dipper:

it turns out soos could fit an entire cantaloupe in his mouth. We all yelled his name and high fived one another. It felt good to be a kid for these few seconds. A couple weeks passed in no time and mabel was still missing. I was starting to lose hope. I lay in my bed texting Wendy on my phone. It was dark. Beep beep i got a new text, but its not Wendy. My blood turned to ice. It read we still have her pines... Shes alive... For now. There was a picture of mabel looking at the camera crying. I lost it. I screamed so loud i swear mabel could hear me. Tears flooded down my face. Another text. This time a video. it was a girl i had never seen Before. It kind of looked like mabel but dressed in all blue she snickered then it was black then over. I screamed again "no no NOOOOO PLEASE NOOO!!!!!!" I buried my head in my pillow "MABEL PLEASE!!!! Please please please!" Uncle Stan and Soos came in to the room to find me Crying my eyes out in my pillow. When Soos looked at the the phone he was slightly happy at first then horrified and sad. Stan was grief stricken as well and they both watched me cry my self to sleep, head in my pillow.