Twins missing in dual worlds chapter 6.
I don't own Gravity Falls nor Amphibia: Gravity Falls is owned by Disney and Alex Hirsh and Amphibia is owned by Disney and Matt Braly.
Hop Pop was trying to bring back some of the animals, Mabel thought it would be a good idea to have them hang with the vegetables to 'remove' the middle man for manure. Mabel was next trying to play matchmaker with the animals. Sadly it was the wrong season, so they would be annoyed by her.
"I now pronounce you weird cow-looking beetles in love!" Mabel said as a makeshift priest.
"Hey, get them back in the corral before they make a mess." Hop Pop yelled out.
"But it's their wedding day!" She whined.
"They can have their wedding in the corral out of trouble."
"But I spent allllll morning on this wedding. Arch!"
"I don't see how that's my problem,"
Mabel whined but complied. "That's better," Mabel said. She continued her troublemaking.
"Stop painting the corn!" Hop Pop yelled.
"But it's so pretty now!"
"And it is inedible, we need to sell those." The money from the potluck is nice, but it won't last forever, and cutting off any bad fortune before it happens is wise.
"Maybe we can sell them as an art piece?"
"Do you know anyone who would buy them?" Hop Pop reminds the creative.
"I'll go find out!" She skipped off to town carrying her colorful corn.
Sprig was watching it, worried about how the two were not getting along. "What are you doing Sprig?" The pollywog asked.
"Trying to figure out what their problem is."
"I am sure it is nothing." Polly dismisses her brother's concern.
"It is just so weird and worrying." He said, rubbing his chin.
"People who live together don't get along, what's so weird about that?"
"But they need to get along! The family depends on it."
"Not everyone needs to get along all the time, and the family depends on it. Really?"
"Yes. Yes, they doooo! This could ruin everything!"
"Exaggerating much," Polly said, rolling her eyes.
"Don't you see it?" Sprig asked, sounding worried.
"See what? Sprig, you're acting crazy."
"Exactly! We must stop this!" He said, his fist slamming into his other hand.
"Not like there is much we can or should do.", she said, her flipper behind her head.
"We can force them to get along!"
"No Sprig, we really can't do that." Polly sometimes wondered, how is it that she is the younger sibling here?
"Sure we can! We just need a plan."
"This is going to end with sharp things in your direction." She said. Polly then noticed how he probably wasn't paying attention. He was already coming up with his plan. "I am going to go play in the mud as you end up in pain." Sprig ran off. Not even hearing her. "Why do I even bother?" She asked, rolling over to her bucket. "This is going to end badly for him."
An hour later, the family was resting in the house after a hard day. Mabel decided to try cheering everyone up by bedazzling the doors of the hallway. Polly was the first to notice it. "Where did you get the shiny things from?" Polly asked.
Mabel grinned evilly in response, Polly misunderstand this gesture. "Oh, you killed Wally, been wondering when someone would do that."
Mabel chuckled at the mistake, "Oh Polly, you so cray cray."
"It does look nice." She said at the sparkles.
"Thanks! Next is your door!" Mabel promised her new bestie.
"Really, that sounds amazing!" She happily started to decorate the Polly door next. "Pretty." She slapped a fly away.
"Really, I always had a thing for interior design and exterior designs," Mabel said proudly.
"What did you use for glue?" She said, spelling something funny.
"Oh, I found glue in Hop Pop's room."
"Be careful some of that glue is meant for small doses." She warned although she couldn't remember what. Mabel didn't hear it and was practically using it as paint. Polly realized it was sugar glue since it attached flies.
"What in tarnation is going on here?" Hop Pop asked.
"Hey, I am just trying to make this place look better."
"Well stop it, you're attaching flies and not the good-tasting ones." Polly had the feeling this would go on for a bit, so decided to see what Sprig was doing. Probably something stupid. He was coming back from the field, oh this should be good.
"What are you doing?" Polly said.
"Fixing things," he grinned.
"It looks like you are making a mess."
He happily explained his plan to her. "I make it looks like there is a corn thief."
"Wow, everything you say is the dumbest thing I have ever heard."
