+{⨹ Bewitched ⨹}+ !Bipper/Transcendence

~+ As it all fades to black... +~

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The creature started chanting something in a foreign language, it's eyes glowing.

Why is it even taking that long? Talk about overboard.

"Just do it!"

"Dipper! What did you do to it?!" Ford exclaimed, pushing the kids behind him protectively.

"I-I don't- I needed to protect- uhm-" He stuttered, looking around for a stick.

He spotted the one he had wielded previously, the dumb stick that he thought wasn't going to do much to defend himself earlier.

Well, he was wrong.

"Dipper what are you doing!"

He rushed over to it, snatching it with one swift movement.

"Dipper wha- that's a stick!"

"Trust me!"

The ground scuffed up widely as Dipper jumped up, praying that Bill wasn't lying and just wanted to make a total fool out of him; And a dead body.

He dug the stick into the white gash with a lurch forward, a horrible screech echoing through the forest as the Hide Behind yowled, the mutations fading away with a sickening tearing sound.

it stood up, towering multiple feet above the ground. Dipper dangled from the stick pushing it in deeper as he bit his lip with determination.

"No-! My only weaknesses... How!?"

Dipper knew it must've worked.

"See! I told- KID WATCH OUT-!"

"Dipper!" Ford and Mabel yelped.

A huge hand connected with his small side, the monster's claws poking into his skin like sewing needles.

Dipper felt his hands slip uselessly off the stick.

Driven by the limbs momentum, Dipper felt the wind get knocked out of him as he plummeted to the side, wind rushing past him as he was flung away like a ragdoll. He tumbled onto the ground near the wall of bushes, his fall barely cushioned by the thin layer of pine needles. Pain sprouted through his head and his entire body as his vision blurred, the impact of the fall rendering his crumpled body immobile.

His head hurt. Badly.

He could vaguely make out the Hide Behind toppling to the ground, it's screech muffled and far away. His ears began to ring as he saw Grunkle Ford and Mabel rush towards him, kneeling down beside him. Something wet and sticky coated his side, Dipper being unable to understand what anybody was trying to say to him. He saw Grunkle Fords lips move, but the only sound Dipper heard was his own ears ringing as he slipped into unconsciousness, everything fading into a dull black.
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A small boy was floating through a black void, his body limp in the zero Gravity. His eyes peeked open, revealing one yellow eye that pierced through your soul, and the other a soft brown that seemed to warm you from the inside.

His soft brown hair flowed up gently, revealing a Dipper shaped birthmark. He groaned, the area neither warm nor cold. It felt suffocating and musty, as stars began to materialize in his vision, the pitch black turning into a starry void. It was space...

His eyes lit up as he looked around, the mixes of the deepest of violet and cool blue merging with each other at random intervals in the black void, shiny white specs that were the starts dotting the sky.

The little Dipper began to become visible, the constilation glowing bright through the breathtaking watercolor mix of space.

Dipper looked at everything with awe, feeling as if he could reach forward and touch the constilation with his own fingers.