Dipper

After I kissed Eleanor I got up and jogged away. I couldn't stand just sitting there after that. I opened the door to the shack and flopped down.

I sighed heavily.

"What happened Dipper?"

I jumped to see Gruncle Stan sitting in his chair drinking Pit-Cola.

"Oh, uh, nothing. She just...talked." I bit my lip as sweat dripped my face from nervousness.

Gruncle Stan payed no mind to my suspiciousness and went back to the T.V.

I got up and ran up stairs. I saw Mabel on her bed with Waddles.

Mabel saw me and jumped off her bed. "Dipper! Where have you been?!"

"I went to talk to Eleanor." I told her.

"Really? Again?"

"Yes. But this time she came to me. She told me there were no more secrets, but I feel that there still is. What was she being forced to do?"

Mabel leaned forward. "Did you guys get into a fight?" She asked worriedly.

The opposite of that... "No. It was...normal, I guess."

Mabel wasn't like Stan who ignored me. "What happened?" She pressed.

"Nothing that you need to know!" I said loudly.

Mabel leaned back, but smiled. "Oh."

My face started to flush a little. "You don't need to say oh about anything." I muttered.

Mabel poked me. "Oh Dipper. You're so funny!"

That was random. "Sure. Thanks."

Mabel plopped down beside me. "What's wrong?"

"Just...Eleanor is still hiding something..." I sighed.

"Just forget about that Dipper! C'mon, you said yourself it was all good!"

I huffed. "All right..."

Mabel smiled happily.

But I still need to trust her thoroughly...she's still hiding something and I intend to find out.