Dipper took a deep breath as he got up from bed Mabel and his room in the mystery shack the sun shining into the triangle window.

"Wait...bed?"

Just as the thought crossed his mind a thin silvery violet light scanned the room just as it did so he felt his wrist vibrate. Dipper lifted his arm and saw a futuristic plain medal bracelet on his wrist and in the dead center was a small green blinking light, then a holographic screen appeared. On the screen was Lucy in the lab that appeared to be empty. Dipper eyes widen,

"WOW. Ok, not a dream!"

Lucy - or the hologram? Began to speak. "Hello, Dipper I just thought that I could explain some things, first this is a recording so I can't answer back. Also, everything went according to plain. The blood sample you provided worked and everything went smoothly. The head set I put on you was reading your blood pressure and heart rate, and so forth.

 The reason that there was so many agents there to get you, was because we didn't know if you had completed all three of the stages. Also all of the agents were newbies and had, in our time period very recently finished training. The furthest dating back to three months. Still, the crew and I apologize for the... violent and untrustworthy way you were or in some cases will be brought here."

She paused for a moment, Dipper still could not tell if she was standing or sitting however she leaned towards her expression had a slight smile before now held a blank, serious look. "Dipper... I also wanted you to know that, well I erased your family and Philip's memory of you having wings or anything involved with you being a Kidèmonnas.

Dipper eyes narrowed in anger both of his fists clenched, how dare she!  A strong wave of protectiveness washed over him, those memories were not hers to tamper with, she had no right to make that decision without the content of anyone being affected by this! 

Lucy - or the hologram began to speak again " Trust me Dipper It would be safer for them not to Know.  You can tell them again if you like, but I can guaranty you that they will be safer this way.  And don't worry, the procedure I used to erase their memories has no side affects.  Also I replaced their memories in the process so nothing is out of place, the scanner you saw could only be seen by you and was scanning the room to see if anyone else was in the same room as you.  You may want to look into the mirror, this bracelet will self destruct in thee seconds from now." Just as she said this, the hologram resided back into the now flashing green light.

Dipper eyes widen as he began to pull off the bracelet.  A feminine voice that sounded suspiciously like siri began the count down.

"three"

"two"

Dipper managed to pull off the bracelet and tossed/dropped it onto the floor.

"one"

Just as it finished saying one the bracelet began to shrivel up and turn into ashes without the slightest noise. Dipper was taking deep breaths.

"Look into the mirror?" He thought as his breathing relaxed (though not by much). As quietly as he could he sneaked into the bathroom across the hall and gasped. For starters, he has a pair of fangs on the top and bottom row of teeth, his ears looked more like a cross between a wolf and a bear and now rested on the top sides of his head, looking closely he could see that his hair was now made up of very thin, small hair like feathers that now gave his hair (or feathers?) a soft velvety look and he now had a long, brown almost tabby cat like feathered tail and his eyes...

the once whites of his eyes were midnight black, and his Isis, instead of the usual brown they were a deep night sky like violet, if one was to look at them that person would swear that instead of his eyes it was the night sky they saw if they didn't know better. He pulled up his hair and saw that his birth mark was now the entire Ursa major constellation. Strangely, this felt and looked more natural to him. For once, he didn't feel so award.     

"wait... where is everybody?" He thought while putting on his vest, hat and now sunglasses to hide everything... everything except for the tail that is. Dipper looked at his tail curiously walking in circles in the process. Once he realized what he was doing he stopped and frowned. Then he smiled and rapped his tail around his waist to make a scruffy seemingly leather belt. Now that the disguise was complete, he detain to walk down stairs and search for everyone.

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Dipper couldn't find anyone however he did find a note, and in large messy handwriting it said-

   Hey Dipper,

Family went shopping for food. Don't blow up the shack. MAKE MONEY IF POSSIBULE!

 -Grunkle Stan

Dipper shrugged, tossed the note into the trash and decided to raid the refrigerator of its snacks and sweets, and read Journal one on the couch. When he was one quarter of the way through, he heard the door open Mabel was the first to greet him with the usual life squeezing bear hug.

"Sup bro, bro! How's it going, what's up with the belt and glasses?"

Dipper smiled weakly however keeping in mind to hid his new fangs as he said "just thought I would change my look a bit." It wasn't technically a lie, and if Lucy was right (which her being from the future, was highly doubtable for her to be wrong hence being from the future) it would be best to postpone telling Mable of his... condition.  At least until they return home to California which would only (sadly) be a week or two away. Mable shrugged and went upstairs, Dipper noted how Great Uncle Ford seemed to analyze him making Dipper shift uncomfortably in the armchair until Ford finally said-

"did you receive a new shampoo and conditioner before we went to the store?" Dipper mentally sighed a note of relief as he faked a slightly puzzled expression and said,

"Honistly? I just woke up like this. Weird. Right?"

Great Uncle Stan nodded and rushed into his lab Grunkle Stan rolled his eyes and went outside slamming the door behind him, as happy as Dipper was that no one notice he felt kind of hurt that they didn't find any thing wrong.

"I'm going to be out in the woods! Bye!" Dipper shouted and left before anyone could protest.

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When Dipper was deep enough in the woods he finally felt comfortable enough with his surroundings and took off the vest, glasses, hat and unraveled his tail. Even though it was all starting to feel very uncomfortable and/or itchy he felt as though he had taken off his shirt instead of the vest, hat and glasses. He soon came to realize that he now had more sensitive senses because now he could smell the woods much better to the point of being able to know who or what was recently there before him. He could hear a birds wings even when they where hundreds of feet above him. And he could see a hole new range of colors he couldn't see before, everything seemed brighter and he could see with more detail.

However, with every step he nervously glanced around as if Bill was going to pop out from behind a tree as in the following five seconds and revile the world who he is "no" Dipper thought sadly what he is. 

Tired of carrying the materials he decided to put them in the secluded area, exactly where he found the Journal. (Unless proven absolutely necessary, there was no flipping way he was going to go inside that bunker even if the shape-shifter was caged and it was less likely that someone would stumble upon it.) After all, he remembers that 'tree' exactly where it is in any part of the forest so it's much less likely to lose or forget his necessary (and favorite) clothing choice of disguise.

Just as he finished hiding the clothing however, he began to hear footsteps he frantically looked through out the area in search for a decent hideaway for there was little time to just take out the clothing and put them on properly and close the hatch without risking being caught in the process. Plus, it didn't help that all Dipper was thinking about at the time was "HIDE!" and "RUN!", thankfully found a bush nearby to hide in.

At first, no one came. At least not as soon as Dipper excepted the only thing that was keeping him from calling it a false alarm and leaving was the steady rhythm of footsteps coming closer and louder to the bunkers way. Dipper soon remembered that with his new ears, came with better hearing and a larger sound boundaries. When he was about to leave, believing that he had enough time to run for it and have a better chance of not be seen two men came in view. Dipper instantly recognized,

It was Great Uncle Ford and Philip.

And he then knew what they were doing at the bunker with no question.

To hunt him down.