Hey! Sorry I didn't update. I had a very busy week. So today i'm doing two weeks worth, so you get 6 chapters instead of 3 or 2. Here we go!

"P-Please....W-why are you doing t-this....I-I-I haven't done a-anything!" You pleaded.

"You know Gleeful....You'll do." He muttered.

Then he dragged you to where more of the people were. Some people saw this and panic, "He's got a knife!" A woman screamed. That is when everyone screamed in a panic and tried to get away from him.

"Everyone! Don't move or I'll kill her!" The drunken man shouted. The people continue to scream in a panic. "I said shut up! All of you!" He pressed the blade more to your throat. Tears gather at the corner of your eyes as your lip quiver.

Everyone was running away from the man, getting closer to the walls. Everyone but one who stood there nice and calm.

Dipper.

"Everyone...just calm down."

"Gleeful!" The drunken man snapped.

"Just calm down, will you?" Dipper replied, slowly approaching him.

"Shut up, Gleeful! And....And don't come any closer! I will kill her!"

Dipper stopped moving towards the man, "You're making a mistake."

"I'm making no mistakes! You and your sister killed my daughter!"

Dipper laughed, "Oh please! I've never killed anyone in my life."

"I saw you!"

"There is no proof."

"I saw you! with my own two eyes!"

"Two very drunken eyes." Dipper then placed his hands behind his back, "You are just trying to pin the blame on someone...someone like the Gleeful family since my father, may he rest in peace, kicked you out of your house. That's because you weren't paying the fees. My father had no choice....it was just business. Then my father and mother passed. My sister and I are the only ones left, so of course you blame us."

"That isn't the point!" he shouted. He was getting frustrated with Dipper. You were too by his mouth. Maybe he was trying to buy time but it just wasn't working. The man added more pressure to the blade and you could feel blood oozing out from your neck. You gave a whimper.

Dipper's face darken, his eyes glowing blue, along with his amulet, "you shouldn't have done that."

"I had enough talk! You're going to pay Gleeful!"

Then suddenly other men from the crowd pulled out knives or guns. People started to panic even more. Dipper chuckled darkly, "Oh please...do you really think you can crash this party, threaten my princess, and threaten to practically kill everyone here?" He started to laugh.

"Do you think this is funny!? I'm not playing around!" The man shouted.

Dipper stopped laughing and wipes some tears at the corner of his eye, "Oh, I know you aren't playing around...But you don't know anything! It's funny how you could just waltz through here and think you can do this."

"Of course!"

"Do you know anything about this place? It's haunted."

The man laughed, "Haunted? Ha! You think that you can just pull that off?!"

"It's true. Rumors say that this ghost is brutal as it kills you....especially if you threaten the master of the house...or what the master of the house finds important." Dipper smirked as he started to approach the man that held you. The lights began to flicker.

The man looked up at the flickering lights and was actually getting scared.

Dipper's eyes glowed this icy blue, the same with his amulet, "You'll get to find out, now aren't you?"

Suddenly the lights just went out, leaving everyone in complete darkness. People screamed. Gun shots went off. You could still feel the man holding you and having the knife against your throat. The man was shaking.

"H-Have mercy!" He begged.

Then the man just screamed out in pain....in pure agony. You thought that he was going to slice your throat but just as he started to scream, the knife was pulled away from your throat and the hand around your waist. Everything just really happened like a blur. One second you were being held hostage, the man screaming in your ears, and the next second you were feeling the cold wood flood with your cheek. How you got down there, you have no idea.

You just lay there, on the ground, not knowing what to do and shaking in fear and shock.

Then the lights just flickered on, struggling to go on but they manage to get on. People were crying and shaken up. Looking around, the guys that had the knives and gun were lying dead on the ground.

Some people panic even more when they saw the bloody bodies. They started to rush out the doors.

You raised your head and sat up. Looking around to see what happened to the man. I saw him just cover in blood. You felt vomit coming up to your throat. It very gory.

Then you saw Dipper. He was near the body. He had blood splattered all over his fancy suit. He winced as he pulled out a knife from his side.

You swallowed the vomit down from your throat, "Dipper!"

