"Wendy... please... don't make me do this..." Dipper pleaded as he held the gun in his shaking hands.
But Wendy was now gone, and in her place was just a mindless, soulless zombie. Dipper prayed that there was another way, but he knew there wasn't. Tears flowed from his eyes like a waterfall, but he decided to keep his promise. He held the gun as steadily as he could, and looked away so he wouldn't see himself shoot his old crush...
That was when he awoke. He looked around and saw himself asleep on the chair in front of the TV in the Mystery Shack, surrounded by candy wrappers. He sighed with relief.
"Thank god, it was just a dream!" He proclaimed aloud, then a second thought occurred to him "That's the LAST time I watch a monster movie marathon while eating summer-ween candy before falling asleep."
As he was about to stand up and shake the bad memories off of him, he heard a new voice.
"Hey Dipper, what do you think of my summer-ween costume?"
Dipper turned around and saw Wendy dressed as a zombie. This immediately sent him out of the room screaming.
"That was weird..." Wendy commented.