Dipper shoved the boy hard on the grass and raised the knife, he gave a smirk and swung the knife down hard, he watched as the boys eyes closed tight. he laughed and stood up, when Gideon opened his eyes the knife was deep stabbed in to the ground beside him. "I don't want you dead... Yet just give me the journal, kid."
✰ He thought for sure Dipper was going to end him, but when he didn’t. Gideon couldn’t help but sigh out of relief. But he couldn’t hand the journal over. It’s been his summer mission to plot out and pinpoint every anomaly in this godforsaken town. If he threw all that away now then—
————All of his and Paz’s near death experiences would have been in vain. Every agreement he made with the supernatural betrayed. The teen just couldn’t bare the thought. On the other hand he was scared stiff by the knife wielding lunatic that stood before him. As crazy as usual. “I can’t… I promised myself I would make this summer worth while. If I give it to you then you’ll just back stab my dad along with everyone else. I’m not stupid Dipper!” Gideon shouted.













