Dipper pov.

I walked through the forest in the middle of the night. My deer legs were sour from all the walking.  I remember that stupid argument me and grunkle Stan had about me going out late.

Flash back
"IM NOT A LITTLE KID IM FLIPPING 13 I CAN TAKE CARE OF MYSELF!" I screamed slamming my two front deer feet into the wooden floor
"NO DIPPER YOU CANT GO OUT AT NIGHT EVER AGAIN. AND THAT IS FINAL." Stan said sternly
"IM LEAVING "
I broke for the door only to have a cold hand turn me around and Stan grab my torso and two fingers on top of my shoulders. I wince in pain as his grip tightens and a low growl came from him. "I said your not allowed out this late EVER AGAIN!" With that he throw me across the room into Mables tank. My head hit the side of the tank really hard to have a small mist of blood rise in The water. I grabbed the side of the tank and pulled myself up gasping for air. I pulled myself out and tried to steady myself, only to fall down gripping the side of the tank panting like I just ran a marathon. My eyes began to burn and water. I looked down at my shoulders and torso. Red from Stan's tight grip. That was the most scariest things that I experienced.
"Dipper?" Mable called out to me. I looked up at my twin, and then slightly shook my head. I  got up and walked to my back legs slipping from underneath me. Getting up again making a break for the side door that's down the hallway. "Dipper wait! Dipper!" Mable cried out again. It was to late to go back now. I look behind me to see Stan running after me. Picking up the pace jumping over things and eventually jumping on small rocks through a fast running river to the other side. I turn around to see Stan standing there staring at me. My ears flapped down, but I didn't want to go back. So I continued to trot further into the woods.
(Flash back ended)

So here I am alone in the woods.
'Click'
My ears start to move around when I heard that click sound. I turned around to see. I back up a little.
I sat back down after ten minutes and started to graze on the green grass. When something rapped around my neck pulling me to my feet. It got tighter for a minute. I started to tug on the rope.

'Bang'
I winced in pain as pain grow through my back leg. I lifted it up and relieving some of the pain. A man walked out from behind a tree and came right to me.
"Well I haven't seen a deer like u before" he said walking behind me. I struggle to get free from the rope around my neck. He grabbed one of my antlers and undid the knot in the rope.
"Easy" he said as I went to sit down. "Your pretty small, Deer-boy" the man sat on my deer back pinning me down. He grabbed my arms and tied them behind my back, and rapping a gag around my mouth. He took out a smaller thinner rope and tied it around my neck. He pulled me up then picking me up from under my deer stomach while her carried my human half with the other arm. He tossed me in the back of the truck and he got up front and drove off. The car ride was bumpy. I placed my head down and closed my eyes and fell asleep in the back of the truck.