Not Mine!

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This is just a short continuation that PinetreesRevenge wrote. Enjoy!

Dipper p.o.v

I woke up screaming. Just like every night, my dreams were filled with dark corners and flickering lights. A foreign voice always muttered inaudibly, but screams could be heard very clearly . From time to time, I would catch a glimpse of myself in windows and broken glass. I had hairs sticking out at every angle, and blood trickling down the corner of my mouth. The crazed look and eye twitching would be the thing to wake me up, but on occasion, I would see a yellow tint to the eyes. The faint laughter of insanity rings in my head. Soon, the sun begins to rise, purples and pinks dance across the sky. The yellow orb slowly rises through the light clouds. I hear a yawn from Mabel's side of the room, signaling her conscious

I bet it's nice. 

A voice, like my own, had been stirred by the morning scene. For the moment I thought it was just me, thinking back to the other Dipper, and his grief over his forced murder, but uncertainty clung to the back of my mind.

A few minutes later, Mabel and I were downstairs eating breakfast. Stan had fixed Stancakes for us, and he was getting better at keeping his hair out of them. Mabel was being her normal, happy self, and Stan had fallen asleep in the chair. I had no desire to eat, nor had I for the last few weeks. I gazed out the window, deep in thought, until Mabel semi-whispered "Bro-bro, guess what happens today!" Millions of guesses flooded into my head, though some didn't sound like one I would think of. A cold chill ran down my spine as invisible hands wrapped themselves around my neck. "Dipper, are you ok? You turned pale all of a sudden." Mabel was staring me dead in the face, with an unreadable expression. "Yeah, Mabel, can we talk about it later?" She looked at me quizzically for a few seconds then shrugged.

Are you sure you want to talk about it? That time I knew it wasn't me. Is that you? I asked the voice. The same hands grasped my shoulders  and shoved me back. Yes! It's me! I've been hearing your thoughts ever since you left. Another hand clasped into my shirt, You have no idea what it's like here! They sent me to a mental hospital, and they treat me like I don't know English. If I stay here any longer I really will go mad! 

The hand let go and instead grabbed my right hand. Energy flood through my body as it held on. I gave you enough power to transfer me to you dimension. All you have to do is hold out your hand and will me to come there. His hand let go as the energy settled itself. Wait, how did you do that?  I asked him

He hesitated. That may or may not have been why you turned into a demon. I wanted to give up that power so bad, the moment I saw you it start to leave and cling to you instead. J-just hurry up and get me out. I thought about it. Would this cause another rip in time. I don't think this is a- A shout rang through me head. Just do it already!!! Before I could stop it, I had done it. The other Dipper stood in front of me, gasping with relief. He had bruises and cuts littering his hands and face, one eye was swollen shut. "Thank you."

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If you guys really want to, I can feature any little fanfic or spinoff of this book here. If you write an entire book or just one chapter, I'll tell people about it! I actually really enjoy seeing what people can branch off my stories. Both of the Betrayal fanfics have been about the Alternate Dipper and I absolutely love to see what stories you guys can create with him!

Sorry for my rant. Night everyone!

Thanks, PinetreesRevenge for writing this! It means a lot to me.

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