Mystery Kids Chpt. 1 Introduction

Nightmare......

"NO! Stop!" Mabel covered her ears as she screamed and sobbed.

"Then I bent his insides until he coughed up blood-!" Bill continued.

"STOP!" Dib tried to make him stop. Norman, Coraline, YB, Dib, Gaz, Agatha, Raz, and Lili were getting into ready stance as the zombies and Irkens came closer and closer as Bill spoke.

"He just wouldn't give up! But then finally, he couldn't take it anymore......" Bill continued with the most sadistic smile they could have ever seen. Mabel was collapsed on the ground baling her eyes out, "He finally, at last, gave me what I wanted." Bill held up the three journal, and Dipper's hat.

He threw the torn and blood stained hat to Mabel. She just had to glance at it, and she fell apart.

You may be wondering how our troopers got into such a horrible, dreadful, and heartbreaking situation. And it's quite complicated actually. 

In this story, it starts in Oregon. 

In a big pink house.

In the big pink house, there was a room.

In the room, there was a desk.

On the desk, was a laptop.

On the laptop, sat a blue-haired 16-year-old.

She numbly typed on the laptop, and sent her email to a friend of hers.

She shut the laptop, and looked outside her window. The window was streaked in rain. The sky was a light gray, but rain poured out in buckets none the less. She looked out at the garden, her HUGE garden. Mud slipped off the hills and through the pathways.

"Coraline! There's some one on the phone for you!" The girl, Coraline, looked at her door. She twisted her face in disgust, and got up. She walked out of the room and into the hallway. Coraline slipped down the stair's beam and hit the floor with a thud, smothering a wrinkle in the rug.

"Who is it?" Coraline asked, walked into the kitchen where the phone was.

"I don't know. He just asked for you." Her mother held out the phone. Coraline rolled her eyes and took the phone.

"You positive it's not YB? He's been in Gravity Falls for three weeks and can't get reception...." Coraline asked. Her mother just shrugged and went back to typing on her laptop.

"Hello? This is Coraline."

"SHE'S ON THE PHONE!!!" A voice she didn't recognize screamed through the phone. Coraline pulled the phone away from her ear.

"Uhm.... Hi! I'm Dipper," The voice started, "... I don't mean to bother you or anything... But, we kind of need to know what house you live in-!"

"Dipper!? Excuse ME!? How did you get this number?!" Coraline hissed into the phone.

"You know, this would be so much easier if there wasn't a 3,000 year-old dead guy trying to eat my sister!" He growled back.

"Wait what!?" Coraline asked in confusion.

"GODDAMNIT!!!! JUST GIVE ME YOUR DAMN ADDRESS!" He shrieked in the phone over a roaring sound.

"Uhm.... The Pink Palace, Greene Rd. Oregon." Coraline bit her lip. She knew giving random people her address was extremely dangerous, but he actually sounded terrified and he sounded 16 as well.

"OH THANK THE LORD IT'S IN OREGON! Mabel! Norman! WE GOTTA GET TO THE BUS STOP!" He shrieked to someone else.

Then he hung up. Coraline just stood there. In shock.

And completely unaware of what she just got into......