Dipper's POV
"Mabel, why do I have to wear this?" I ask as I tug on the tie Mabel had tied around my neck. "Its not like this is a formal event."
She chuckled as she put earrings in, "still, Pacifica set the whole thing up and you know how fancy she is."
I sighed, not having much to say about that statement. Pacifica was infact fancy, and super fucking rich. I don't understand why she would do anything like that for me, but I suppose that she is mostly doing it for Mabel, after all, she is her girlfriend.
I was never a fan of big parties though. Too much noise and too many people. At this point I wondered why Mabel was still so determined and persistent about getting me out of the house and shoving me into a crowded building with hundreds of people, but I didn't want to be rude and tell her the truth about my hatred for parties.
It didn't take us long to finish getting ready before we left the house, getting into Grunkle Stan's car to take us all to the party.
I swore I could hear the music from a mile away, and that was the moment I realized that this was going to be bad. This was ten times bigger than the last party Mabel and Pacifica made, and they had Wendy's help this time which would probably add more to this little shindig. I wanted no part of it, but I suppose I could humor Mabel for a while.
As we walked into the building, I could feel the bass boosted music pounding in my head as well as the singing, screaming, and yelling from the hundreds of people that were there. It didn't take long for Mabel and our Grunkles to run off and find something to do, leaving me alone in the darkest corner I could find. Not even Wendy came to see me while I was there even though she saw me when I walked in. I just want to go home.
However, when more people moved away from the door and onto the dance floor, I seized the moment and escaped, rushing off into the dark forest that was only illuminated by the bright shine of the moon. This was my type of party, peace and quiet. Sure I didn't mind small parties or get-togethers, but that one was just too much, too overwhelming.
Maybe I should visit Bill, eventually realizing that I was subconsciously heading in that direction anyway. Yet when I arrived there, I was shocked to find that the statue was gone, Bill was gone.
I rushed over to the clearing where the statue used to stand, mostly looking to see if someone had broken it or something, but there where no pieces to find. I stood from the ground and ran a hand through my dark, messy hair. My mind was racing. Where did the statue go? What happened to Bill? I almost started to panic until I heard a familiar voice from behind me.
"Geez, Pinetree, calm down a bit. All your thoughts are giving me a headache."
I quickly turned around, only to see a glowing yellow eye peering out from the darkness. "B-Bill?"
I heard a chuckle and saw the figure walk out from the darkness. The yellow and black suit, the eyepatch, the golden hair, the familiar grin and voice, it was indeed Bill Cipher.
"Long time no see, Pinetree, although you did come and see me this morning so technically that was a 'long time no see moment'." Bill said, laughing when he saw my still shocked face. "You seem surprised. You were the one who made the deal, however."
I slowly began to realize that everything Bill said insinuated that he could see and hear everything that I've been doing and saying since I've started visiting him, so that means...
"I know most, if not all of your secrets, as well as your feelings for me," Bill said, walking over to me and placing a hand on my cheek. I couldn't speak, I didn't know what to say. Bill was alive in front of me and knows about everything I've said about him. My face began to heat up, causing Bill to chuckle. "You're so cute when you're flustered, Pinetree."
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My Demon And Me
Fanfiction《BillDip, Human Form Bill》 It's been four years after everything with Weirdmagedon, and the Mystery Twins have returned for yet another summer. On one of his usual walks, Dipper goes back to the same spot, a clearing with the statue he always visits...