𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕪-𝕊𝕚𝕩

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"I'm your best friend!" Bill yelled. 

"Truth be told, you were. You've been replaced." I say.

"I knew you were getting soft." Bill said.

He turned red. He started to grow. Multiple arms and faces appeared. I drove my pitchfork into the stone chair. It released his frozen prisoners. They fumbled to the ground. I shot fire out of my pitchfork, and it let Dipper and Mable go. I then freed the Pine twins. They all hugged.

"Save your hugging after I defeat my creation." I say.

"Thank you, Lucifer." Mable said.

I nod. I charge. I wack him with my pitchfork. I dodge his thousand hands. Except for one that grabs me and slams me into a wall.

"I tried to do this the easy way, but I will not let you ruin my chance!" He yelled. 

He drags me up and down. I don't have any other choice. My wings ripped out of my shirt and pushed Bill aside.

"Oh, we're pulling out the big guns are we?" Bill laughed. 

I push him into the sky. He can't hurt the kids then, if he's a thousand feet above the air.


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