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Chapter 7: Party

What's up! Thank you for having 100+ views! Yay! Sorry I haven't updated in a bit. There have been camps and other busy family stuff which I won't bore you with. Anyways....here's the story!

Pacifica POV

It's been a week since of the store incident and the rest of the bullying. We told Uncle Bud about what was going on. First he was angry that we went to see the Gleeful's show. Then he became angry with the other people that was causing the harm and pain. He then called the cops and told them everything.

He was certain that they will pay but to their luck...that cops didn't dare to touch them, not the Gleefuls and their pals. They had them take down the posts and video but that was really it. The videos and posts were down...but their feelings and verbal words sure weren't gone.

Uncle Bud was angry how the cops wouldn't arrest the girls but somehow the cops couldn't touch them. Uncle Bud really pushed for it but nothing helped to the girls. They even threaten to arrest him. That is when Uncle Bud backed off.

Uncle Bud felt bad about the whole thing but I told him that it was good enough. It should die down by now since it wasn't on the web where everyone could see it.

Now, since being a week, I've been hanging out with Gideon and tried to get away from public view so it would be easier for them to forget. We've been playing with the shrink and grow ray, since we got a flashlight to make rays of light. It was fun and it entertained us for a while.

"Are you sure you are okay, Pacifica?" Gideon asked me again as we were outside playing with the flashlight tool.

"I'm fine Gideon. There haven't been any posts or messages or videos. I think they finally all forgotten." I replied as I shrunk a stump to its normal size.

Gideon smile, "That's good."

Then Wendy came out, "Hey your twerps, come here for a sec." Then Gideon and I went up to meet Wendy on the pouch. "What's up?" Gideon asked. Wendy then asked us a question, "You know about the Gleeful Twins right?"

"Yeah." I replied, wishing I didn't.

"Well the Twins are throwing this party in a matter of days. It's a big one with all those rich fancy people."

"Why would you tell us about this? We aren't rich enough to be invited and we wouldn't be invited anyways." Gideon asked.

"The point is shorty is that they are asking for helpers for the party. It isn't just a rich party. It's a banquet. They are asking for people to model clothes and stuff."

"Thinking of going yourself?" I asked Wendy.

"Screw that! but I'm forced by your dad/uncle. You get paid for being a model and he needs the extra cash." Wendy explained.

"And what does this have to do with us?" I asked.

Wendy got down to meet our level and smirked, "Because you two are going to take my spot."

"What! Heck no! We are not going to that place. They hate us!" Gideon snapped.

"That's your own problem and it isn't like the Gleeful Twins looks at everyone who's on the list nitwit. You go in and model, get the cash and then leave. They won't know that you are there."

"I beg a differ." I mumble, "They will know that we are there...and...and we'll be dead."

"Plus my dad wouldn't want us anywhere near that place!" Gideon added.

Wendy straightens up and smirked, "Your dad won't know a thing. I'll cover for you."

"Still...there is nothing that you can do that would make us go and do your job for you." Gideon folded his arms, "Paz and I are not going and you can't make us!"

Wendy folded her arms and gave this glare, "Oh yeah? Do you really want to test that kid?"

"Uhhhhhh...yeah." Gideon stuttered.

Wendy then grab Gideon's collar and yank him off the ground and shook him a bit, "So what is it kid? Do I need to teach you another lesson twerp?"

Gideon shook his head, "Ah...no! no n-need."

Wendy shoves Gideon to the ground, "Great! Now you two are going to that party and model and get the money. In return I'll cover for you."

"I don't think that this is-" I started but Gideon grabbed my arm, "Don't."

"What?" I questioned to Gideon.

"Fine Wendy. We'll do it." Gideon faced Wendy.

Wendy smiled, "Knew that brain of yours is good for making the right decision." Then Wendy pulled out a cut out article, "Here are all the details  you'll need to know and you better be there or I'll hunt you down and the punishment would be a lot worse."

Gideon nod, "Yes Wendy."

Wendy looks at me, "Pacifica?"

I look at Gideon and he just nods his head. I sigh, "Yeah I guess." Wendy place her hands on her hips, "Good. Now catch you later twerps."

Then Wendy left with a big old smirk on her face.

Gideon looks at the article and sighed, "Great, just as I thought when things were fine and calmed..."

"Why did you say yes?" I asked Gideon.

"Because when Wendy says so...you do it. You haven't seen her and her friends and what they could do. They are all trouble. Last time...I got punish. It is just best to say yes to whatever Wendy says."

I sighed, "But this would just be a big mess. What if Mabel sees me or you? We would be dead!"

"I think we'll be fine. We just got to stay out of their views. We will have a better chance of staying out of their way than Wendy's."

I slowly nod my head, "I guess."

"Don't worry about it Pacifica, everything will work out."

I sigh, "Okay."

The party was within a few days from now. What we had to do, being models of the thing, we had to go to the back and said that we are models and they will deal with us. Hope it wasn't something to bad... 

Sooner than I would like, the party came. Both Gideon and I headed to the back of the mansion and did was the article told us to do. There was a maid that took me and another that took Gideon as they separated us. I was worried throughout the whole time, not being able to be with Gideon.

The maid took me to a back room and hand me a pretty blue dress, "Luckily you came. We were hoping some kids would come. I think this blue will suit you, especially your eyes."

I took the dress. It was really pretty and silky. Then I changed into the strapless blue dress and it  fitted me perfectly. I got out and then the maid started to mess with my hair.

"Um...What are you doing?" I questioned as she pulled out my hair from the pony tail.

