The Nightmare

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It was dark, pitch black. Bills hand was in mine and then it wasn't. I heard a scream and a thud and the raspy gasping breaths of someone about to die. I tried to scream but I couldn't open my mouth. I fell to my knees as the walls seemed to close in on me.
No...No...Noo!

I sat up in bed with a jolt, my screams still on my lips. Bills arms immediately wrapped around me, warm and strong, and his lips traced over my collarbone and neck. I took a shuddering breath and pulled Bill closer. I gently tilted his chin up and shakily traced the lines of his face with my fingertips.
What are you doing Dipper? Bill asked, his voice soft and gentle.
M-making sure you're real. I murmured.

Bills hands gently rubbed patterns on my back. I'm here, I'm fine. See? He moved my hand to his chest over his heart and I felt its steady drum-like beat.
Don't ever die on me Bill Cipher, because if you do I will kill you.

He smiled at me. I don't plan on dying anytime soon.

I gently nuzzled the older boys shoulder. Good.

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