Monster Hunts and Dates (Dipper Pines X Reader)

20- The Crazy Woman At The Door Causes Trouble

-(y/m/h)=your mom's height
-(y/m/h/c)= your mom's hair color
-(y/m/e/c)= your mom's eye color
-(y/m/n)= you mom's name
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Dipper's P.O.V
I walked to the door, where (y/n) stood, dumbfounded. I came over and placed my hand on her lower back, drinking in the woman standing in front of us. She was (y/m/h), with (y/m/h/c), and bright (y/m/e/c) that perfectly complemented her features. I had an idea who she was, but I wanted to make sure.
"(Y/n), who is this?" She sighed and looked at me with desperate (e/c) eyes, then back at the woman.
"Dipper, this is my mother, (y/m/n). Mom, this is my... boyfriend... Dipper." She used a questioning tone on the word 'boyfriend,' as if she weren't sure. I reached out to shake her hand, and she took it, looking at me with skeptical eyes. I could see the resemblance between (y/n) and here mom when she made those faces.
"It's very nice to meet you, Mrs. (l/n). I was wondering when I might be able to meet the mother of my girlfriend." I said the word with confidence, assuring (y/n) what I considered us. She smiled at me lightly and I felt relief wash over me. Her mother seemed to like me, at least a little bit.
"It's very nice to meet you, Dipper. You seem like a very nice young man." Her (y/m/e/c) orbs sparkled just like (y/n)'s when she smiled.
"Would you like to come in, ma'am?" She nodded and we parted so that (y/n)'s mother could come inside. "Would you like anything? Some food or water?"
"No thank you, Dipper. I would just like to sit down."
"Here, I'll show you to the living area." I showed Mrs. (l/n) to the small living room and she sat down on the large, yellow chair. She smiled and thanked me. I hoped I was making a good impression. (Y/n) and I sat down at the table, looking at her.
"Mom, I hate to sound rude, but what are you doing here?" Her mom's gaze seemed to harden for a moment, but her eyes softened when she looked at her daughter.
"You never wrote back to me, so I got really worried that you had died. I decided to come here and find out for myself."
"How did you figure out where I was staying if I never told you?" She held up her phone and waved it a little bit.
"You have a tracking function on your phone." (Y/n) rolled her gorgeous (e/c) orbs, then looked at me with desperation.
"Dipper, can I talk to you outside for a moment." Her mother's eyes turned to slits, but I nodded and we both stood and walked out. (Y/n) shut the door behind us, leaving us in the cool, crisp morning air.
"What's wrong?" She sighed deeply and I grabbed one of her hands, lacing my fingers through her's.
"My mother isn't just here to make sure I'm alive, I know it. She's going to find things wrong with this place and convince me to come home."
"Why would she do that? Doesn't she want you to be happy?"
"She doesn't believe in this whole 'monster hunting' career. She wants me to do something that she deems acceptable." Suddenly, (y/n)'s face went pale, and she began shaking just a little bit.
"(Y/n)? (Y/n), what's wrong?" She shook her head and swallowed hard.
"I just remembered two things that could ruin everything."
"What would those be?"
"Bill and me being part Dream Demon, of course." I hugged her close to my chest and rocked back and forth a little bit, then kissed her forehead.
"If he does come, we both know how to deal with him. Besides, he'll likely leave your mother alone. What would he want with her?"
"It's Bill, Dipper. He can find a way to work every angle with every person." I kissed her lips reassuringly, then opened the door.
"Let's go inside and talk to your mother some more. If things ever get rocky, don't forget I'm right here, whenever you need me."
"Thanks, Dipper." I took her hand and we both walked in, but when we got into the living room, (y/n)'s mom wasn't there.
"Mom?" (Y/n) called. "Mom, where are you?" We walked into the main part of the house, where the Mystery Shack gift shop was, and I noticed the vending machine door was wide open.
"(Y/n)..." She turned her attention to the open door and here eyes went wide.
"Oh no... How did she even get down there?" We raced down the stairs and into the elevator, wishing it could go faster than it did. The doors opened, and we walked out to hear Mabel's voice.
"...Dipper and (y/n) spend a lot of time down here, doing a lot of things."
"What kind of things?" (Y/n)'s mother was down here with Mabel. We both rolled our eyes and raced towards where it sounded like their voices were coming from.
"Fixing things our Grunkle Ford made, inventing new machines, and protecting this." We burst through the doors to see (y/n)'s mom holding the rift, delicate in its case. Her mother looked over at us with stern eyes.
"(Y/n), what is this?"
"It's a rift, formed by that portal-" (y/n) pointed to the dismantled portal, "-which we've been trying to protect."
"Why does this need protection?"
"If it were broken, it would release a horde of demons that would destroy the universe." (Y/n)'s mom began inspecting it, turning it in her hands, when (y/n) reached out. "Mom, put that-" (Y/n)'s mom jerked away from (y/n), when the rift slipped from her hands and shattered to the ground. All eyes went wide as the rift started to grow. "Mom! What have you done?" I had never heard (y/n) so angry before.
"I-I'm sorry, honey. It was an accident!"
"No, no! Don't you 'honey' me! You dropped the rift! Now it's only a matter of time before-!"
"Ahahahahaha!" We all looked behind us to see Bill there, standing in his human form. "Well, well... thank you, Mrs. (l/n). You just did my work for me!"
"I don't understand!" Mabel cried. "Dipper, (y/n), you patched the rift. Shouldn't it be breakage-proof?"
"Mabel, the case is still made of glass. It can still shatter easily," I pointed out.
"Bill, please, don't do this!" (Y/n) pleaded.
"Sorry, Petals, no can do. There's no Old Man or Sixer to save you now! This time, this dimension is really mine for the taking!" Bill raised his arms, and the sky turned a blood red, and an 'X' ripped itself in the sky, bringing forwards different minions than before. "Now, I think I'll take a prisoner! Let's see eenie... meenie... mieniee... you." He pointed to (y/n)'s mother and, using is magic, lifted her up in the air, then knocked her out.
"Mom! No!"
"Well, if you really want to try and beat me again, you know where to find me!" He and (y/n)'s mother disappeared in a flash. I looked at (y/n) in shock, and she turned to me with determination and tears in her eyes.
"How do we get her back?" I smiled at her.