"Just making you a bit more presentable. Don't want to upset the Masters. Want to impress them, and the guests. We want to sell this designer's dress, don't we?" The maid explained. Then she brushed my hair and did a fancy hair style to where my hair was down but had this poof up.

"See. Pretty and perfect!" She smiled. Then she pulled out shoes and slipped them on. Then she put on some make up on me. "Not going to put on a lot. You have such a pretty face I don't want to ruin it."

"Really?"

The maid smiled and brushes some of my hair back, "Yes really. You are really pretty."

I smiled, "Thank you."

Then she just added a bit of blush to my cheeks, "There, all done."

"So what do I do now?" I question.

"Enjoy the party until they call all models to the stage and just go from there. They will tell you the rest." She smiled.

"O-Okay."

"Then after that you just enjoy the party until the end. Just don't ruin the dress. The Masters will have my head if that dress is ruined."

"They sure don't sound nice."

"They are...alright. Just got to follow orders and you'll be fine."

Then the maid lead me out to the party. There were a lot of people in fancy dresses and suits and then there was a lot of tables full of food. I swallowed my drool when I was staring at the food and the amazingness of the party. I wish I could have parties like these at times.

Then I felt a tap on my shoulder. I yelped from being scared, scared that it was Mabel or something, but it turned out to be Gideon. Gideon was wearing a suit that was pretty cool and his hair was neatly brush. "You look really pretty Pacifica."

I smile, "Thanks Gideon. Check out this place!"

"I know! This place is sweet! I'm going to get sick from eating too much!"

"Just don't throw up over that suit. They will sure punish you severely."

"I know, I know."

I gently nudge Gideon, "Hey I'm going to look around."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean...it's a mansion and I want to look around. This is a once in a life time!"

Gideon smiled, "Alright. I would do the same but man...that food...man...it has my name on it!"

I chuckled, "Okay, I understand."

"I trust you. Just stay away from you know who."

"Yeah, yeah. The same with you Gideon."

Then Gideon headed to the food table. "Don't ruin the suit!" I called out to him. I didn't know if he heard me but I chuckled at my cousin. I then started to walk around the place, exploring. It was nice, clean, and huge. It was something nobody would ever get a chance too. After getting out of the dance room, I started to walk through the halls of the mansion.

It was a pretty nice looking house from all rooms and halls. I felt like a princess in a castle, wearing a beautiful dress...beautiful house...I then notice that there was door was cracked opened. I didn't dare to go through close doors but this one was opened, technically. So I went up to it and opened it even more, looking inside.

It was a study or library or possibly both. It was pretty cool looking place with a fire going on in the fire place. I walked around the room to explore it some more. There were tables, chairs, book shelves full of books, a fire place, some stuff animals mounted on the wall, and this picture above fireplace. It was a picture of this lumber jack guy. It looked like a creepy picture sort of but still cool. I smiled softly. I would never had guess I would be in a castle.

"What are you doing here?" A voice broke the silence.

With a startle gasp, I turned around to see who had entered the room now. I could see Dipper Gleeful in the door way. He was wearing a suit with his neck tie with a stone on it and his hair brush to the side. Being from this distance, I thought I saw something on his forehead like the Big Dipper but it was hard to see it clearly.

"I-I....um..." I stuttered.

He started to walk towards me, "You aren't supposed to be here."

I started to rub my arm, "I-I know. I-I'm sorry. I won't be here any longer. Sorry." I tried to walk away but he grab my arm, "Aren't you Pacifica? That blonde haired girl?"

Oh no. He recognize me. I'm dead...dead...dead...dead...dead...dead.

"Uh...I..."

Then suddenly the door just shut with a loud slam. "What the heck?" I heard Dipper muttered.

Then suddenly there was a flash of lighting that came from outside. Which I was surprise that happened because I didn't noticed that storm clouds were around. I watch as Dipper's eyes glance upwards towards the picture and his eyes widen. I looked up too and I notice that the man in the picture was gone.

"I'm in trouble now." I heard Dipper muttering.

Then suddenly the windows broke and wind just started to come in in a huge gust and things around us started to fly around us.

Dipper held his grip around my arm and shove me to the ground, to avoid some of the flying objects, "Get down!"

I then heard this chanting voice, "Ancient Sins...Ancient Sins...."

Then suddenly the fire in the fire place just exploded. The flames were up in the air, nearly touching the roof. We were very close to the fire place and I could feel the heat from where we were at. Dipper ended up pulling me and himself back and away from the fire place.

"I smell a NORTHWEST!" A booming voice shouted.

Then suddenly this huge skeleton just crawled out of the fire place, cover with flames.

Dipper then pulled me under a table, "Quick! Hide!"

"What's going on!?" I questioned.

Dipper covered my mouth, "Shut up!"

I jerk his hand away, "Tell me and I will."

"Alright...So this room is curse. Nobody is supposed to be in this room. Stan comes in here but  my sister and I aren't supposed to be here. I'm guessing because of this. Now we are all in trouble." Dipper quickly explained, "Now shut up!"

I looked down more and I could see there was a man. He looks like the man in the painting. He was the lumberjack and his beard was blue flames, an axe in his skull, and he was like this ghost like figure that was blue, floating and pale. He dragged his axe across the floor, "Where are you Northwest? I can smell you. Can't escape me."

"What do we do?" I asked intensely.

"I-I...I don't know." He muttered.

"I guess we can just waited it out?" I questioned.

Dipper laugh softly, "Funny, but maybe it might just work."

I looked down and trying to see if I could see the ghost. I couldn't see anything. "I think he's gone." I muttered.

Then suddenly there was a sound of wood snapping. Dipper push me to the side and suddenly an axe just came through the table and hit the floor, right in between me and Dipper, "Found you!"


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