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"Don't worry. I'm a professional when it comes to cute stickers, glittering everything up and most importantly... crafting!"
~Mabel
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It was a nice lovely day in Gravity Falls. It seemed to be the perfect weather to go out and walk around the town or enjoy a lovely drive with your loved ones.
Speaking of driving, Stan was just driving the Mystery Cart and stopping at what seemed to be a giant whole in the ground.
⚠️{No one's POV}⚠️
Stan: "In this land of ours, there are many great pits. But none more bottomless than the bottomless pit. Which as you can see here is bottomless..."
Soos: "Question. Is it bottomless...?"
Stan let out a sigh at the irrelevant question.
Stan: "Kids, can one of you try explaining this to Soos...?"
Dipper: "Grunkle Stan, why are we here again...?"
Stan: "To dispose of things that we don't want. So long, Mystery Shack suggestion cards!" He said and throws them down the pit.
Mabel: "Goodbye, creepy love letters from Lil' Gideon!" She too throws them away.
[Y/N]: "Well, goodbye to the random arm that I found in the woods..." He said with a smile as he threw a decapitated and scaley like arm that had a large bite mark.
As he was doing this, Dipper could help but shudder as well as wonder why he'd keep such a thing.
'Why would [Y/N] have that! Then again, he's also part demon as well......'
Soos soon followed the others in pursuit and takes off his shoes and throws them in the pit.
Dipper: "What are you doing...?"
Soos: "Throwing stuff, dude. Everyone's doin' it..." He throws a barbecue grill down the pit too.
After a bit of time Mabel was seen pushing a large box toward the pit.
Stan: "What you got there, Mabel...?"
[Y/N]: "Yeah. What's inside the box...?"
Mabel: "Oh, it's just my personal box of mysterious secrets. Nothing worth wondering about..." She giggles and throws the box down the pit.
Mabel: "Goodbye forever!"
[Y/N]: "Heheh..."
Dipper: "Grunkle Stan, do I really have to be the one to point out that a bottomless pit is, by definition, impossible...?"
Stan: "Says you......." He uttered as he shook cards out his fez down the pit.
[Y/N]: "Welp, I guess we'll never know..." He wrapped his arm around Dipper's shoulder.
The wind suddenly starts picking up and begins to harshly blow as dull, grey clouds began to cover up the glorious and clear blue sky.
Soos: "Aah! It's some sort of invisible pushing force!"
Dipper: "Quick! Everyone back to the shack!" He shouts and runs torwards the house for shelter.
Stan: "I'm not done getting rid of these yet!" He attempts to throw more cards into the bottomless pit but the wind blows them into his face.
Mabel: "Grunkle Stan! No!"
[Y/N]: "Come on stupid old man! We don't have time for this!" He angrily shouted.
While everyone was pulling Stan away from the pit, he still persisted and was now close to tossing away the remaining cards. Unfortunately, the strong gust out wind on everyone, sending them down into the pit.
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Dipper: "Aaaah!!"
Soos: "Aaaah!!"
Stan: "Aaaah!!"
[Y/N]: "Weeeeeee!!"
Once everyone stopped screaming, there was silence.
Soos: "So, anyone want to scream some more...?"
Dipper: "Where are we...?"
Mabel: "We're somewhere where it looks like we're nowhere..." She lit a glowstick she was apparently carrying and hangs it on her arm while giggling.
Dipper: "We're gonna land on something eventually. It could be any second now..."
Everyone braces for a landing but nothing happens.
Stan: "Well...it looks like we're down here for the long haul. Who wants to see some card tricks...?" He takes out some cards, which fly up and away.
Stan: "Tada!" He exclaimed as [Y/N] laughed and along with Mabel clapped for Soos.
Soos: "Hey, maybe we should pass the time by telling stories..."
Dipper: "I've got a story. It's called the time Grunkle Stan got us all thrown into a bottomless pit where we spent the rest of our natural lives!"
[Y/N]: "Oh please do continue......"
Mabel: "Come on Dipper, you can do better than that..."
Dipper: "Fine..." He grumbled and takes the glow stick from his sister.
Dipper: "I'll tell you a story. A story I'd like to call Voice Over..."
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