Dipper's Point Of View
Mom, Mabel, and dad came in the room. They told me they went back to Gravity Falls to take care of Waddles (He couldn't live with us.) and to pay the rent on the shack. The doctor came in and told my parents that the reason why I'm throwing up is a mixture of stress and seeing loved ones argue. He said if they didn't stop arguing, I could get my self into serious stomach and spine problems. That night when they took all of Mabel and I home we ordered a pizza and watched movies on Netflix. For about a week they didn't argue. Then it was time for their mini vacation. I now have my knee brace off, but I have to where my wrist brace at night. That first night at the mystery shack we had another party. I got to see Wendy, Bill, and Pacifca. Pacifica and I went outside and talked a long time. I told her everything that happened.
"Dipper! I'm sorry."
"Don't be." I asked her to rub my back because it hurted a little. I heard a couple of pops from it.
"Are you stressed out?" Her eyes started watering up. I put my hand on her cheek.
"I'm fine."
"Do you want to go back inside and have a stress free night?"
"I would love that." We held hands and walked back into the Mystery Shack for a great night.