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"Dipper..." No reply.

His head stayed on the path made to get help from Bill, which to be honest, was never going to work. He's psychotic from what I've seen, his intentions are nothing but for his own benefit.

What were you thinking Dipper? Bringing back that "dream" demon back to Gravity Falls to help Mabel, I picked small pebbles and tossed it into the bushes. And look how it ended, we're left without any solutions, any answers to bring Mabel's old self back.

The memories. Though the majority of those memories were running from bloodthirsty monsters or those freaky golf-ball people. The littles ones made me smile, flourishing a fuzzy and warm feeling that Mabel told me was called happiness. Actual happiness.

I started to remember one of few fond moments that played out between the two of us.

Flash Back
My parents were always somewhat gone from home, going to parties or important meetings leaving me in the house, alone. I'd spend my days watching my phone glow from messages from "friends".

Exploring the rooms in the house that no matter how many times my eyes left the sight, they remain the same. They've been doing this since I was little, so I learned to handle the hardships of being alone.

Say for the maids who came in and out of their shifts, did I mention how boring it was? Sometimes I hoped for some form of excitement, until one day I got the crazy idea. Seeking in Mabel Pines into the manor.

Getting Mabel in was no problem, only it was since she decided to come through my window. At the time I couldn't tell her I actually had fun, the feeling of crippling loneliness died when she smiled like a goof.

I started to see how I wasn't too harsh with her, when it occurred, she only laughed. She knew that I couldn't mean what was said.

Mabel brings out my real self, the real me who slid down staircases and ran through the halls causing trouble for the maids and butlers. At one point I took her my room, but an unwanted guest had already beat us there.

"Paz what's going on, you look like someone ate all of your cotton candy!" I came screaming out of my room and grabbed her sweater sleeve, out of embarrassment I quickly let go.

"There-there's-just come look!" Couldn't bring myself to tell her exactly what was seen.

Mabel just stood there looking at the intruder, a black long-legged spider, relaxing on the carpet. Hiding behind Mabel seemingly was safe until she moved forward, her gaze switched from me to the spider.

"Seriously?" She asked, "it's just a spider."

"Just a spider? What if it's poisonous?!"

"It's a daddy long-legs, quit actin' so cray cray Paz." I almost barfed when she picked up the spider with her bare hand, having the audacity to go downstairs and let it outside.
End Of Flashback

Reality settled back into my mind after Dipper went halfway without speaking, but murmured a compressed sniffle. My hand came to his shoulder, I caught up to him, spinning him around to see what's wrong.

The white in his eyes were slightly red, blotchy tears streamed silently and fell to the grass. If Mabel's lessons on acknowledging other people's feelings and emotions went ignored, at this moment I would've judged him for crying.

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