Jacks pov——same time as you and dipper———
"So...." Mabel said creeping her hand closer to mine. "Do you have a GF?" She asked. I blushed.
"well it's a long story and it's not to happy." I said looking the other way blinking back tears.
"Oh," she said taking my hand and squeezing it. "I'm sorry for asking."
"It's ok." I lied "I'll tell you." I take a deep breath and explane.
"Her name was Alexa, she was kind and caring and always respected me." I made a girl of white flame appear on the table. "She was pretty with golden hair and brown eyes. We were together for 1 year," I paused as I made a house around the girl made of fire, the girl made of fire was in a different room with a mother man. I then made a replica of myself of flame and let it enter the house. "when the day of our anniversary came up I want to surprise her, so I went into her house of a bouquet of flowers" my voice cracked up and I watched the scene unfold, told by the little characters. Suddenly I made them grow larger till and Mabel and i were watching my memory. I was at her headroom door and knocked, I went inside with the happiest face, only for my smile to falter then fall off my face when I saw my Alexa with another man sleeping, naked under the sheets. With a wave of my hand I made everything disappear. Mabel just stared at the place where the figures were and then back down to me.
"I-I am so sorry, I never-." She said, but I interrupted her before she could finish her sentence.
"It's fine really. I'm over her, she didn't really love me." I shifted and put a hand in Mabel's slender shoulder. "In fact I found out a week after he brake up that she was planning to steal from my bank account, she had already, each week she would take at least $1,000." I said putting my hands in my pockets and looking up at the sky.
"Well," she cleared her throat. "I'm sorry for that, now let's do something fun!" She said. She pulled a ticket out of her breasts. "Here, it's a ticket for my brother and my show. It's at 8:00pm sharp so don't be late!" She winked and disappeared.
"Wow." I said still looking at were the brunet was "I guess I'll see you there." I whisper to myself. Smirking I turn around and head to my mansion.
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Luke's pov
The young master has been gone for too long. I Pace around the drawing room with an annoyed looking Kill sipping tea floating above a chair.
"You know," he began "if your so worried about your boy then just go get him. But I'm sure he's fine, nothing could hurt him . He has minor powers." Kill shrugged it off like nothing was happening and continued to drink his tea upside-down.
"If I lose his soul, then I can't, then we are both!" I trembled my hands shaking a bit, Kill looked at me annoyed and rolled his eyes and growled at me.
"Oh shut up, I'm not losing the princesses soul, and if you want the prince's then go and get him."
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Your pov
"Jack!" I say yelling at my brother.
"Hymn?" He says dreamily,
"What the hell happened to you?" I ask him, as we were walking downtown he street, an occasional car passing by. Jack only shrugged and continued to look like he was in a daze. I continued to walk along with him until we came apron a rickety looking shack in the middle of the woods, how we got here was a mystery to me.
the shack was made uo of wood and had a huge sign out front reading Mystery Hack, but I'm pretty sure the S fell off so its real name would be the Mystery Shack.
I approached the side door and knock on it occupy of times, in a second the door swung open only to be replaced by a blond with a crazy sweater.
"Hi I'm Pacifica!" I smiled not wanting to be rude and she pulled me inside. I looked at Jack for help but he just seemed to walk the other way.
"So your-" Pacifica opened her eyes from the closed eye smile and smiled at her only to stop in the middle of her sentence to realize that it was me. "YN!" I smiled and she ran circles around me asking aback of questions like 'how is it being famous' or 'how do you pull of the stunts?' I was about to answer some of her question when a high pitched voice cut me off.
"Paz, who is there?" coming down the rickety old stars was a short boy who looked our age, with his head in some sort of journal, it looked like the one Kill gave me.
"YN, YOU NERD!" Pacifica screamed in my ear. I jumped up a little and covered my ears.
"Dang, Paz, I was looking at the book." As soon as I said this the white haired boy shut the book and it behind his back in a quick motion.
"Ohhhh.... I see, you're That type of nerd." I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms.
"Ya right." I spun on my head to face towards the white haired boy.
"Hello." I spoke on a kind tone. The boy looked nervous before taking a step down the stairs. He tripped when his foot hit the second stair and was about to go falling before I used my magic to hold him up.
"Careful there." I said and he looked at me in shock.
"Agh! Please don't hurt me!" He shrieked. I gave a low chuckled and then put on a confused look.
"Why would I hurt you?" The boy crossed his arms and then rolled over on the floating.
"Uh maybe because the magic is used by demons! PAZ! Get away from her!" I rolled my eyes and set him on the ground.
"I'm not here to hurt you." I sighed, People are so ignorant these days. "I'm a performer, not a demon."
