3rd Person:

Warning may have feels, if you feel the feels.

Mabel woke up like any morning at the Mystery Shack. The morning sun shone through the triangular window that loomed over the twin's bed. Mabel scratched her head getting out of bed as she looked over to see Dipper back to her twitching slightly. She shrugged and walked downstairs smelling the fresh breakfast that lay in the kitchen.

Time Skip to Noon:

Mabel was stocking shelves when she started worrying about Dipper. She woke up at 6:00 and 6 hours have passed and Dipper hasn't come down. "Grunkle Stan I am going to check on Dipper.." She said walking and then speeding up her pace rushing into the room.

Mabel's POV:

Something's definitely wrong with Dipper. He wouldn't sleep in past 8:00 let alone 12! I hope he's ok.

Back to 3rd:

Mabel's weight made the wooden stairs to their bedroom in the attic creak with suspense. "Maybe he's reading the journal!" She said continually running up the stairs. She made it to the door and froze, scared of what could lay in the reality of the situation. Finally after a second of reassurance she opened the door to find a still unconscious Dipper, who wasn't moving anymore. "Dipper!" Mabel said running to her brothers bed. This time he looked almost sad in sleep, like he was helpless in the fate of his future. Mabel tried waking him up more, shaking him violently until she remembered something from science. Pulse. Her hand was shaking as she pressed against his cold still skin. She felt a slow but sure pulse and it was like really slow. Mabel picked Dipper up and walked downstairs trying to get someone's attention. Wendy noticed Mabel and looked confused until Mabel turned her face around to show her distressed tear stricken face whispering to Dipper reassuring words in between calling for help. She immediately ran over and grabbed Dipper from Mabel and checked his conditions while holding him bridal style. He was very limp, still with the saddening expression. Mabel rushed upstairs and grabbed his hat and stared at it for a while before putting it back on the bedstand. She wipes off her tears and instead brought his vest to keep his chest warm. Mabel whom was still crying her eyes out came downstairs and motioned to Wendy so she could put him on the couch to rest. I wrapped the vest around him and wiped away even more tears. "Will he be ok?" Mabel asked weakly to Wendy. "I don't know. Can you get Stan?" She said turning her attention back to trying to help Dipper. "Grunkle Stan! Grunkle Stan!!" Mabel yelled as she ran through the shack. He was outside on the yellow couch staring into the woods. He heard Mabel and jolted out of his comfort to rush inside to see what was wrong and saw the scene.

Time Skip to the way to the hospital.

Dipper still held the same expression he had when Mabel had found him. His face was wet with tears that didn't belong to him, from the still distressed Mabel. "Hey it's ok. He'll be fine." Wendy said hugging Mabel in the golf cart. She said ok, only to return hugging Dipper. "We'll be there in 5 minutes, keep an eye on his pulse and breathing Wendy. Mabel- please tell me what happened." Grunkle Stan said not taking his eyes off the road. " I woke up and he was still asleep, but I got worried after he had not came down for 6 hours. Sure I told him to get some sleep, but he would not do it that thoroughly! Then I went back upstairs and he." Mabel stopped talking and hugged Dipper more and continued to cry. They finally made it to the hospital and they got out of the golf cart and Grunkle Stan carried Dipper into the doors of the hospital with Mabel and Wendy by his side. Luckily it wasn't very busy and they pushed Dipper away on a stretcher for closer examination. Mabel tried to come but the doctors wouldn't let her in. "Dipper PLEASE BE OK!" Mabel screamed falling to the ground sobbing. Mabel felt aching in her heart and she started twitching on the ground as dark figures loomed over her, moving closer making soft muffled noises of panic.

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Well that was a long one shot. BTW there isn't an ending yet, so that's up to you entirely. Have nice dreams!

Art credited to:

http://starfleetrambo.tumblr.com/

Ps: I love the art on here so I may or may not use it more <3 Oh what the hell, Of course I'll use more! And this was my see on the story of the pic.