really weird sound come from farther in the island. We all looked at each other, really confused, but then Soos came up to us.
"Dudes, did you hear that?" he asked, just as confused as we were.
"The whole island heard it. But what the hell was it? Was it your stomach?" Mabel asked him.
"No, my stomach usually sounds like whales."
"I think I know what it was," I said. "It was a monster that had 3,000,000 eyes. Since it has so many eyes it loses them all the time. That's the sound it makes when it loses an eye. But if you find one of its eyes and touch it the germs on it will slowly kill you. Or quickly kills you. I can't remember. I found that online." Dipper smacked the back of my head.
"There is no way that was… Hey, come back here with that!" He trailed off, watching a possum run away with our lantern. "Come on, our lantern! I can't see anything now!"
"Like you were able to see much with it." I said, looking around. The fog seemed to have gotten thicker, but even with the lantern, we wouldn't have been able to see much else anyway.
"Dudes, I don't know about this. Maybe, uh… Maybe this isn't worth it." Soos said from behind us.
"Not worth it?" Dipper said, turning around. "Guys, imagine what would happen if we got that picture!" We all started dreaming about what would happen. Eventually we snapped out of it enough to look at each other.
"Dipper, I am one billion percent in on this!" Mabel said.
"Me too!" I added.
"Let's go find that Gobblewonker!" Dipper said, running off. Mabel and I followed him, and Soos eventually caught up to us. We ran for a few minutes, but the farther we went, the thicker the fog got, so we had to slow down. I don't know when, but at some point Soos had started beatboxing and Mabel was making up a rap.
"My name is Mabel! It rhymes with table! It also rhymes with… glabel! It also rhymes with… shmabel!" She sang. She CANNOT rap!
"Dude, we should be writing this down." Soos said. I was about to tell them to knock it off, but the sound from earlier came back, and we all stopped moving.
"Guys, this is it! This is it!" Dipper said excitedly. We started walking again, Soos in the lead because he had found a stick and was using it as a weapon. We stopped when we saw a monster shadow in a lake. We all hid behind a log, looking over the top. "Everyone, get your cameras ready!" Dipper said. We all got our cameras out, then looked at each other and nodded.
"Ready, set, GO, GO, GO, GO, GO!" Dipper yelled. Soos jumped out first, taking random photos, with us following him. As we got closer, we realized that the 'monster' was just a wrecked boat that was now a home to a colony of beavers. "But…but what was that noise? I heard a monster noise! We all did!" The 'monster noise' came again from our left. It turns out it was a beaver chewing on and activating an old chainsaw.
"Sweet, beaver with a chainsaw." Soos said, getting a picture of it.
"Maybe that old guy was crazy after all," I said, looking at Dipper who was the most upset.
"He did use the word scrabdoodle," Mabel added. Dipper just sighed and got on a rock that was coming out of the water. Soos had started taking pictures of a beaver on a stump, doing a photo-shoot like thing, when Dipper, who was still on the rock, started talking again.
"What're we gonna tell Grunkle Stan? We ditched him over nothing." He said, throwing a stone into the water. Then he sat up straighter and turned to face us. "Do you guys feel tha- hey, what the? What the heck?" The rock that he was sitting on had sunk into the water. He swam over to the bank and we helped him get up. We looked back at the lake and saw a shadow swimming around under the water.
"This is it!" Dipper exclaimed, taking pictures. "Come on, this is our chance! What's wrong with you guys?" We had started to back up, but Dipper didn't know why because he was facing the wrong way.
"Dipper…?" Mabel and I said.
"Dude…?" Soos said, pushing us behind him.
"It's not that hard, okay? All you got to do it point and shoot, like this!" He said, putting the camera up to his eye and turning around. The Gobblewonker was right behind him. I saw him move the camera up the creature's neck, then drop the camera. The creature roared, and all of us ran away.
"Run!" Soos yelled.
"Thank for the advice, Captain Obvious!" I yelled up to him. I heard a ripping sound behind me and saw the Gobblewonker had ripped a tree out of the ground. Dipper jumped at Mabel and I and all three of us rolled on the ground. We jumped back up and caught up to Soos.
