Mabel's POV:
It's the last day before my brother is leaving to intern with Grunkle Ford. I don't want him to go, but with our previous conversation, it's clear he wants to and won't change his mind. "It's so unfair. Why does he have to leave me?!" I shout before falling off my bed. I almost cry before I spot something under my bed... something... shiny. I go under my bed and pick it up. "A flashlight?" I mumble. I shine it onto one of my stuffed animals, and my stuffed animal shrinks. Woah! I remember this! We found it a while back! I decide to have fun and play with it before realizing the obvious. If I shrink Dipper and keep him as my pet, he won't leave me! It's the perfect plan. I roll out from under the bed and walk over to my brother. I shine the flashlight on Dipper, and he shrinks. He's no bigger than my finger now. I pick him up and put him in a jar. I giggle as he wakes up.
"H-huh?" Dipper groans and rubs his head. "Where am I- MABEL!?" he yells, then stares at me, now a giant compared to him. "MABEL, WHAT HAPPENED?! CAN YOU TURN ME BACK?" he yells. His voice is so high-pitched it's cute.
"Oh, dipper, you're not leaving me.. you're my pet now," I say. "W-what!?" He exclaims. "I'm gonna get some pancakes cuz I'm hungry!" I say and walk downstairs.
Dipper's POV:
What the hell?! Is my sister insane?!? I bang on the glass of the jar and yell for help. This knocks the jar off the shelf, and it comes falling down. I scream until the falling stops. The jar is intact but still shut, and I see Wendy. Oh god, she's just staring at a tiny version of me!! This is so embarrassing. What do I do?!
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