He didn't heart you. He just dropped the knife and placed a hand over his wound, "Damn it." Then he faced you and went up to you and helped you up to your feet and pulled you into a hug. "Are you alright, sweetheart?" he asked with a worried tone.

"Me? W-What about you? Y-You were just stabbed!" As you hugged him, to feel his comfort. That's all you need at the moment was comfort, after what happened.

"I'll manage." Then he kissed the side of your head, "I'm so sorry he touched you. I won't let anyone hurt you again. I'm so sorry."

You hugged him tighter as you cried into his chest. You had a knife to your throat...the screams, blood...this was too much. Dipper held you and petted your hair, "It's okay....It's okay..." He muttered.

"Well that was a total mess." Mabel started to come up, playing with a dinning knife. She saw what was happening and rolled her eyes "You got to be kidding me."

Dipper glared at his sister, "Shut up."

"Look we don't have time for this!"

Then sirens could be heard from the distance.

"Wrap this up, baby brother."

Dipper growled.

Then he rubbed your back, "Hey...(Y/N) listen...everything will be alright...just like this never happened."

"What do you mean?" You raised your head.

"It never happened." He whispered. Then he smacked his lips against yours. You were shocked that he just suddenly kissed you. You didn't have time to do anything because you started to feel weak as he kissed a bit harder and he held you tighter.

The world just started to spin and in seconds, and everything went dark.

The next thing you knew, you were in bed. This wasn't right. You opened your eyes and sat up. You were in your room. The sun shined brightly through the windows. You were utterly confused. You were at the party that was destroyed by the attack....Dipper kissed you....and now you are here?

You were in your PJs too. This made no sense at all. You quickly headed down stairs where your mother was drinking tea in the dining room. She smiled as she saw you, "Hey, honey. How did you sleep?"

"Uh...okay?"

"Okay? Why is that a question?"

"I'm very confused....what happened last night?"

"You went to the Christmas party..."

"I know...what else happened?"

Mom chuckled, "You had a great time of course. You told me all about it last night."

"I...did?"

"You were so tired. You came home late and you had a great time. The party was so fun."

"What did I say?"

"You don't remember?"

Nope!

"I...I don't know what I already told you." You lied.

Mom nodded her head, "Make sense. Alright well you came home and you told me that you came in, had a wonderful dance. The food was amazing, especially the punch. Then the white elephant was fun. You got that snowman cookie jar." Mom then pointed to the snowman cookie jar.

You raised your eyebrows, what the heck?

Mom then chuckled, "Then your...date...got these horrible ties." She laughed to herself. You faked a laugh, "Oh that is funny."

"Isn't it?" Mom smiled softly. Then she sighs, "That was it really."

I nod my head, "Yeah...same."

Mom smiled, "I'm glad you had a great time. I'm glad you found a great guy."

You hummed, "I guess..."

This whole thing doesn't make sense. There was something off with the whole thing...How could this happened? There was this guy that came to the party...pulled a knife...

Then you reached up and touched your neck, where the cut was...or you thought. There was nothing there...just small bump...just a small scar.

"Mom..."

"Yes, honey?"

"Was there a police call last night...to the Gleeful Manor?"

"No. Why?"

"Oh...nothing....Hey Mom...I'm going out, is that okay?"

"Not in your PJ's." Mom chuckled.

"Well duh." You chuckled back. Then you quickly headed up to your room and quickly got dress, thoughts still going through your head.

One, there was a man there. He was trying to kill you and everyone else. Two, those things that Mom told you, weren't real. Gleeful had something to do with this. He kissed you and you blacked out. He put these fake ideas into your mother's head...or in your head...point is was that it was fake...or was it? Could that attack all be a dream?

Then what about the mark on your neck? Well it could be something else then a small scar from being gut with a knife...what else could it be?

Your eyes widen at the thought, "Oh it better not be a hicky...I will kill you, Gleeful!"

That drove you to get dress even more. Then you rush down the stairs, "Bye Mom! Love ya!" Then you were out the door before you could hear your mother's responds. You quickly got to your car and drove up the Gleeful Manor. Everything looks normal.