"You'll see, I will not let their fighting ruin this family like the Henderson's." Sprig said.
"The Henderson's were fighting for years, Mabel and Hop Pop are not nearly as bad."
"Don't you think if we do nothing, their bickering would tear this family apart!? Don't you see?" Sprig asked.
"NO, I DON'T!" Sadly she wasn't able to stop him from tricking the two other Plantars members into his dumb plan. Soon enough, Hop pop and Mabel were sitting in the fields trying to find the thief.
"Turn off the light, girl. Do you want to warn the thief?"
Mabel being a teenager, added the following, "But it's dark. And cold. And boring. And-"
"Back in my day, we understood responsibility."
"Hey, I am suuuuper responsible."
"Sure." He said, blowing out the fire
"Great, now we'll freeze to death!"
Hop Pop wasn't phased by this, "If that were a possibility, we wouldn't be out here, besides you got your sweater." Mabel grabbed some sugar packets, that she had from the human world. They might be one of the last few things from the human world she would be eating for a really long time. "What the heck are those things." Hop Pop asked, not trusting the human food.
"Some sugar to help me stay awake. It's strawberry flavored!" She said, having a blast with the food.
"Have no idea of what this sugar stuff is, but we didn't need artificial stuff to keep us up back in my day." He said.
She laughed at him. "Your oooollllllddddd."
"Laugh it up. Time moves the same way for you as it did for me." Hop Pop warned her.
"Mever." She said, some sugar in her mouth as she spoke.
He chuckled, "We'll see. If you want to stay up, try this." He said, pulling out a gourd with a pained look on its face, which was strange. Why would you have a face on a gourd?
She smelled his drink. "That smells bitter!"
"This is Planter family gourd tea."
"Probably as awful as your other recipes," she teased.
"You apologize to them now?"
"No way!" She exclaimed.
"Yes, way."
"They should apologize to me for offending my stomach!" Mabel counter.
"I shall do no such thing." Mable grinned, she outsmarted him."Why eat something as unhealthy as sugar."
"A flavored sugar!" She defended her choice of food.
"Yuu huh." He remained unconvinced by her argument.
"Here, try it!" She offered. They looked at each other's food of dubious health benefits and violently try them both. "Eww!"
He laugh, "I didn't know you humans could turn that color, you got some chameleons in ya?"
"Me? Have you seen your face?!" She laughed, coughing up some of the weird-tasting tea. She would have to avoid more of the Plantar family's special recipes if she knew what was good for her.
"Oh, at least my sniffer isn't as long as an arm. What?" He asked as it looked like she had a trunk.
"And you're a tea kettle, wait whaaaaat?" She was confused by the weirdness, even for her.
"Say whaaaaat?!"
Mabel laughed, trying not to slap herself with her nose.
"What is happening to us?"
"I don't know!" She then noticed the Gourd and sugar packets floating in front of their face, "Stupid containers. I am trying to think."
Hop Pop then said, "OH, that is what is happening to us."
"You poisoned me, kettle man!"
"You poison me first." Hop Pop counter the human girl.
"You wanted to try it!" She accused.
"We already did. That's why we are seeing weird things.
"The sky is a rainbow!" Mabel said, looking at it in wonder.
"Why are my hands birds?" He said, looking at the back and palm of his hand.
"Somebody help me!?" Mabel pleaded, confused by what was going on.
"Cats rule the world, you don't bend the spoon, the spoon bends you, buy gold bye."
Sprig and Polly watched as the two freaked out. "Ok. We need to stop this," Polly said.
"No, no, we just need to steal more corn. Yeah, yeah, that would work."
"How is that gonna help?" She exclaimed as she watched him.
"We can get them to spend the night together until they stop fighting."
"This is a disaster…Snap out of it, bro." Polly said, wanting to make him see reason for once in his life.
Mable and Hop Pop spotted them and thought they were the robbers. "The robbers are this way"?
"Quick! We need to work together!" Mabel rushed into action.
"We have to stop them before things get any worst." Hop Pop said, "Atomic jump." He said, his leap turning into a fly and frog again upon landing.
