I lie on the hospital bed on my side, staring at Dipper in a gap between the curtain that separated us. He was still reading, even when he finished he book, all he did was flip it back to the front. There was a steady beat to his heart, the heart-rate-thing beeping at a normally slow pace at least. He seemed pretty healthy. I stare at him until my eyes refuses to stay open. And soon I fall asleep with my arm dangling off he side of the bed.
"AHAHAGGH!" A scream shatters me awake and I fall out of my bed, the covers tangling down with me. I stand up sloppily, the comforter being slippery against the tile floor.
"What's going on!?" I shout as doctors rush in, one grabbing me and lifting me back into my bed.
"Kid whatever you do stay on your bed!" The doctor commands. I nod, shaking. He turns around and pulls he curtain closed behind him, too many lab coats in the way to see what was happening. I fall back.
"GAH AH AH GET OFF ME!" I can hear Dipper scream violently and a doctor lets out a grunt. I watch as the shadowed curtain shows a black outline of a man falling backwards and coughing something up. It looked weird, like a shadow-puppet play gone horribly wrong.
I grip the covers tightly, frozen. What was happening?
"NO I SAID G-GET OFFF OF ME-EH-EH!" Dipper scream again and I hear the heart rate monitor stop beeping and my heart stops. Dipper couldn't be... Dead? I get up, disobeying the doctor and peer through the curtains. There was doctors clawing at my brother trying to put him back in his bed. He was punching at them, ripping out his IV and had snapped he heart rate monitor. His face was red and he had tears in his eyes. I could see blood forming on the back of his hospital gown, did he snap one of his stitches or something?
"Pin him down he was to sedate him!" A lady Doctor commands.
"Sedate!?" I shout worriedly. "WHAT!?"
A doctor turns around. "It just means we are gonna calm him down a little. It's fine your brother will be fine I promise!" He violently shuts the curtain and I trip back a little.
I held my sides and almost threw up, what was wrong with my brother. Why was he acting like this?
"ILL KILL YOU!" He screams. "IF YOU COME NEAR ME WIH RHAT THUNG ILL KILL YOU ALL!"
"GET HIM DOWN!"
"TIE HIM TO THE BED!"
"HE'S HURTING HIMSELF!"
"FORGET ABOUT HIM HE'S HURTING US!"
I cough at the last remark, what a great doctor 
"I SWEAR ILL K... ILL KIL... I'll ki-ill y-you."
Everything lets out a sigh of relief and i burst open the curtains. I push through the tangle of legs and run straight to my brother, hands wrapped around the side of his bed.
"D-Dipper?" I stutter. I jump as his head turns to look at me with a smile on his face.
He begins to laugh a little. "H-HeyMabe-el." His words slurred together and he laughed harder and harder. "You're so funny!"
I turn to the doctors who also looked confused, but I ask, "Why is he laughing?" Anyways.
"We aren't sure. We didn't give him any Laughing gas. This should have just nocked him out." I turn to see Dipper sitting up, laughing again and I back away a little. He keeps laugh and laughing and soon he is gasping for air.
"GAHAHAH!" He screams and rocks back and forth on his bed, "MAKE IT STOP I CANT BREATHE!"
The doctor stand there stunned and study the needle. "I'm gonna go test this and make sure it is chloroform."
"Hey Dipper." I walk over to him as he flails around still laughing demonically. "W-What's to funny?"
Dipper keeps laughing and thrashes around in his bed. "E-Everything." He begins to cry he is laughing so hard and i turn around, wanting to run but I don't. I just fall and cry. That wasn't my brother, that wasn't him I know it. And just because he's laughing does not put him as a smily face on my happiness chart. I was really freaked out, I was in tears I didn't know what to do or feel.
"Mabel Maple Shooting Star Sweater-wearing Mabel." He laughs louder and I hold me sides, nausea returning.
"Kid we called your uh... Gruncle?" A doctor kneels next to me. "He's gonna come pick you up."
"No!" I responds! "I'm not leaving Dipper!"
"Kid you're brother clearly experienced severe head trauma, he needs to be alone."
"But..." I turn to see Dipper had stopped laughing and was sitting cross cross playing with his toes.
"Kid..." The doctor says quietly. "We'll call you if anything goes wrong.
I get up and walk over to Dipper. "Dipper I'm gonna go-"
"NO!" He said like a little kid and fall towards me, almost falling off the bed. "You stay." His voice reminded me of a three year old. If he was gonna talk like one, then I was gonna have to treat him like one.
"No!" I stomp my foot. "I'm going. You stay."
Dipper's eyes filled with tears and snot fell from his nose as he begins to full on throw a tantrum. His face turns red and he lies on his stomach and slams his hands and feet down on the bed. "NO I DONT WANNA. STAY- YOU. STAY. I GO. WE BOTH STAY. WE BOTH GO!"
"Dipper calm down!" I put my hand on his back and he grabs it and bites it. I go to pull away but he doesn't let go.
"DIPPER LET GO!" I scream. "DIPPER DROP MY HAND!" He lets it go and he falls into his back and makes a puppy dog face, snot and tears still covering his face along with his messy hair.
"WOOF!" He screams and begins to laugh again. I turn to leave and he goes to jump on top of me but a doctor shoves him back into the bed.
"Mabel just go!" A doctor pins Dipper down and they inject him with something else again.
I do as they say, so confused and scared I run down the deserted ER in tears.
I knew it was something Gravity Falls-ish

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