Ok so, I got the idea for story by watching an AMV. It just popped in my head and so...now I'm here trying to re-create the idea XP

Hope you enjoy this story!

Sorry if you spot any Spelling errors.

"I trust you"

Those 3 words that escaped Mabel's mouth changed everything inside of Dipper.

The reunion with their new Grunkle and the thoughts of what trust is, was all Dipper was thinking of. Though neither were equaling any good thoughts.

Dipper just kept his distance in the back for a while as he still took everything that had just happened into his mind watched his sister hug and laugh with their Grunkles, not even having a thought of what she had just said or did.

"I trusted you" Dipper whispered. He knew no one heard him say it so, no feeling of surprise hit him when no one turned or even noticed the tears starting to stream down his face. The others just stood their, oblivious to their surroundings.

With that moment, Dipper turned around and ran out of that basement like all hell was chasing him.

He ran out of the mysterious door from behind the vending machine.

He ran out of the Mystery Shack's front entrance.

He ran till his legs could no longer run.

After what felt like forever, Dipper collapsed against the nearest tree and gasped heavily trying to even his breathing but his efforts did nothing and he just continued to gasp for air. He then started to think about where he was once his breathing slowly went to a normal pace. He looked up and saw only trees surrounding him though.

"Great, now what am going to do" Dipper muttered to himself slapping his hand onto his marked forehead. He really didn't even know if the others had noticed his escape.

"My family must hate me...for god sake my own twin doesn't even trust me!" Dipper then stated. Many thoughts flooding his mind as he just sat their starring at the ground. Everything around him seemed to be frozen in time though, he knew this wasn't true because the longer he sat out their, the more the sun went down.

"I should probably go back" Dipper said, feeling dried up tears sticking his hair to his face.

Dipper then looked up, he didn't exactly know where he was but he felt he had been in the area before so he knew it must mean he didn't get really far from the mystery shack.

"I really hope they don't ask me any stupid ques-" Thats when a thought hit his head.

"What if I just don't speak to any of them" Dipper then thought to himself. "Yea, then I wont have to worry about accidentally saying anything about this, and besides.." Dipper then pulled out the 3rd journal that he had stuffed under his jacket before running out of the shack, "Trust No One"

"Where could he be?!'' Mabel stated in panic. The last time she saw her brother was after they realized they had another Grunkle.

Stan and Ford were both sitting at the small kitchen table looking at Mabel as she continued to pace the floor.

"Oh don't worry pumpkin," Stan started standing up and placing his hand on Mabel's shoulder. "I'm sure he'll show up soon"

As if on cue, Dipper walked into the backdoor. He kept his head hung low and made sure not to speak as he told himself before that he wouldn't.

"Dipper!" Mabel yelled, running over to her twin and squeezing him in a hug though, he wasn't returning it.

"Dipper, whats wrong!?" Mabel then instantly asked in urgency. Dipper always returned the hug no matter how upset he was.

Dipper just countinued to stare at the ground.

"Hey kid, whats the matter?" Stan then pitched in. He didn't really connect the pieces about the whole situation.

Ford just countinued to sit at the this was a very uncomfortable situation for him, considering he didn't really even know Dipper. While he was studying Dipper's appearance to try and better understand him a tiny bit more, he saw his journal #3 tucked tightly beside his side.

"You have my journal!?" Ford then immediately stood up in excitement but also panic.

Dipper then looked up, he didn't smile but you could see a tiny bit of sparkle burst in his eyes, though as soon as it happened, it ended.

Dipper then started to mentally remind himself that he was not to speak. He wanted to ask so many questions but who knew if that really was even the real author? Maybe just a shapeshifter or someone they paid to act this way so they could steal his journal.

It was obvious that Dipper wasn't going to reply though from the looks of things so, everyone just kind of stood there not knowing what to do in the whole situation.

Dipper then decided what was the point of standing their if he wasn't going to say anything so he gathered himself and swiftly walked by everyone and headed up to the twin's room in the attic and that was that with him.

Mabel just turned around ever so slowly at her brothers immediate leave.

"Grunkle Stan...whats wrong with Dipper?'' Mabel asked numbly. She didn't really know how to feel or even what to do at that point.

"Pumpkin..." Stan started but he personally didn't know what to do either. He had never seen Dipper act like this before and he personally didn't know what to do with the kid.

"Was it me?" Mabel then said, tears starting to form in her once sparkling eyes.

"Oh sweetheart, it wasn't you, don't you worry." Stan then knelt down to be at her eye level.

He then pulled her into a hug and tried his best to comfort her.

"We'll figure out whats the matter together alright?" Stan then pulled out of the hug to ask Mabel.

Mabel only nodded wiping away the tears that had trickled down her face.

"I hope he's going to be ok" Mabel then said looking out the kitchen door her mind only consuming of Dipper.

Sorry that this first Chapter was rushed! I had to get the story going somehow and I really only have ideas for parts of the story and not the start so this chapter was just kind of a lift off for everything.

Hope you enjoyed it and hope to see you in the next chapter.