Rain falls from the sky, every drop like acid on my skin. My arm dissolves from the rain. "Cmon 3!" Clone 4 yells, "you'll be OK! We just have to get to the mystery shack!"

We run as rain pours down from the sky, one drop on my legs and I die. I see the mystery shack, We're gonna make it! I hear 4 scream. He stepped in a puddle, and his leg is gone. I pull him out.
"Stay with me bro, we made it," I say trying to reassure him.

I help him up and we limp to the shack. We haven't been here in weeks, months even. The place seems diffrent, a statue of Uncle Stan sits at the entrance, well kept and clean, but poorly crafted. The statue is labeled, founder. Why would Stan make a statue of himself like this?

We try to get into the shack. The door is locked. Thankfully, you learn a few things when you're running from a teen twice your size who probably wants to kill you.

I take a paper clip from my pocket and pick the lock. We enter the mystery shack, the inside is warmer, and more importantly, drier. I hear footsteps. Soos enters the room wearing Stan's hat. "Dipper and Dipper?" Soos asks, confused, "shouldn't you be at home? What are you doing here? Is this more Gravity Fall mumbo jumbo?"