"Woah!" Mable exclaimed. Trying the same. "Your yucky tea and my precious sugar gave us powers!"
"Wait, the corn thief, look it is...it is an abomination made of corn." Hop Pop declared, seeing the monster.
Mabel's eyes widened as she proclaim, "Let's use our rainbow powers!"
"Oh right, I forgot we have it." They started their epic battle.
Meanwhile, in reality:
"Huh, what are they doing?" Polly asked.
"They're working together!" Sprig exclaimed in delight.
"It is not working." Hop Pop said, worried at this.
"Let's combine our rainbows! Together we can do anything." She said, in a sing-song voice.
They try to manage it. "These villains won't work against my fire wings." Sprig and Polly were… unaffected by the imaginary attack.
"They are immune to magic. Quick to get some weapons." Hop Pop stated.
Mabel then started, "They are right next to the coupons."
Sprig gulped. "That's not good!"
"Coupons?" Polly turned to see the scythe and pitchfork right next to some weirdly shapes logs.
"Polly is out, Peace." She said, rolling away at this. Sprig started to panic.
"Let's kill it and sell its corpse to Wally." Hop Pop said, "He weird like that."
"I second that!"
They pin it down. Sprig begged for his life. "Please...don't kill me."
"Does the corn thief sounds familiar?" Hop Pop said, slowly recognizing it.
"Yeah, it kind of does?" Mabel was confused.
"Please don't kill me," Sprig said, not stopping as the hallucinations went down.
"Ahh, a talking frog!" Mabel declare.
"Really? IT'S SPRIG." He responded.
"What's a Sprig?" She asked.
"My grandson, remember?"
"Do you mean twig?" Mabel asked.
Hop Pop patiently says, "Okay, it's taking longer for you than me." How he managed to deal with her even though he was not sure.
Mabel was coming down, "I think I need a sugar packet." Hop Pop looked at her until she had a sugar crash. "Got it, no tea for her."
"I am so sorry!" Sprig told Hop Pop.
"We will yell at you in the morning. That way, I have energy when I do it." Hop Pop said, with a bit of pep in his voice.
Sprig gulped in fear of that event. But helped bring Mabel inside since she was asleep.
-The next morning-
Hop pop waited for Mable to wake as he cooked breakfast. Mabel got down from her and Sprig's room and did a little spin as she enter the room. "Good morning Hop Pop."
"How did you sleep?" He asked as he flipped the breakfast for his three grandkids.
"I had the weirdest dream, actually. You were in it, and Polly was in it, and Sprig was in it, and Dipper was in it."
"I am going to regret this, but do tell more." Hop Pop said.
She talked about the night's events. Somehow even crazier than what they thought they went through since it is going through a filter of one hundred percent pure Mabel Pines.
"Yeah," Hop Pop gave a quick laugh at Mabel's Mabel-ness, "You don't know how to hold your tea, do you."
"What was in that tea?" She gaped.
"Well, you take the gastlo sack of a Germania snake worm and..." That was enough for Mabel to hear.
She ran away with her fingers in her ears, screaming. "La La La. I can't hear you! La La La!"
He actually found her amusing, "You doing better now?"
Mabel looked down at this, "I am. I'm sorry if I'm being a little much. I'm just homesick."
"I know what that's like. This world feels so different from how it was when I was younger."
"It does?" Could the patriarch of the Plantar family possibly understand what she was going through?
"Yeah, in my prime, I knew what the world was like, yet things change. More beasts and the toad's guards been here more than ever."
"But why did these changes happen?" She asked, sitting down and happily dangling her feet.
"Hey, you think if I knew that, I would probably stop doing that?"
She just shrugged, "That is fair."
"Want to go help cook?" The offer for the craziest of the Pines family was laid down.
"I'd like that a lot!" She smiled.
Hop Pop smiled back, "Something sweet?" He asked.
"Yes!" They had Choco bugs to try. Mabel was shocked that she liked them.
To Be Continue…
RonaldM40196867 chapter 5 . Mar 12
The Plantars just need cooking lessons.
How would you say Mabel and Anne Boonchuy are similar or different?
My response: Maybe they do after all. Can you elaborate what you means?