Reverse Dipcifica Oneshots

Goodbye

-KouseiArima- requested a really sad one so when you read this, have a box of tissues next to you and blame him!! XD the song for this oneshot is "Carnival of Rust" so please listen to it while you read this! Thank you!

Pacifica walked in to the waiting room and looked around. It was like death had touched every corner of the room and decided to stay to ruin every happy thought you had. She sat on a pearl white waiting chair and looked at the clock. 1:55. Five minutes till I can see him, she thought. She picked up her purse from the ground and pulled the third Journal out of it, to read so time could pass. She was surprised that Mabel didn't show up, or any of his actual family. She remembered the first time she actually realized that he wasn't as bad as she thought. That was when they were thirteen. Ten years ago. And since then, they had grown closer until Mabel suggested that they should date. "Um excuse me," a nurse came up to Pacifica with a clip board,

"Yes?" Pacifica asked, hoping it was good news.

"Are you Pacifica Southeast?" She asked, flipping through papers on her clip board.

"Yeah, that's me." She announced. "What do you need?"

"Well, Mr Gleeful is ready to see you." She replied, "I'll show you to his room." Pacifica grabbed her purse and Journal, and followed the nurse down this dark looking hallway. Pacifica bit her lip as she noticed all the people-on this floor of the hospital-were very sickly looking. She started to get nervous about what she had just figured out, and that's when the nurse decided to make small talk with her. "So what's your connection with, Mason Gleeful?"

Pacifica-at first-was confused by what she meant. She remembered that his actual name wasn't Dipper. It was actually Mason. "I'm his....girlfriend." She replied. "We've been together for a couple years."

"Oh." The nurse smiled sadly. "He's been asking about you."

"What do you mean?" Pacifica asked.

"Every time I come in his room, he's always asking if you were in the waiting room." She explained. "I always hated seeing the disappointment on his face when I told him you weren't around."

"Really?" Pacifica asked, shocked. She was never able to see Dipper because it was either a bad time for him, and she hated seeing him....like this.

"Mhm. He misses you so much, you know?" She continued.

"I....know. It's difficult for both of us right now." Pacifica explained.

The nurse stopped outside a door, "I'll let you know when you can come inside." She knocked on the door, lightly, and walked inside quickly, not allowing Pacifica see anything in the room. Pacifica sighed and leaned against the wall, thinking about what was happening in the room. Five minutes passed, by the time she was allowed to come inside. The nurse smiled at her as she walked past. "I'll come get you when visiting hours are through." Pacifica thanked her and looked over at the hospital bed.

Dipper was propped up against two fluffy pillows, but it looked like it was a struggle for him, to sit up. "Hey, you came." He smiled tiredly and it looked fake.

Pacifica walked over to Dipper and wrapped her arms around him. "Why wouldn't I?"

He looked as if he was about to say something, but chose not to. "Where's Mabel?" He asked, hoping his sister would show up.

Pacifica sighed. "She.....she didn't show up. So you're stuck with me."

"Well I'm glad it's you." He replied, "you don't know how boring it gets here! They won't even let me walk around anymore because they think I'll fall and hurt myself even more! And I have no hair products or gels here to fix this," he pointed to his hair and groaned in frustration, "mess that is my hair."