"Get back to the boat!" Soos yelled. The Gobblewonker snapped at us, and Mabel and I jumped on Soos' back. Dipper grabbed another camera and tried to get a photo, but he tripped and dropped it. He tried to run after the camera, but Soos grabbed him but the back of his collar. "Dude, if it makes you feel better, I got tons of pictures of those beavers!"
"WHY WOULD THAT MAKE ME FEEL BETTER?!" Dipper yelled. Soos put him down, and Mabel and I got off of him. We ran for a few minutes, and eventually the boat came into sight. Soos boosted us up, then pushed the boat in the water and started driving away from the island. "All right, this is it!" Dipper said, trying to take a picture. Then he pulled the camera back and threw it overboard. "Damn it, cracked lens! Guys, get a picture!"
I looked around for my camera bag, but didn't see it. I saw Soos with his arms full of cameras, throwing them at the monster. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Dipper yelled at him.
"Don't worry dude! I still got one left!" Soos yelled back, holding up his last camera. He threw it at Dipper, but it hit the side of the control cabin and cracked apart.
"Go, go, go, go, go!" I yelled at Soos, who was back on the wheel. We drove away from the monster, and splashed Stan as we went by. "Soos, BEAVERS!" I yelled. Somehow we got back to the island and we could see the beaver dam again. Soos tried to turn away from them, but it didn't work and we crashed into the dam, beavers flying up and landing on the boat.
One landed on each of us and started attacking. Mabel and I got ours off, but the one on Soos made him have to leave the wheel. Mabel grabbed it and started driving, and I ran around knocking beavers off the boat. Dipper threw one of the beavers at the Gobblewonker, like that would help anything. Mabel drove us through a crowd of people, messing up a lot of them.
"Look out!" Mabel yelled at two guys who were maneuvering a piece of glass above the water. We crashed through the glass, then started going towards the waterfall. "Where do I go?!" Mabel asked. Dipper grabbed the journal and started looking at the pages.
"GO INTO THE FALLS! I think there might be a cave behind there!" he yelled.
"MIGHT BE?!" Mabel said, slowing down. I pushed her out of the way and pushed the throttle up as far as it would go.
"You got a better idea? Everyone, HOLD ON!" I yelled, driving into the falls. We went under and I saw a small cave behind. I drove into it and pulled the throttle back, but the boat crashed and all of us landed on the sand. "You guys okay?" I asked, standing up. The others nodded and stood up, and we looked back at the cave entrance. The Gobblewonker came under the waterfall and made it about halfway through when it got stuck. It started thrashing and rocks came loose and fell into the water, but couldn't move.
"It's stuck!" Mabel said excitedly.
"Yeah! Wait… It's stuck? You guys have a camera?" Dipper asked, starting to check his pockets. I looked around and checked mine, but I didn't have any.
"We had 11 when we got to the island. There should be one… jackpot!" I said, lifting Dipper's hat. I was surprised it was still there, but none of us were complaining. Dipper grabbed the camera and started laughing and taking pictures.
"Did you get a good one?" Mabel asked.
"They're all good ones!" Dipper said, pulling us into a group hug. He turned around to get more pictures, but a rock fell on the Gobblewonker's head with an electric sound and sparks. Dipper put his hand on the Gobblewonker, jumped back, then hit its side. There was a metallic sound. Dipper started climbing the creature's back and disappeared over the other side. "Guys, come check this out!" He yelled. We jumped on the creature and started climbing. We saw Dipper and went over to him to see a hatch in the monster's back. Soos grabbed the handle and turned it, then opened the door. Inside was a lot of machinery and the crazy old man who first saw the Gobblewonker. The old guy was pushing buttons and turning dials at rapid speed.
"Work the bellows and the… Aww, banjo polish!" He said, noticing us and stopped messing with the machines.
"Wha- Yo- You?! You made this? W-w-why?" Dipper asked, sounding just as confused as I was.
