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Mabel POV:

Over the last couple of weeks things have taken a turn for the worst. We could no longer eat or drink in the camp. Instead we had to eat and drink in the forest to survive long enough to get on our way. It was difficult because many of the areas have little to no food or had no water source anywhere. Moral is also down because nobody knows where to go where they'll be safe from this psycho. I hate them so much because they cost us a honest living and now we have to start all over with added difficulty. 

The terrible part of this new way of life is that some of the people think that it's a curse that Dipper placed on us. Others just blame the one's who killed him five years ago which doesn't sit well with me. We had to do it because he was the weak link and nobody wanted him around. He was an eyesore and everyone cheered once we broke the news. Besides why would someone do this 5 years later why not when we first did it? This psycho leaves behind a lot of questions, but little to know answers. Hopefully Grunckle Ford, knows how to tell us more about this psycho.

Bill POV:

Pinetree is still looking up another way to make their lives miserable. I tapped his shoulder and showed him a page with a blizzard on it. 

"A blizzard? Will that really work?" Pinetree asked me. 

"Yes! They'll have scarce resources and have no way to prevent the deaths of people at their weakest!" I Said. He started to smile and hugged me tightly. 

"Well, Let's give them hell Bill!" He shouted. We flew through the night reaching the camp in a manner of 6 hours. Pinetree and I said the spell and watched as the snowfall started to come and how the cool air started to become freezing. Dipper made one of the notes and set it near Shooting Star's tent. Then we rushed home and watched the chaos unfold.

Mabel POV:

When I woke up, I noticed a note laying near my tent. I picked it up and started to read it in cause it came from the pyscho.

The note said:

          (Happy Snow Fall from your favorite person to hate! The only way to stop it is to....)

I started thinking about what he meant by snowfall because it's summer. That's when I saw the snowflakes coming down and the freezing air came to bit my skin. All I could think of when I felt that freezing air was how are we going to get through this.


Author POV:

What do you think will befall the camp next?

Will Dominic show himself?

See you soon!!! Bye 👋 

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