I dunno what happened I dreamed of Bill being in a phone and this happened.
āNo Mabel, you donāt understand, itās been happening every day, couple times a day, sometimes even the middle of the night, for no reason.ā Dipper dragged a hand across his face, before pinching the bridge of his nose and squeezing his eyes shut. Bags lined under his eyes, the result of many sleepless nights, tossing and turning in bed.
āOh Dippināsauce, youāre being melodramatic! Have you been falling asleep watching Paranormal Investigator shows again?ā she questioned jovially. Dipper huffed, irritated.
āThat has nothing to do with whatās happening! It does this weird robotic voice thing, and it says creepy, really specific things to me. Like it knows who I am. I think itās a stalker or something.ā
āoookay, I think you need to get out of the house more,ā Mabel informed him, nudging her brother. āCooping yourself up here is making you catch crazy.ā
Just as Dipper was about to protest, the familiar sound of his phone ringing interrupted them. They both went quiet, Mabel raising a brow at her brotherās hesitancy. Dipper stared straight at her, maintaining eye contact as his slipped his phone out of his pocket. Accepting the call, he immediately put it on speaker phone before speaking.
āH-Hello?ā His voice was shaky with nerves as he talked. Nothing for one long second, the crackling of what sounded like faint static emanating from the other end. Just as he was about to hang up, a shrill A.I. voice rang out, high-pitched and irritating.
āHI THERE KID, COULDNāT HELP BUT NOTICE YOU WERE TALKING ABOUT ME. IāM FLATTERED. HEY. HEY KID. IF I COULD REARRANGE THE ALPHABET IāD PUT U AND I TOGETH-ā click.
