Acho sat at the side of the bed.
He was stuck, feeling guilt; He threw his brother's life away for what?
A home that didn't exist, treasure didn't exist and a man that. . . That was dead.

Some brother he was.
But then, everything disappeared around him.
The floor, the walls, the bed and Scott's body.

Acho stood up, he felt distorted with him being in stuck in a dark void.
"What the. . .?! WHAT'S HAPPENING?!?!"
"Foolish Mortal. . ."
Acho's eyes darted around the void, the voice boomed down around him.
"Who's there, are you behind this?!"
"You're quite foolish, you gave up everything for nothing. . . And blamed your brother for things out of his control; Was it worth your life?"
. . .
"What?"
Acho let that sink in.
Worth his life?
"It wasn't Scott that died; You did."
The booming voice fell silent, Acho was then presented a vision.
He saw himself and Scott, but instead of Scott dying for him, Acho watched himself lunge at Scott and falling to his death.
The vision changed, this time to Scott dragging himself to Dipper, hugging him and sobbing.
"You are nothing more than stuck in a Limbo, forever to be stuck with your regrets for eternity."
Acho fell to his knees, he smiled even as tears ran down his face.
"You smile? Why do you smile??"
"I'm with it. . . I'm fine to be dead but. . . Let me see him one last time. . ."
. . .
"As you wish."

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Scott was asleep.
Laying in bed, with Dipper who had his head on Scott's chest and Cruppy on his bedside table.
Acho held his hand, he was content to know he was alive and was going to fight for his home.
"I'll see you in another life. . . I love you brother. . ."