Pacifica's POV

As I got into my sleeping bag I looked at Dipper who was reading. For some reason Dipper is more cuter then usual. I was really happy to just be in a warm bed. As I started to fall asleep I looked up at Dipper who was on the couch one last time.

All of a sudden I was in my house.

"Pacifica Elise Northwest!" My father said as he came in with a suitcase. "Get out of this house immediately or else!" He smacked me but at this point I was used to it.

"What?!" I yelled.

All of a sudden my mom came and both my parents stood there staring at me and expecting me to grab the suitcase and leave but I didn't.

My father left the room and came back with a bell that was five times the size of the bell he usually uses. He ringed the bell.

All of a sudden I was out in the cold and I felt hungry. I saw my parents car and I tried to get them to stop but they just drove straight into a puddle and got me drenched in dirty mud water.

Then randomly I was at a funeral but I wasn't there...I was the person that died and there was no one at my funeral.

I woke up scared and panting.

"Uh Pacifica are you okay?" I jumped and turned my head to Dipper who was sitting there looking at me.

"Uh yeah I'm um I'm fine." I lied.

"You've been mumbling weird words like, 'Don't let me die alone' and 'I wish thing were different' You worried me." Dipper said.

"I'll be fine I promise. Oh and if I start saying weird stuff again just wake me up and tell me." I said.