Dipper let out a small sigh as he fidgeted with his bed control, it moving slowly up and down as he attempted to ignore the fact that there was a needle in his arm. It was the first day of the rest of his life in this forsaken place.... Well, maybe he was being a bit to harsh. 

He had been diagnosed with a sever illness and was now checked into his local hospital, where he would be constantly monitored. He'd only been there for a few hours after the intense tests, but Dipper was already missing home....