(Y/n)'s P.O.V
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(7:34 pm December 23)
Christmas is almost here. What a delight! Bill is nowhere to be seen, Dipper and I are just great, Mabel happy as always and Stan... grumpy, I guess. I beg/asked my mother to please forgive me; but, I wasn't ready to go home. And honestly, I'll never be. I expect to stay here and live a long and gleeful life. Preparatives are almost ready. We decided to have a calm dinner, just the little family of ours. Lights surround the Shack, a natural tree sends waves of glorious odors, and music flows in the environment from a vintage record player. I couldn't be more in love with the sleepy town of Gravity Falls. It has adequate to my weird personality. You can never get tired of infinite marvelous scenarios. I do not say too often this but, this will be a perfect Christmas Eve! Or at least, too good to have my dad gone.

(6:43 am December 24)

I wake up next to Dipper. I was supposed to have my own bed, but we never got to buy it. I really do not mind... After all, the warmness he produces is comfortable. I sigh sitting up as slowly as I can. I take one last glimpse at the brunette boy next to me. I delicately drop myself to the ground tip toeing till the door. As I walk downstairs, a buzz gets my attention. I think it comes from outside.

The cold breeze brushes my hair. Goosebumps appear at the sight. And there he is. The most arrogant demon in the world is standing right in front of me. I can't move at all. Fear spreads all across my body. My veins shrink at the memory of the pain he caused me. My eyes blink a couple of times before reacting. "Merry Christmas dear!" I scream; that is all I could do after he spoke. The twins rush into the scene. "Oh no! You can't ruin Christmas isosceles monster!" Mabel shouts at him. What are we going to do now? "This was going to be the perfect Christmas..." I mumble between breaths - a couple tears forming in my eyes. " Why?! Why do you have to ruin EVERYTHING?! " Dipper shouts moving back and forth his arms. " Well damn Pine Tree! I just came here to give you your presents! " And with that, war began.

(7:56 am December 24)

Bill took us to a fight dimension or something like that. It is all black and there is a purple galaxy "stage" in the center. We appeared with weapons and military customs. What the hell is he planning? He better be done by night or we won't get our so loving Christmas Eve!

"So, you know how I am a bit... mad?" Cipher asks smirking. We all of make sarcastic surprise faces and Mabel even over do it with some dramatic cries. "Okay, I get it. Once more my psychotic mind had a brilliant idea. So, this is the deal: we shall fight a battle, the last one of all. Who wins gets to live! Easy. Simple. Piece of cake!"

Did he just sentence our deaths? Now that is sick!!! While Mabel gasps and Dipper has a shock face, I have a total mental breakdown. This will be a bloody painful day!

Merry Christmas battle (y/n)!