Another one!

Pacifica POV

I slowly opened my eyes from the murkiness. I felt sick and I had a huge head ache. I roll to my other side and realized that I was in a bed. I rubbed my eyes and saw that I wasn't in my own room or bed. I started to panic.

What happened last night? I remember drinking the punch...then everything went fuzzy. I don't remember anything after that and I was freaking out. I quickly felt myself and saw that I was wearing a night gown, not the dress I had last night.

I sat up, feeling so sick and scared.

"See that you're awake." A voice replied.

I looked up and I could see Dipper, sitting in a chair reading a book. He wasn't wearing his suit anymore, only his normal clothes. I found it comforting to see him here.

"I-I" I stuttered.

"Don't worry, a maid change you, if you are concerned about that. Not a single guy in the room." He replied, not even looking at me only at the book.

I rubbed my head, "W-What happened?"

"Someone spiked the drink at the party. You drank too much and then you passed out. I took you up here and had the servants tend you." Dipper explained.

I groan, "Argh, I feel so sick."

"That's called a hangover, sweetheart." Dipper then close the book and set the book down at the end table, "You slept through out the whole night. I let your family know that you were in no shape of leaving. Don't worry I took care of everything." Then he stood up and straightens his vest, "I'll send servants to give you your clothes back and something to help you with the hangover." Then He started to leave.

"Uh...Dipper?" I spoke up.

He stopped walking but still refused to look at me,  "What?"

"Did...Did I do anything last night while I was drunk?"

He didn't reply at first.

"Nothing that I know of." He replied flatly and then left, leaving me in the room myself. I brought my legs up and hugged them, still feeling really sick and my head was spinning. Thoughts ran through my head though...

What happened last night? Did I do something last night and Dipper wouldn't tell me? Why was Dipper in here? Was he waiting for me to wake up? Why was waiting? Why was he refusing to look at me?

Then there was a knock on the door and two maids came into the room. One had my clothes, neatly folded in her arms, and the other had a tray of food and tea.

"Good morning Miss Southeast." They both bowed.

"Ummm...Good morning?"

"We got everything ready for you, the clothes and breakfast. The tea will help you with the hangover, Miss Southeast." One replied.

"Um...Thank you."  I really felt like a dork at handing this, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to this..."

They both smiled, giggling lightly, "That's completely fine."

Then they set the clothes at the end of the bed and the tray of food at the nightstand by my side. They then bowed again, "We will give you some privacy." Then they left, leaving me alone again. I took the tray of breakfast first. It smelt so good, making me even more hungery. I then started to dig in. It was really good and the tea really made me feel much better.

I then change into my clothes and got my hair back up in a ponytail. I felt more comfortable being in my own clothes, which is my style to my comfort.  Being a princess is nice but onky for one night...not for my entire life.

I headed out of the room, looking down at each end of the hallway to figure out where I need to go. I had no idea where I was in the first place....This place was huge. So I started to walk around to find my way out. As I was going around a corner I ran into someone. It was a tall and older man. Then I realized he was the man at the show, at the front.

"Oh! I'm sorry." I replied.

He looks at me, "What are you doing here?"

"I-I...well-"

"She passed out last night." A new voice stepped in and it was Dipper. He came around the corner, "So I took her into a guest room and let her rest for the night."

The older man folded his arms, "Passed out eh?"

"Someone spiked the drink at the party and she drank too much." Dipper replied. Then he glares up at the man, "Seems like something that a certain someone would do."

The man glares back at Dipper and leans in a bit, "What? You think I got something to do with it kid?"

"I don't know, what do you think Stan?"

Stan growled as he stood up straight, "Doesn't matter anyways. Just hurry along and take your girlfriend out of the house, we got lots of stuff to do today."

"She isn't my girlfriend." Dipper growled, "Just someone from the party, that's all!"

"Yeah...we are not a thing at all!" I added.

Dipper then roughly grabs my arm, "Yes and now since we have such a busy day I'll show her the door."

Then he shove me forward and lead me pass Stan.

He sure didn't look to happy.

Then we just came to the front door quicker than I expected. A servant opened the door and Dipper shoved me outside, "Listen, just go home and don't come back."

"But what about the money for modeling? That was the whole reason why I was there. I would be hunted down if I don't get the money" I replied. Dipper sighed in frustration, "Fine!" Then he quickly reaches to his back pocket and pulled out his wallet and handed me the cash.

"You kept this amount of cash in your wallet? What if someone steals it?"

"Nobody steals from me, that would be their death wish."

I was taken aback about that threat, "Oh...okay. Thank you though, helping me out I guess."

"Sure." Then he walked off and the servant closed the door. I looked at the cash in my hands and folded it neatly and went home.

