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Third persons POV

•Dippers Room•

After an earful lecture from his family , Dipper went straight back to his room.
He felt irritated after feeling that headache?

He wasn't sure if it was a simple headache , something that his mind made up or , something else. Dipper dropped his bag on the floor then proceeded further into his slightly darkened room.

Dipper stood in front of his bed then belly flopped on it. He buried his face in his pillow with no intent of moving from his position. After 15 minuets He turned his head to the side , now finding his phone in his line of vision he grabbed it, he then sat upright.

He turned it on , he instinctively shut his eyes feeling the artificial light blindingly illuminate , he lowered the brightness , then stared at the time.

10:00 am

Dipper groaned , immediately flipping back into his bed. He stared at the ceiling. He then got lost in his own thoughts after staring at the baby blue paint that was apparently chipping away.

He kept thinking of the humming. Where it might came from. Who it came from. Why was it humming that heartbreaking tune. But unconsciously his mid drifted to the thought that he and his sister were going home back in Piedmont.

Tomorrow. He only had a day until they go back. Back to school. Back to learning. And back to the bullies. He was everything but looking forward to it. Hey. Don't get him wrong he adored learning. But the bullies were one of the downside of being in school , plus his sister hardly ever acknowledges his presence. He barely had any friends there.

With a sigh he rolled to lay on his side. He curled up into a fetus position them stared at the window. He knew his sister including Grunkle Ford were hiding something from. He had actually been suspecting that it was about him. Something they obviously don't like. Something he did. But the question nagging in his mind was what.

And why were they hiding this from him. With built up determination , his mind was set. He was going to solve this mystery revolving around his family . Even if it was the last thing he'd do. Excitement bubbled up all over his body.

Another mystery.

It was his forte. He needs to get started right away. Licking his dried lips. He sat up from his position on the bed , stood up then proceeded to walk towards the small study table. Dipper sat down on his chair then scrambled to get an empty notebook, took a discarded pencil on the desk , he flipped the notebook open , he then started to scribble down his sister and Grunkles suspicious attitude.

Unconsciously he began to sing in a low melodic voice. Unaware of the music in his background simultaneously playing he was too absorbed in his newly found project to notice.

Got a secret

Can you keep it?

Swear this one you'll save

Better lock it in your pocket

Taking this one to the grave

Dipper sang lowly.

And if I show you

That I know you won't tell what I said

Cause two can keep a secret if one of them is dead

...

Why~ do you smile like you have told a secret

Now your telling lies

Cause you have sworn to keep it

But no one keeps a secret

No one keeps a secret

Dippers yes shot up now noticing his mouth moving on its own accord but he was too deep into the song. He began to sing out his frustration for his sister dearest and beloved Grunkle. He was furious at them for keeping a secret!

Why when we do our darkest deeds

Do we tell?

Dipper sang standing up from the chair walking into the center of the bedroom, his steps graceful as a cold and noble queen ready to give the verdict of a prisoner.

They Burn in in our brains

Become a living hell

Cause everybody tells~

Everybody tells...

Got a secret can you keep it?

Swear this one you'll save

Dipper sang out. Running his left hand trough his now messy hair. His other buried in his pocket clenched.

Better lock it in your pocket taking this one to the grave

If I show you then I know you won't tell what is said

Cause two can keep a secret for one of them is dea-

Just as his body started glowing which went unnoticed by the latter it quickly went out as the door of his bedroom swung open. His mouth closed shut instantly as he saw his sister looking at him.

" I heard a commotion..." Mabel trailed off looking at her brother with calculating brown eyes." I guess it was nothing, sorry for barging in" She apologized half-heartedly looking all over his room , then once again slamming the door shut with a bang hard enough that a book fell from his shelf.

"Rude..."Dipper muttered as he turned around thinking about why he was singing. Why there was music coming from nowhere. 

He guessed it might be part of his mystery so he dashed to his notebook and took note of it with every detail he managed to remember. Once he furnished he stood up from his seat on the chair bent down to reach for the book that has fallen.

But when he saw the cover he froze. Strange...

The cover read

Eye In The Darkness

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