So here I am, in gravity falls, about to meet my uncle Stan. I have heard rumors that he runs a tourist attraction called the 'Mystery Shack'. But when I got there, instead of saying 'Shack' it said 'Hack'. I chuckled a bit when I saw this. Then the front door swung open.
'Welcome to the- th-the... is that you Y/n?' The man asked.
'Yes uncle Stan.' I giggled.
'Well good. Come along kiddo, I set up your room down stairs since the other room in the attic is for two more visitors who will be here tomorrow.' He explained with his gruff voice. 'Now you go get settled in.' He said as he ruffled my hair.
'Not the hair!' I whined.
'Heh, sorry kid. Now go on. I have customers.' He then walked into the gift shop.
I walked down stairs and saw a room painted f/c and had pictures of my favorite anime.
'Yes! Thanks uncle Stan!!' I shouted.
'You're welcome kid!!' He yelled back.
I got my stuff set up in my room. I was about to explore when I stubbed my toe on something under my bed.
I looked and saw... a book?