Mable just wants Dipper to be happy

I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!

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ANNOUNCEMENT!

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SUMMARY:
On the 13th day of the 13th month of the 13th year...magic will return to the world...and the streets will run red with the blood of the (semi)innocent...unless the world is saved by the most unlikely of hero's...baking cupcakes?!

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...responses...

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Once more Stan looked up toward his niece and Nephew...and couldn't shake the feeling that something was WRONG. The kids had only been here a week...but they...their was something OFF about them...

The boy was way too quiet, never spoke, always did what he was told...and when not doing anything basically just sat in the corner to rot...

And the girl...at first she just seemed just like a crazy lovable loon...but there were times...her eye's...the only time he'd seen eye's like that in the prison guards of Columbia...black...soulless...dead inside...

Stan shook his head, "Will you listen to yourself! Your talking about a little girl here! Sheesh, I really am getting senile."

Meanwhile, Wendy looked up from her magazine and saw Dipper bring the soda she asked for. "Here you are Mrs. Wendy." Said Dipper in a flat tone.

Wendy frowned at that, "Uh, dude you can just call me Wendy." "As you wish Wendy." Said Dipper flatly as he tried to hand it to her, unfortunately it was at the same time Wendy tried to reach for it-

SPLASH!

ensuing collision of hands caused her to spill it all over herself, but Wendy didn't even notice that-

"I'MSORRY!PLEASEFORGIVEME!I'MUNWORTHYTOBEINYOURPRESENCE!PLEASEDON'THURTME!I'LLBEGOOD!

Wendy looked down in horrified disbelief as the kid sobbed and begged for mercy.

"Whoa- Whoa, their Dipper! It's fine! It was an accident. Nothing to worry-

"What's going on here?"

Wendy looked up, and was stunned. It was Mable...but instead of the lovable goofball air she'd gotten used to...it was...it was like looking at an executioner before he chopped off a dozen heads...

Dipper whimpered, "Mrs. Mable, I'm sorry i-

Mable held up a hand, silencing him. She turns to Wendy, "Forgive his incompetence Wendy, I'll take care it."

Wendy...Wendy didn't know WHAT was going on here...but she was getting all sorts of bad vibes, "Wha- Take care of what? It's just a spilled soda, and it was clearly a-

"Don't defend him, he needs to learn!" Before Wendy could say anything, she turns to Dipper. "Dipper, come." She said more in a way one would talk to a disobedient pet rather then a human being. Dipper...sobbed, but nodded and followed...

"What the frak just happened here?" Asked Wendy aloud.

...

Dipper could vaugley remember...remember...remember a time he'd been happy...both he and his sis- Mrs. Mable and him had been happy. His dad had taken them from Mo- Mrs. Pines and her friends and family...and they;d been happy.

...but then dad died, and they came back...and now...

Mable just shook her head at him, "Why do you keep doing this Dipper? You know I only want what's best for you, you know I want you to be happy. And you can only be happy when you make your better's happy! How's that hard to understand?!" She said genuinely confused.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Mable. I'll do better Mrs. Mable." Said Dipper in a dead monotone.

Mable sighed, "Assume the position."

Dipper whimpered...but obeyed. Bit by bit...he took off the heavy clothes he was required to wear...and bit by bit...the scars that criss-crossed his body were revealed.

Mable sighed as she began to go through her belongings, "Dang it Dipper, you know I don't like doing this...but what choice do I have? If I don't keep your perversion, debauchery and disobedience at bay...you'll murder and rape me...rape ALL women. And we can't have that!" She finally found what she was looking for and headed toward Dipper.

"Yes Mrs. Mable, as you say Mrs. Mable." He says in a dead, monotone manner. He'd discarded all his clothes save for the homemade Chasity belt that covered his genitals.

Mable looked at for a second and tsked, "Darn thing got a bit loose again", she promptly tugs on a strap, tightening the belt, Dipper cries in pain as blood leaks from his groin...

Mable ignores this, takes out a key and unlocks his belt, letting it clatter to the floor. Dipper instinctively covered his privates- "Dipper." Warned Mable annoyed...his hands fall away in shame.

Mable nodded in satisfaction, the belt continued to do it's work. Keeping dipper's genitals crushed, deformed and TINY. Mable laughed, "Excellent, it's like looking at two sesame seeds and a raisin! Perfectly useless for anything save for bringing more girls into the world, as it should be.

"Yes, Mrs. Mable. Of course Mrs. Mable." Said a properly humiliated Dipper in a still monotone, dead voice as he takes his cue to spread his back to her and chain his own hands so they spread out.

"Mable let the cat-O-Nine tails drape to the floor, "Remember Dipper-

CRACK!

GAH!

-I do this because I love you!"

CRACK!

GAH!

"I do this only so you can be happy!"

CRACK!

GAH!

"I do this so that a miserable Male like you-

CRACK!

GAH!

-Can forget they don't deserve to exist!"

CRACK!

GAH!

"WHAT THE BLOOD IS GOING ON HERE!?" Both twins turned to see a furious Wendy standing in the attic, looking upon the scene before her in horror.

Mable just looked at her neutrally, "This doesn't concern you Wendy, Dipper is my property and I'll punish him for his incompetence."

Wendy just looked at her like she'd grown a second head, "I- Wha- Property? HE'S YOUR BROTHER! WHO YOUR WHIPPING! AND HE'S BLEEDING!"

Mable shrugged, "Yeah, well...what can you do? He's a guy, this is what needs to be done to keep them in line." She said dismissively as she turns to get back to 'work'.

CRACK!

And down went Mable, a wrench to the head will do that. Dipper was shocked to find himself swept into arms, "It's okay Dipper...I'm here for you now..." Whispered Wendy sweetly...

Dipper didn't know why...but for the first time in a long time...he felt...happy...

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TO BE CONTINUED?

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