"Well, I…I, uh…I just wanted attention." The old guy said, looking down in shame.
"I still don't understand," Mabel said, still sounding confused.
"Well, first I just hootennannied up a biomechanical brain wave generator, and then I learned to operate a stick-shift with my beard!" He said, wrapping his beard around the stick.
"Okay, yeah. But why did you do it?" I asked.
"Well, when you get to be an old fella like me, nobody pays any attention to you anymore. My own son hasn't visited me in months! So I figured maybe I'd catch his fancy with a fifteen-ton aquatic robot!" he said, laughing like a maniac. Then he sighed and talked again. "In retrospect, it seems a bit contrived. You youngsters just don't know the length us old-timers go through for a little quality time with our family."
Dipper, Mabel and I all looked at the fishing hats Stan gave us, looked at each other, and sighed. "Dudes, I guess the real lake monster it you three. Heh, heh!" Soos said. When he saw our expressions, he added, "Sorry, that just like—boom—just popped into my head there."
"So, did you ever talk to your son about how you felt?" Mabel asked.
"No, sir, I got to work straight on the robot! I made a lot of robots in my day!" He said, activating a slideshow of pictures. The first was a fire-breathing pterodactyl. "Like when my wife left me and I created a homicidal pterodactyl-tron," The next picture was just a man with a mustache. "Or when my pal Ernie didn't come to my retirement party," The last picture was of a giant robot firing a laser. "and I constructed an eighty-ton SHAME BOT THAT EXPLODED THE ENTIRE DOWNTOWN AREA!" He said, laughing like a maniac again. "Well, time to get back to work on my death ray!" he said, going back into the Gobblewonker's body. There was a lot of construction noises from inside, then the old guys hand reached up. "Any of you kids got a screwdriver?" he asked.
"Well, so much for the photo contest," Dipper said, taking out the camera.
"We still have one roll of film left." Mabel said.
"What do you want to do with it?" He asked.
I took the camera from him, looked at it for a few seconds, then I smiled. I looked up at them and said, "I think I have an idea."
GFF
Somehow, Soos' boat still worked, so we drove it over to Stan. "Hey, over here!" I yelled when we got closer. Dipper took a picture of him and smiled.
"What the…? Kids? I thought you were off playing spin the bottle with Soos." He said, not looking at us.
"We spent all day trying to find a 'legendary' dinosaur." I said, putting quotes around 'legendary'.
"But we realized, the only dinosaur we want to be with is right here." Mabel said, also smiling.
"Save your sympathy! I've been having a great time without you! Making friends, talking to my reflection, I had a run in with the lake police! I guess I got to wear this ankle bracelet now, so that should be fun." Stan said, showing us his ankle bracelet.
"So, there isn't room in that boat for four more?" Dipper asked. He glared at us, but when we put our fishing hats on, his expression softened.
"You knuckleheads ever see me thread a hook with my eyes closed?" he asked.
"Five bucks says you can't do it!" I said, getting in his boat.
"You're on!" He said. Dipper got in after me.
"Five more bucks says you can't do it with your eyes closed, plus me singing at the top of my lungs!" Mabel said, jumping in.
"I like those odds!" he said as Soos got in. "Whoa, Soos! What happened to your shirt?" he asked. Soos' shirt had fallen apart when we went through the waterfall.
"Long story, dude," Soos said.
"Okay, everyone get together and say fishing!" Dipper said. Stan stood behind Mabel and I, and Soos was to our left. We all said fishing, but Soos added, "Am I in the frame?" A few hours later, Dipper, Mabel and I were relaxing in the front of the boat when it shook a little more than normal.
"What was that?" I asked. Mabel just shrugged, and Dipper didn't move a bit. I wasn't that worried. I had learned that in Gravity Falls, some mysteries are better left unsolved.
Thank you to everyone who reviewed, followed and faved my story. It has really inspired me to keep writing it. I hope to write at least one original chapter. I will have a lot of fun writing this story and I hope you will have fun reading it.