Bill POV

I lean sat in a chair in the dressing room, panting. Pine Tree really picked up a fight. Pine Tree bang on the glass, "You can't do this Bill! You can't trap me like this! How could you!?" I gave a sigh of tiredness, "Oh Pine Tree, there isn't a way out of this and nobody will know."

"Mabel will know! This is her favorite hand mirror...a mirror that our mother gave to her. She loves it dearly. She looks at it whenever she gets a chance. She will notice that is it gone and you are the person to put the blame on!" Pine Tree snaps.

I gave a dark chuckle, "Sure Pine Tree." Then I got up, grab the book and I headed out. "You can't do this! Let me out Bill!" I heard Pine Tree's voice.

The bad thing about this spell is that now anyone could see or hear him through this mirror but only through this mirror. That is why I must keep it close to me as possible. Can't let this mirror go in the wrong hands. I headed to the room. I open a drawer of the night stand and put the book and mirror in there. "Bill you can't do this!" Pine Tree protested. I roll my eyes, "Oh pipe down and get some rest on your own. In that mirror phase, I guess you can call it, you don't have all the energy in the world. Do yourself a favor and rest." I then close the drawer.

"Bill! BILL!" I heard a faint Pine Tree's voice. I just ignored it and strip down and got into comfy clothes so I could sleep for tomorrow is a start of the plan.

I was shaken awake and was being yelled at in the ear. "Dipper! Dipper wake up!" I groan and shook her off, "What do you want? I'm trying to sleep." "Dipper you've been asleep all morning. The bar will open soon and you need to get ready and dress." Shooting Star snaps. I roll my eyes, "Fine Shooting Star."

"Why do you always call me shooting star? You used to only say that before a show." Shooting Star asks.

I shrugs, "Don't know."

Then I heard this muffle voice, "Mabel! That isn't me! MABEL!"

"Do you hear that?" Mabel asks.

I got a little panic but all I need is to distract her or be louder than Pine Tree. I stood up, "See I'm up." Then I grab her shoulders and turn her around, "Now why don't you leave so I can get dress, uh doll?" Then I started to push Shooting Star out the door. Shooting Star got out of my grip, "Are you alright?" I gave a smile, "Sure! Everything is perfectly fine! Don't need to worry about a thing doll." I saw that Shooting Star was unsure, "Are you sure? You sleep all morning and you..."

"Mabel I'm fine." I interrupted her so she doesn't have the chance to finish or even hearing Pine Tree, "Now can I get dress now?"

Shooting Star nod her head and left and I close the door. I waited for a moment for Shooting Star to walk away. I press my ear against the door and I hear her soft footsteps disappeared. Then I walk over to the drawer and opened it up, "I thought I told you to pipe down!" I hiss. Pine Tree glared at me, "I can do whatever I want!"

I grab the mirror, "Oh really? How much do you want to bet? You see Pine Tree for you this is a gambling game. If you don't play well then someone is going to get hurt...like Shooting Star."

"You wouldn't dare!" Pine Tree sneer.

I gave a dark smile, "It is only the beginning of the game Pine Tree. Behave and nobody will get hurt."

Pine Tree sigh in helplessness. I gave a dark smile, "See, it isn't hard to face the fact that there is no way out of this and if you try to push the walls...it's going to get bloody." Then Pine Tree disappeared and now I saw my own reflection. I set the mirror down and then got dress. There was a knock on the door, "Who is it?" I called out.

"Ford."

"Come in."

Then Sixer came in, "Dipper..."

"Bill." I corrected him. Sixer was surprise about this. "There isn't Pine Tree anymore. I dealt with him and now he is out of our ways." I finished. Sixer seems a bit concern, "What did you do to him?" I gave a chuckle, "Oh Sixer still concern?"

"Of course. He is family."

"Sixer, me and our gang is the only family you got. Pine Tree isn't a part of that."

"Are you sure? You are in *his* body."

I grind my teeth. Sixer has always the greatest combats and sometimes they hit me hard. "Fine." I mumble then I went over to the mirror and hand it to him. Sixer looks confuse. I roll my eyes, "Pine Tree, get out here now!" Then Pine Tree appeared in the mirror. "Ford!" Pine Tree cried out.

"Dipper?" Ford questioned.

"Ford you got to get me out of here! Bill..."

I grab the mirror, "Sorry Pine Tree but he isn't going to help if you were thinking about it."

"Not true!" Pine Tree snaps out.

I turn the mirror towards Sixer, "Tell him Sixer."

"Uncle Ford this can't be true." Pine Tree asks.

Sixer nods, "Sorry Dipper I work for Bill."

"Lies! Bill must have put you under a spell or something with this magic thing! Ford you got to help me!" Pine Tree pleaded.

Sixer stood strong, "Sorry Dipper, like I said I work for Bill. Now since I know that you are safe...my full attention is to Bill."

I gave a dark smile as I turn the mirror, "See Pine Tree what Sixer's true family means to him." I saw that Pine Tree had wet eyes, he wasn't crying but they were wet, "You won't get away with this."

"I've already have." I reply then Pine Tree disappeared in the mirror again. I then walk over to the drawer and place the mirror in it. "See Pine Tree is safe." I reply. Sixer nods, "Thanks. I just want to make sure you haven't killed him. I still care about him, his sister, and my brother."

"But you care for your true family more...don't you." I ask.

Sixer nods, "Of course boss."

I walk up to him, "Good. Now it is time to see our new workers and some old ones shall we?"

Mabel POV

I walked into my dressing room. The crack mirror was still there for days ago when Dipper tried to save me. I sat in the chair. Something was going on. The Dipper that broke that mirror wasn't the same now. I don't know what is going on. Maybe it was stress from the mobster dream thing. I sigh as I open the top drawer. I pause, mother's mirror was there. I close it. I ran through the other drawers to, in case I miss place it, but it was nowhere in sight. "Where could it be?" I ask out load. Then I went out and I saw Dipper and Ford heading out, I went up to them before they got the chance to leave. "Dipper have you seen mother's mirror." I ask.

Dipper shook his head, "No, why?"

"Well it's gone and I know I put it in the drawer." I reply. Then I got a better look at them. They were dress nicely. Ford was wearing a cap with a nice jacket, tie, pants and shoes. Dipper was dress with a fedora, jacket, vest, shirt, tie, pants and shoes. They were all dolled up. "Where are you to going?" I ask folding my arms.

"Nothing just going out to see some friends." Dipper explains.

"Friends?" I questioned. Didn't want to be mean but Dipper doesn't go out and Ford always stays in the bar. There was no one to hang out with from the outside of the bar.

"Yes." Dipper quickly responded, "We meet them when we went out last night. See Shooting Star, I'm moving on."

I slowly nod my head, "Alright just be back for the show. Stan needs you to play."

"Sure, sure, anything for you sis." Then Dipper and Ford walked out.

Like I said before...something weird was going on with Dipper and Ford. I'm not sure what. I sigh. I then just walked to my room, to see if I place the mirror in there. Not there. I even ask Wendy and Soos but they haven't seen it. I knew Stan wouldn't dare to go in my dressing room or touch it. So I went to the last place...Dipper's room. I knew he said he didn't have it but you never know. It doesn't hurt to look in every dusty corner.

I ran through his room and I still couldn't find it. I sat on his bed. Then I notice the nightstand drawer. I then went up to it and opened it. I sigh for it was empty.