“Look into my eyes Mable so you really think I'm a bad guy”

No, no I don't-

Mables eyes glistened with tears, from the book's warnings, to the squabbling, to the fighting, everything was becoming too much for her to handle. Mable’s eyes squeezed shut for a moment, a desperate attempt at blocking out all the noise as her hands grasped desperately to the platform that kept her grounded amongst the chaos around her. I'm not as smart as Dipper so this could be the wrong choice but Grunkle Stan is not evil, he wouldn't do anything to hurt us..

“Grunkle Stan!” Her voice rang out, silencing everyone in that moment. As her eyes found Stan’s she knew what choice was right.

“I trust you” That's all that she needed to say. She knew Dipper wouldn't understand. Her suspicions were only confirmed as Dipper’s voice cut through the...