You went up to the gates and this time the gates were close. So you went to the intercom thing that was at the side of the wall, right next to the gate. You buzzed it and seconds later a voice answered.

"Y-Yes?"

"I'm here to see Dipper." You replied.

"M-Master D-Dipper isn't home a-at the moment...W-Who is this?"

"(Y/N) (L/N)."

"M-Miss (L/N)?"

"Yes."

"Well...I...Um...huhh...H-Hold on."

Then there was a nothing after that. You were confused. If Dipper wasn't home, then why would the servant need to leave? It was like a minute before the servant came back on, "Huh...J-Just..."

Then the gates opened up and Dipper just walked through, "What are you doing here?"

"I want answers." You replied, folding your arms.

"Answers for what, my princess?"

"What really happened last night?"

He tilts his head innocently, "What do you mean?" Then he smirked, "I didn't do anything at the party if that is what you are meaning..."

You glared at him, "Shut up, Gleeful. You know what I mean. One minute I was having a knife to my throat, next everyone was dead....then you kissed me and I was home! How did that happen!? Then my mother told me that I told her what a wonderful night that I can't remember!"

"I don't know what you mean, sweetheart. Why would you have a knife to your throat? Who would do that?"

You glared at me, "You are lying, Gleeful! You did something!"

"I've done nothing but make you have a wonderful night."

"How come I don't remember it?"

"It was late and crazy. You were sleepy. I was worried when you wanted to drive home."

You grinded your teeth, "I don't believe you."

Dipper sighed, "Believe what you want, but what happened happen. Like the cookie jar?"

You glared at Dipper. Then you lowered your head a little, your sight was at Dipper's torso. Then you remember that Dipper got stabbed that night. He wouldn't have completely recovered. That is when you smirked a little but you forced it away as you went up to him. "I guess your right...I was tired..." Then you raised your head, "Or it was all a lie!" Then you jabbed your hand into his side.

Dipper cried out in pain as hunch over, stepping away from you as he clutches his side.

"That really did happen! Why would you lie to me!? Then why would you put fake memories in my head?!" You snapped, folding your arms across your chest.

"You...You wouldn't understand..." Dipper winced.

"I wouldn't understand? I understand magic and what you did is magic. Tell me Gleeful!"

"You are really determined, aren't you Sweetheart." Dipper muttered.

"Dipper, answer the questions."

"Why would you want to know?"

"Because I had a knife to my throat, Dipper! I-I could have died! I even have a scar on my neck to remember it! I want to know why! Why would this happen to me! Why would lie this to me?! Don't I deserve to know? Don't I deserve to know when I nearly die?"

Dipper looked at you.

You had some tears at the corners of your eyes.

"I understand, (Y/N), really I do. I shouldn't have hid it from you. I understand that you are no use to this and you were in shock." Then Dipper smirked a little, "Guess you aren't as tough as you put out."

You glared at him as he continued, "Sorry...I guess it isn't the right time to make that comment." He carefully stood up straight and gently rubbed his side, "I can see that you are upset."

"Of course I'm upset!" Then you tighten your fists, "It's all your fault! If it wasn't for you I wouldn't be going through this! If I never meet you this would never had happen!"

"Princess..."

"Don't princess me! My friends told me to give you a shot but I can't do that. Every time you flirt with me, kiss me, and whatever you do...I get chills and not the good kind. I don't care about your stupid crush on me! I wish I never meet you because there is always trouble where you are at. That guy attacked me because I was dancing with you. Dealing with jerks and survival I can handle but a knife?! That is crossing the line. There is always trouble where you are at! The blackmail, the threats, beating people, and everything about you! My friends believe that you changed a little and if I let myself be your toy, you would completely change but that was all wrong. You will never change. I know you killed Joey, than that man, the other boys in that party that had knives and guns, and possibly more people but I can't say anything! I feel trapped and I don't want this."

Dipper seemed slightly hurt but this but you didn't care.

"I never want to see you again, Dipper. I want you to stay away from me! If you want to keep your silly little crush on me, fine, just keep it to yourself. I don't want anything from you."

"(Y/N)..."

"No, Mason. I had enough of this."

Then you turn around and headed home, not looking back.