When I got home, Gideon instantly attacked me with a hug, "oh you got me so worry Pacifica! Did they hurt you? Did they torture you? What did they do to you?" Gideon asked many questions as he poked me and places his hand on my head and neck. All to see if I was injured or not. I shove him away, "I'm fine and they didn't do anything to me. What about Mabel for you?"

"After that guy died, I manage to get the heck out of there. I tried looking for you but couldn't find you. Then the boy twin came up and said that you got sick and that I needed to go home. I told Dad that you were spending the night at a friend's house. Luckily it was during his favorite show and didn't care tp question it." Gideon explained. Then he hugged me again, "I'm just glad that you are okay." I hugged him back, "Me too."

Dipper POV

Thud

The knife just barely missed the guy's head. He was bonded to a table that was up right. He also gaged and unable to move. He whimpered as the knife nearly missed him, softly aobbing to myself. I sigh bitterly as I picked up another knife and dug the tip of it to my finger. I just couldn't stop thinking about Pacifica.

Why was this happening to me? What was this feeling? Was I liking her?

No, I can't let this happened...I can't be liking her. She isn't the right type of girl to be crushing on, it would ruin myreputation. Yet..Why was I? I mean, she's too loud, sparky, jumpy, and just out of date for this time....but...she's different. I like different...life was so boring and repetitive. So having a change is nice...having things be different. Sure she was pretty in that dress and her hair done....Then she landed on top of me when we flew out of the window...Then she kissed me.....

I shook my head, breaking out of my thoughts "Stop it, Gleeful! Stop thinking about her! Stop being an idiot!"

"Oh no, I know what this means." Mabel announce as she came into the room, "He's thinking." Mabel came up to my side.

"Doesn't matter." I mumble.

"Oh please...you are missing him! You haven't even hit him once!"

"Who says I want to hit him?"

Mabel folded her arms and raise her eye brow, "Oh please dear brother." Then she raise her hand and touched my forehead, "Are you feeling alright?"

I jerk away from her, "Just fine." I throw the knife and it landed between the guy's legs, not hitting him though.

"Why would you care anyways?" I asked as I reach for another knife.

"Because, brother, we are partners and if one side is weak then the whole thing is weak, like your throwing." Mabel replied. Then she grabs the knife out of my hand and threw it, hitting the man's thigh. The man screamed in pain but it was muffled by the gag.

Then she faced me, hands on her hips, "What's on your mind?"

"None of your concern."

Mabel reached for a knife and held it in front of me, "Then show me that I don't need to worry about you."

I took the knife from her and threw it, hitting the man straight in the middle of his forehead. Mabel snickered, "Nice shot."

Then I walked up to the table and started to pulled out the knives from the table and the man.

"So what is on your mind?"Mabel asked as she sat on the table.

"How many times I have to tell you? It' None of your concern!" I replied. Then a knife flew and landed right next to my head, really close, to the point where it nipped the tip of my ear and it started to bleed. I turn backed and glared at Mabel, "Witch."

Mabel snickered, "Oh something is so on your mind, dear brother. What could it be though? Was it the government guy? Thinking that they are close and so you are thinking on how to destroy them? Or something else? Like a girl?" Then she gasped out, "Did my little brother finally meet a girl!?"

I growled, "No such thing! I'm not interested in anyone. The world is too full of morons."

"Agree...but Gideon isn't a moron. He is the sweetest thing in the world!" Mabel then started to swing her legs like a little kid on the table, "I mean...he's so cute! I can't stop thinking about him! I saw him last night and boy it was a blast! I can't get him out of my sight! Oh! So cute!"

I gaged and Mabel threw another knife but I stopped it with my powers. I then grab the knife from midair, "Pathetic."

Mabel glared and cursed under her breath. I just went to the table and laid out the knives, "Will!"

Then Will appeared in seconds, "Y-Yes M-Master Dipper?"

"Get rid of the body. Make sure nobody finds it."

"H-have I ever fail you in t-that?"

As I was putting the knives away to the cloth, Mabel grabs my chin and force it up, "Dipper, something is bothering you." Then she got close with a smirk, "and I'm going to find out." I grab her wrist and jerk her hand away from my face and doing that, I pushed her to the ground. "Good luck with that. You can't read my mind and you have no power over me."

She got up, "For now." Then she sighs, "Now I just remember, I need to go and skin someone. Want to join? It would be fun."

I thought about it and shrugs, "Why not. What's the harm?"

"The harm to the person."

I smirked, "Funny." Then Mabel linked arms with me, "Shall we hear someone scream now?"

"Will is finishing up so why not."

Then we left to skin someone.