My sister...no...not my sister. More like the boss of me. She was making Mabel juice for me but I could tell it was poisoned for I could smell the black widow poison in it. My name is Dipper Pines and I am 12 years old. My parents are putting the poison in the juice at the moment while my sist-boss is sitting on the sofa. I however have to sit on the floor for "bad behavior". "Mommy?" Asked my boss. "can Dipper have the first drink of the Mabel juice" I could hear venom in her voice but I cannot talk for I'm only aloud to say "yes ma'am" "yes sir" or "yes princess Mabel". "Ye-BANG" the front door from what I could gather just broke!
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The blue and gold eyed Pinetree
FanfictionThere is a legend that the child born with one gold eye and one blue eye will marry the demon king and bring peace between all the races Not like a legend can be taken seriously
