Chapter 25

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Ces: I just love it when the stars are up. Especially the moon.
Also, look at that fucking triangle. Looking all so cute when he already is. Damn you, freaking acute triangle.

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Chapter 25 "Line-Up"

Dipper's POV

What is this? How come I dont feel almost everything? As if I'm touching the nothing. Am I, actually, dead now?

I heard... chirping. Birds? Why would there be birds on Hell!? Wait. Think. Throwback. A fight, argument. Then---

My eyes blink open, seeing one covered eye with an eyepatch and other one, gleaming in yellow just like the sun for today. He's wearing a smile, a genuine one. Now, I know. I know who is this person.

I lift up my hand, stroking his smooth, fluffy hair.

"Bill."

He smiled wider by that call of his name. I feel my lips trembled for a moment. Its Bill. I remember him now.

"Good morning, Pine Tree~"

That "guy" was actually Bill Cipher. I never, thought.

"B-Bill.. Bill.." My voice cracked. And I just knew that I was crying again. I felt wetness on my cheeks, tear beads streaming downwards to my pillow. I really missed him.

Bill chuckled, wiping the tears away from my eyes. All of it, it was true. The smiles, chuckles. How come I miss them so much? I remembered him now. And I dont want to forget him, ever again.

"Now, now. Dont cry." He says

I nod, wiping the tears as I can. I sat upright as he sat beside me, his arm around my shoulders He's like comforting me. I hesitantly laughed by that "I-I'm fine.. I'm okay.." I muttered.

Without even thinking of what I did, I held his hand that which lays on my shoulder. I can still feel the warmth. I smiled whole-heartedly, leaning my head on him.

"I hate you."

His body tensed, I think he didnt even breath. He laughed, a low one "Aw? Thats too bad, Pine Tree." He says

"I hate you, for erasing my memories, idiot." I chuckled

He relaxed, sighing in relief also. Whats gotten into him? But I was happy. I dont want to forget something again. Its not cool. Then, I remembered. What about the boy?

I looked at Bill, pale "The kid." I mumured "Did you know there's another human at Hell? Its a kid! We left him!" I exclaimed.

Oh my god. What happened to him? He must be alone, scared now. I trembled by the thought. What if? What if, he died?

"Woah. Calm down." Bill held me in my shoulder. Now, I'm facing him. Its so unreal. Everything about him, I hate them.

"It must be the black-haired boy you're talking 'bout, yeah?" He tilt his head "Its interesting that he managed to meet you, though. But overall, he's fine." He explained.

I sighed in relief "I thought.. It'll be bad if he died there. That will be very bad. Especially when he got into an argument with his sister. I wish they got to be okay again" I smiled.

"I'm sure they will."

He sure sounds confident by that. I looked at him, he was smiling as he always be. But what matters to me is that, his gaze is different today. Too different as I say. My mind shifted to Uncle Ford, I blinked "Uncle Ford. What about him?" I asked

He lets go of me, holding his chin as if thinking. He nod "Sixer is fine. He did saw the anomalies that Marie made but he isn't involved, but," He paused "He did managed to get in a fight with one of her demon friends."

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