Pacifica POV

I groaned as I started to wake up. My body felt still as I tried to move around. I guess it didn't help that I was bonded to a chair. That is what I figure it out when I gather my senses. My wrists were bonded to the arms of chair and my ankles were tied with the legs of the chair.

Everything was dark and cold...I was in the basement.

Oh

Tacos

I struggle against the ropes, "Oh this can't be happening."

"Finally you're awake."

I looked up and could see Dipper. He stepped towards me, with a knife in his hands and playing with the tip against his finger.

Oh no.

"I can explain!" I replied.

"Oh really? Can you explain how you got over the gate by the pass code?" Dipper asked, started to pace around me.

"Because it's a code that will never change. It's always been the same." I explained.

"What are your reasons for trespassing?"

"I need help."

"Lies!"

Suddenly Dipper slammed the knife into my knee. I screamed out in pain. That wasn't the only thing that was in pain. My heart was crushed also. Dipper....he just...stabbed me...

Dipper bent down, "Think I would go easy on a girl, do ya?"

Tears ran down my cheeks, "I-I wasn't lying!"

"If you were telling the truth, then you wouldn't have come here for help." Dipper smirked. "Now, since you know that I do mean business, are you going to tell me the real reason why you are here?"

"P-Please! Stop!" I pleaded.

Then Dipper started to twist the blade, "Stop! Please! Mason! Stop!"

Dipper paused, "How do you know my real name?"

My only answer was my sobbing.

"Answer the questions, woman!" Dipper shouted, twisting the blade.

I screamed out some more and just continued to sob.

"How do you know my real name?! What is your purpose here!? How did you know the pass code to the gate?! ANSWER!" Dipper shouted.

Suddenly the door opened, "Dipper."

Dipper growled as he looked who entered, "What?! Can't you see I'm busy?!"

"I can see that but Stan wants her alive. In fact he wants her in his office, now."

Dipper glared at his sister, "I'm not finish yet!"

Mabel rolled her eyes, "Oh boo hoo. Now untie her and get her to Stan's office. Don't want to keep him waiting." Then she closed the door.

Dipper scowled as he glared at me, "Guess who got lucky, blondie." Then he pulled out the life and I cried out again as he just yanked it out of my knee. Dipper then went to the table and cleaned off the knife with a cloth. Then he gently put it back on the table.

I just continued to sob. I was in so much pain. I couldn't feel from my knee down as it throbs in pain. Then blood oozing out of the wound. Then just the thought that Dipper was doing this. He was the one that did this to me. Dipper never hurt me like this before.

Then he came to me and untied me. He grabbed my arm and roughly jerk me up to my feet. My bad knee wasn't working so I fell into Dipper, grabbing his shoulder to keep me up. He growled at me with disgust. Then he started to drag me out of the basement and up through the house. Every step I took was painful. I lean heavily on Dipper but that just seemed to tick him off even more. He pulled me harder down the hall. I yelped in pain as I tighten my grip on his shoulder.

Then he headed to the office. It was the office was originally was.

Dipper just opened the door and shoves me into the room. I fell to the ground by his shove and my bad knee. I gave out a whimper as I hit the ground.

"Thanks kid. Now leave us." I heard Stan ordered.

Dipper then nods his head and closed the door. I was shaking as I was on the ground. Stan chuckled as he came up to me, "I was wondering when you would show up. Enjoy seeing your husband again?"

I glared at him through tear filled eyes. He was sitting at the desk, legs up on the desk with the ankles cross, and he was smoking a cigarette in his fancy suit. He sure looked like a business man.

"What have you done?!" I demanded.

Stan pulled the cigarette from his mouth, blew out the smoke before speaking again, "It's real simple, girly. Came in here and change the past. Everything just follows with that."

"What did you change?"

"My business only." He growled as he stuff the cigarette in an ash trail and he stood up, "I knew you would be coming sooner or later to find Dipper. It would only be a matter of time. Didn't think you'll come this fast."

I growled at him, "You won't get away with this, Stan."

Stan laughed, "Oh so you want to go back? Why would you want to do that?"

"Because I want my life back! I want my Dipper, not the other Dipper that you made as your own guard. I want my life to be how it was before!"

"Where you husband is always at work? Either killing people or doing business for the company? Where your in-laws are dark and twisted and they want to kill you? Where basically everyone wants to kill you? Where your husband is in a coma that can't be broken? Where you are going to have children on your own...if you live that long? Without Dipper by your side in his world...you're toast."

I couldn't find my words. That was my old life was like.

"Here you don't have to worry about that. You got your own life that doesn't have to deal with this. You know that Dipper is awake and happy. Don't you have a different husband now? I don't know his name but he is your type. You know, save the world, have some peace, and so on? You can move on and be with him. I'm sure that boy would love it. Think about it, girl. In this life...you are better off. He is better off here."

I lowered my head. Stan was right....Of course I don't want him to be right but what he was saying...It was true. Before, I was struggling with the whole 'being a Gleeful'. I guess I wasn't cut out to be a Gleeful. Dipper was always out, working or killing. Now he was in a coma where he could never wake up from. Here...I was giving a second chance. Dipper would be safe here...He can take care of himself.

Stan then came towards me, "See...Everything would be better for you."

I looked up at him.

He gave this smirk, "You know it."

"I just...I just can't move on..."

"It's not that hard to move on. Heck you got it easy. You got your new husband who is way better. Who will be there for you all the time, unlike Dipper. He's more your type anyways...he seems to be a fun guy. Just get to know him. Besides, Dipper already moved on. He has a girlfriend."

"W-What?"

"Julia Turner. A great girl if you asked me."

My heart was just crushed again. Dipper was already with someone. So I can't change his mind about who he likes...He can't like me in what I do. I can't do nothing.

"T-That is a lie! Dipper doesn't love anyone else but me! He loves me because I was different than any other girl!"

"You want proof? I figure you would say that." Then Stan went over to the desk and went to his computer and turn the screen so I could see. It was some photos, "I stole these from Dipper. They have been together for about a 9 months." There was a small slide show of him and the Julia girl.

Julia was a bright girl with long red hair and bright blue eyes. In the few photos, it seems that she was the one taking them. She was always smiling and seemed to be so happy. Dipper had small smile, that was normal when he's happy. They were couple pictures, so they were close to eat other with arms wrap around each other and kissing.

My heart just sank as more tears streamed down my face.

Stan seemed to be pleased with this reaction as he fixed his screen, "See, that is your proof. You can't beat that." Then he started to walk towards me, "Trust me, this is just better. Go and live your new life. A lot of people don't get a second chance. This is your second chance. Use it wisely."

"Why? Your just going to kill me....that is what Gleefuls do...they kill anyone who is a threat."

Stan laughed, "But you aren't a threat! If Dipper had the slightest liking to you...He wouldn't have stabbed you and torture you to get information. You aren't a threat. There is nothing you can do and you know it. You have nothing against us to call the cops and you wouldn't. You know how things go when people call the cops against the Gleefuls."

I lowered my head, "...Of course..."

"Good. Now you can go on with your life." Stan replied, going back to his desk and he pressed a button on the desk. Within a few seconds Dipper came back in the office.

"Use this second chance wisely, girl. You won't get another chance." Stan glared.

Dipper came and grabbed my arm again and roughly pulled me up and dragged me out of the office.

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I'll end it there cause you know...I love cliffhangers for you guys. But now i'll be updating once a week now. Unless things start to happen again....Hope not because those months just a nightmare....But they shouldn't and I should be able to update once a week! See yeah!