𝕭𝖊𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖞 𝕬𝖓𝖉 𝕳𝖊𝖗 𝕭𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖙 [Mabifica]

.Breaks n' Research.

"Really, I ran into a branch?" Mabel cocked her head to the side like a puppy, swinging her legs from the edge of the bed. It's saddening that out of everyone in Gravity Falls, Mabel had to be the cursed one. The girl is so sweetly innocent.

"Yeah...you weren't watching the way you were running, then you ran clean through a branch." I lied to her easily, she didn't really run into a branch as you all know, how crazy I would sound telling her she attacked Dipper like a wild dog and Bill cast a spell on her.

"Serves me right for leaving you guys behind, sooo how's my dust tastes?" My arm playfully punches her shoulder, she keeps giggling, not affected at all by my punch. Mabel herself swung her arm with intention to hit me, but it fell flat as I dodged it.

Eventually we were running around the room, climbing over furniture just hitting each other; don't know why Dipper was so worried about leaving me with Mabel, she doesn't seem like this curse is affecting her too much. I had my back against the door, her arm jutted towards my own but missed by inches.

Turning back around the frail wooden door was caked with one, long claw mark; Mabel's hand caught in the door sent wood chips fluttering to the ground. Eyes piercing yellow gazed back to me, she pulled her claws from the door and stalked towards me.

The closer she got the lower her body would go to the ground, eventually she stopped crouch. Claws tapped the ground with a rhythm, trying to hint out where her next move was going to be. Scratch me? Bite me? Attack me? Kill me?.. I'd just remembered about the bag Dipper gave me, the bag in question was in arms reach.

"Mabel, are you still in there?" Uninterrupted she kept her gaze on my eyes, the bag was placed on the edge of Dipper's bed.

"I don't know if you can hear me...but I'm just reaching for the bag, is that okay?" My arm stretched out to the paper sack, the rest of my body stayed facing Mabel. I stopped when she growled, her eyes darted back and forth as if I was testing her patience.

Everything happened so quickly, snatching the bag trying to see what was inside triggered her cursed instincts. On all fours she pushed herself off the ground, pinning both her and myself back first onto her bed.

Now I could now see why Dipper was so terrified to leave us unattended; Mabel's braces left without a trace only leaving behind a row of chalky fangs.

The chattering sound came from her throaty snarl, claws and teeth just inches away from my vitals. A spot on my chest thundered, the familiar pulsing also rattled my ribs, I dropped the bag and gripped the scarred area.

MABEL'S P.O.V🌠
My body was caught in a limbo, unable to move since I was combating these feelings I've tried to hide for so long.

Isn't it concerning how she seems uninterested in you Mabel? Rather than comfort you she's taken interest to a paper bag-

'What part of your thick brain told you that I cared?' I snarled mentally, feeling Canis hover within my thoughts. Pacifica and I were playing a game of tag, even though the room was small she didn't want to leave regardless. It was fun until he showed up, pointing out and dramatically remarking over the little things he twisted into lies and insecurities.

You're mad at the wrong person, you have obviously been trapped into this room by your own brother.

'He didn't trap me in here, I was knocked out by a branch and Pacifica carried me back to home.' Answering swiftly to defend my brother and friend, Paz didn't lie. I could smell her scent on those blankets.