The room was dark, but there was one thing glowing...

The big dipper...

An annoying laugh was heard. "Big things are coming? You are right, pine tree, but not in the way you think..."

The big dipper shone brighter, turning into a pine tree.

"Will!" A male voice shouted as the light flickered on and the symbol disappeared.

Dipper Gleeful stood in his room, tapping his foot impatiently. Where was that dream demon? "Will Cipher, I will make sure you suffer if you don't get here now!"

A blue triangle appeared in front of him. "Y-Yes Master D-Dipper?"

Dipper growled, his amulet glowing. "I want you to bring harm to someone. Or are you too wimpy to do it?"

"I-I'm not a w-wimp! I'll d-do it! Who is th-the person?"

"Gideon Pines."

[Cue theme song]

Eyebats flew peacefully in the forest, unaware that they were being watched by two kids.

"This is amazing..." Gideon said as him and Pacifica were looking at the journal. Pacifica nodded, agreeing with him.

Suddenly, a cry was heard as the eyebats flew away. Pacifica quickly looked around for the source of the cry. She quickly ran towards the source, Gideon following behind.

She was definitely not prepared for what was crying. A blue triangle with one eye and a top hat was floating in a clearing, crying his eye out. Pacifica wanted to comfort the poor thing, but Gideon stopped her by showing her a page in the journal.

"This must be Bill Cipher. Just as it says in the journal: he is not to be trusted."

"B-Bill?" The triangle looked at the two. "A-Are you talking about my b-brother?"

"Brother?" The two looked at each other before looking at him again.

"B-Bill is my brother... M-My name is W-Will Cipher..."

"Aw, your so cute!" Pacifica smiled as she ran and hugged the floating triangle.

"Pacifica! He could be just as dangerous as Bill!" Gideon tried to stress into his best friend's mind.

"Aw, but he's crying." Pacifica argued. "What's wrong little guy?"

"M-My masters m-mistreat me..." Will said quietly.

"Who are your masters!? I'll beat 'em for ya!" Pacifica said, holding the triangle tighter.

"N-No! Please d-don't!" Will pleaded. "Th-They're too powerful!"

"Can you at least tell us who they are?" Gideon asked.

"N-No! I-If they found out... I-I'll be in so much tr-trouble!" Will said, tearing up.

"Aw, don't cry little triangle guy!" Pacifica said. "Hey, that rhymed!"

Gideon rolled his eyes. "I guess we should introduce ourselves... I'm Gideon Pines and this is Pacifica Southeast."

"N-Nice to meet you two..." Will said quietly. Then, a name clicked into his mind. "W-Wait... G-Gideon Pines!?"

"Uh... Yeah..." Gideon said, slightly confused.

Will's eye widened and he quickly bolted off.

"Wait! Where are you going!" Pacifica shouted, but and answer never came. "What was that about...?"

Gideon just shrugged. "We should get back to the shack before dad starts to worry."

Pacifica looked back from the way Will left before nodding and following her friend.

Will came out of hiding as soon as they left, just to disappear and reappear in front of the twins whom outwitted him in a deal.

"What do you want, Will!?" Mabel angrily asked, gripping tightly onto her throwing knifes.

"Calm down, Mabel." Dipper said simply. "We wouldn't want him harmed when he's in the middle of a job. Or is he coming back to give up?"

"I-I'm not giving up! I-It's just..." Will racked his brain for why he came back. Then, he remembered something. "That Gideon boy has journal #3!"

"What!?" Both the Gleeful twins shouted in unison. They had been searching for the journal since they were lost.

"B-But how!? We've searched everywhere!" Mabel questioned, gripping her knives so tight that her knuckles turned white.

Dipper reached up to touch his amulet, a smirk growing on his face. "This calls for a change of plans..."

[~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~]

"Gideon! I'm bored!" Pacifica shouted in the gift shop.

"Uh, hey, Paz? Could you quiet down a bit...? You're scaring customers away..." Robbie said, pointing to the various costumers that were leaving due to Pacifica's loud shouts.

"Oops!" Pacifica covered her mouth. "Sorry, Robbie..."

The teen just shrugged. "Not like I care. It'd be nice to have a couple hours off."

Suddenly, a red haired girl wearing all black walked in. Robbie's eyes widened as he hid behind his magazine.

"Oh man, how does this place even hold a chance against the Tent of Telepathy?" Wendy Corduroy said as she looked around. "This place is a bunch of fake objects. I bet even the workers are fake."

As she walked towards the counter, Robbie took a deep breath and slowly put down the magazine. "H-Hey Wendy!"

"Ugh, Robbie. I knew this place was stupid." Wendy crossed her arms and glared at Robbie.

"Hey!" Pacifica let out a small growl. "How dare you talk about him like that!"

"Oh, would you look at that. The little girl is protecting the nerd. What's that matter, Robbie? Can't stand up for yourself, so you have a little girl do it for you?"

"I'm not a little girl! I'm twelve!" Pacifica glared at the girl. "Robbie is a kind and generous person who deserves better treatment than this!"

Wendy scoffed. "Whatever." Then, she walked out.

"How can you like her when she's such a jerk to you, Robbie?" Pacifica scoffed and looked at Robbie, who was watching his crush leave. "Robbie!?"

"Huh?" The boy came out of his daze and looked at the girl. "Sorry..."

Pacifica sighed. "What am I gonna do with you...?"

[~~~~~~~~~~~~~~]

Gideon sat in the woods, reading through the journal. He sighed. "I wonder what Pacifica is doing..."

He stood up and put the journal in his vest about to walk away... until a knife went soaring past him, imbedding itself in a nearby tree. "Where do you think you're going, huh Gids?"

The haunting voice of Mabel Gleeful seemed to echo.

"Why, we haven't even started anything yet." Dipper's voice was right in front of him, causing him to back away. The twins revealed themselves.

"Wh-What do you want?" Gideon stuttered out. The twins looked absolutely terrifying with the sun starting to set, their amulets glowing.

"A little demon told us that you have something that belongs to us." Mabel said.

"Hand over that journal, and we won't hurt a hair on your head." Dipper grinned, touching his amulet. Soon, the boy was lifted into the air.

"Wh-What journal!?" Gideon asked, trying to play dumb.

"You know what we're talking about, Gideon."

Well, that didn't work.

"Oh dear, Dipper. I think we'll have to force it out of him." Mabel said with an innocent look.

Dipper just smirked. "Fine by me."

Slowly, Gideon's vision faded into darkness...