(So this was kinda a suggestion but not really. It came from Darkdourem49 and (kinda but not really) Fay_NarwhalLover . So thanks for the suggestion!! Also I entered this book in the Wattys!! Anyways this chapters gonna be one of the last in this book-BUT WAIT!!! I'm making a Book 3 don't worry, and in book 3 I think there should be longer chapters.)
Dipper's POV
I was in my room sleeping with Ariel and Kristen when the house phone started ringing.
   The twins woke up and started crying, making me groan, not wanting to deal with them right now, because they were a handful to take care of.
   "Dip could you please get the phone for my please my hands are full!!!" Pacifica yelled from downstairs.
   "Oh yeah sure your hands are full." I thought to myself as I picked up the twins. I walked over to the phone and spoke. "Hello this is Dipper Pines speaking."
   A woman spoke. "Oh yes...you...well uh could you put Pacifica Northwest-I mean Pacifica Pines on the phone please?" I recognized the voice but couldn't figure out who it was.
   "Uh she's busy at the moment would you like me to give you her number?" I ask the woman.
   She sighs and speaks again. "Dipper, I already have her number I choose not to call her on her phone because I knew she wasn't going to pick up. Dipper it's me Pacifica's mom, now could you please let me speak to my daughter?" Pacifica's mom demandingly spoke.
   I looked around shocked as I didn't know what to do. "Uh let me get her. I'll be a moment just wait." I put down the phone and went to go get Pacifica because it was an older phone that was connected to the wall, you know the things before all these 'iPhones.'
   I quickly went downstairs and got Pacifica. "Paz there is woman on the other line that wants to speak will you."
   Pacifica looks an me the puts down the egg she was about to to crack. "Okay, I'll be right back." Pacifica then ran back upstairs the talk to her mom.
Pacifica's POV
   I picked up the phone and spoke. "Hello this is Pacifica how may I help you?"
   "Hello Pacifica...this is your mother speaking. Now before you hang up I'd like to talk to you about something important." My mother gets a bit teary but she plays it cool.
   I groan. "Okay, tell me, but make it quick."
   "Pacifica, no matter how much you hate to admit it you love your father and s-so do I but," My mom sounds like she's about to cry, "he's gone Pacifica...Your fathers dead."
   These words shocked me. I slowly began to cry as I slid down the wall. I put my head on my knees and began to cry.
   No matter how much I dislike my father and disapprove of what he's done to me, he's still my father and that means I still love him.