Dipper, Ford, and Pacifica reach the Shack. But, before they enter, they hear people on the other side of the door. Ford signals with his hand for them to go on his lead. He kicks the door open.

"AGHHHHHHHH!" They were met with more screams.

"AGHHHHHHHH!" It was pretty much the whole town, along with some strange creatures from the forest.

"Stan?"

"Ford? Dipper? Blondie? You're alright!"

"I'm glad you're too alright Stan." Dipper sets Pacifica on the couch, right next to Candy. Stan and Ford were talking to each other, while the townsfolk made sure Dipper and Pacifica were ok. Pacifica looked at Dipper with tears in her eyes.

"Dipper, What are we going to do? I can't walk, my parents are probably dead, and some demon is taking over the world!" She started sobbing. Dipper walked over to comfort her.

"Hey, it's alright. I can help you learn to walk."

"Thanks Dipper." Her crying stopped a little. Then, Ford called attention to himself by standing on a table.

"I have been studying this curse for the short time that I have been back. I have noted its effects and after effects. I have come to the conclusion that this curse left some kind of visible imprint on on your bodies. Take me for instance. I have turned an unnatural orange color. I'm more orange than Donald Trump. (Sorry don't hurt me) But the longer you were under its effects, and the older you are, the harder it hit you. Stan has retractable wings, because he had the curse for a long time, and he's also pushing 70. I thought 5at I might tell you guys this in case you were wondering why something weird might be on your body." Dipper looked all over his body, but couldn't find anything.

"Dipper, it's right here on your shoulder blade." Sure enough, when dipper looked at the mirror Pacifica was holding up, there was a tattoo of a stag and a pine tree.

"That's not so bad." He looked at Pacifica and instantly noticed what happened to her.

"Pacifica, you still have fangs." She felt her teeth, and when she realized there were fangs still there, her face fell.

"Now I won't ever be able to ki-" She cut herself off, turning bright red. Dipper realized what she was going to say, and did the exact same thing. They hadn't gotten to that stage in their relationship yet. Well, Dipper wished they were. He didn't know how Pacifica would feel about that.

"Pacifica, it's ok. I think the fangs are kind of cute actually. I'm pretty sure I told you that when we met."

"Still......" Dipper sighed.

"It's fine Pacifica. They look fine." Ford drew attention back to himself at this time.

"We need a plan. Mabel is trapped in a bubble. Bill has taken the Falls. Some of us can't even walk. So, my former college roommate and super genius, Fiddleford McGucket has come up with a brilliant idea." An old man with a bushy fox tail walked up to the front.

"Alright, so we're gonna do this thing where we build legs for the Shack and turn it into a fighting machine!" There were cheers from the crowd. "We need to get to the middle of the sky pyramid to end that gosh darn triangular thingamabobber. Then, we can save our friends. So let's get building!"

Time skip to epic fight scene

The Shack got into ready position as the dream demons came charging towards them. Ford and Stanley were yelling orders.

"Right hook Candy!" She obliged, smacking Pyronica in the face.

"Dinosaur bite Grenda!" Grenda used the T-Rex arm to crunch down on 8-Ball. Then, the beingwhomustnotbenamed charged at them.

"Full Power! Get Several Times on the treadmill!" 5 young men hopped onto the treadmill, running as fast as they can, and maxing out power.

"Roundhouse throw!" They picked him up and hurled him into the distance. There was cheering. Then, Stan yelled out the next order.

"Mabel rescue team, move out!" Pacifica, Dipper, Wendy, Ford, Stan, and many more got into the pods to save Mabel. At the exact moment they were shot out of the house towards the floating pyramid. Kill came out and went after the house. He didn't notice them fly by him. They landed in the pyramid. Dipper spoke up.

"Wendy and Stan, take the townsfolk and find a place to hide. Me, Pacifica and Ford are going to find Mabel's bubble."
Stan and Wendy nodded, and took them down a long hallway.

Time Skip to them finding the bubble (pretend it's in the pyramid, I'm trying here)

They stood in front of the huge bubble. It had a lock on it. Ford spoke up first.

"It seems we need some kind of key."

"But Mr. Pines, we don't have a key."

"Yes we do Pacifica." Dipper held up his presidents key.

"Good thinking Dipper. Now open the lock so we can save Mabel." Dipper put the key in the lock, and he instantly blacked out.

Time skip

Dipper woke up in a pitch black room. He stood up and searched for Ford and Pacifica.

"Ford? Paz?"

"Dipper! We're over here!" Dipper walked to the spot where he heard the talking.

"Are you Guys ok?"

"Yes, we're fine Dipper." Ford said. Suddenly, the room was no longer pitch black. It was almost like a royal hall in a castle. He noticed Mabel, now fully human, sitting in a chair at the front of the hall. Dipper ran to the front of the room-hall.

"Mabel! We need to get out of here! Bill has taken over the town!" Mabel just smiled.

"Nope. Now, I live here, where anything you want becomes a reality."

"Mabel, I know you don't like what's going on in our world, but we need to go back!" Mabel sighed.

"I wish it didn't have to come to this bro bro, but a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do." Mabel snapped her fingers, and suddenly, Wendy appeared.

"Dipper! I'm so glad you're here! Now that we're here, we can be together! No age restrictions, no nasty jokes! I love you!" Dipper recoiled when Wendy touched him.

"No. I don't love you anymore. I love someone else." Dipper noticed Wendy's expression had not changed. "Wait a minute, you're not real!" The fake Wendy disappeared. He looked at Mabel, frowning.

"I have everything I want Mabel."

"As do I." Ford stepped forward.

"Me too!" Pacifica came forward as well. Mabel scowled.

"So you're here? Why am I surprised. Of course you're here. Dipper brings his girlfriend everywhere."

"So what? If Dipper wants me here, I'll be here."

"I already know that......you."

"Her name is not you Mabel, call my girlfriend by her real name." Mabel scowled even more.

"No."

"My name is Pacifica, Mabel!" The doors flew open and the big waffle guards came through the door and grabbed Pacifica.

"Pacifica Elise Northwest, you are under arrest for breaking our one and only rule, mentioning the rich, snobby, brother stealer, Pacifica."

"What? Really Mabel?" Mabel just looked away from her and talked to the waffle guards.

"Take her to the courthouse. Time for a trial." Dipper looked at Mabel, horrified.

"A trial? Mabel, this is unnecessary."

"I believe I choose what is and isn't necessary."

Skip the trial because I'm lazy

"Mabel, just because I have a girlfriend now doesn't mean I'll just throw you to the side. You're my sister." Mabel sniffed.

"You really mean that?"

"Of course. Will you please come back?"

"Ok." Mabel grabbed Dipper's hands and the fake world around them disappeared.

Mabel turned to Pacifica.

"Pacifica, I-"

"Save it Mabel, you're already forgiven."

Mabel noticed everyone else there. Ford spoke to Mabel.

"Now that your here, we can save the world. We need to finish the ritual."

Everybody got into a circle and spoke the magic words. At that moment, Kill came to the window.

"Finally got rid of those bra-" He stopped when he saw the group.

"No! Stop! Please, I'll do anything, just don't finish tha-!" He was unable to finish, as he melted away, as the ritual was finished.

"Dipper!"

"Pacifica!" They hugged. " "I'm glad you're ok."

"Me too." Dipper looked into her eyes, before leaning down, and kissing her. He barely felt the pain of her fangs. She didn't resist, she kissed back right away.

"I love you Dipper."

"I love you too."

The end! If you got this far, thank you very much. I know the ending is a bit rushed, but I didn't want to hold out forever. Sorry it took so long, but I guess a month helped me get past the writer's block. Thank you for reading!

P.s. don't get the coronavirus