Chapter 1

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Days of Sorrow

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A man with blonde hair sobbed in front of a corpse that belonged to the one he calls, his lover. Earlier, before his lover died, the one who killed him, Tad Strange, flaked away as he was told to pay the price.

The blonde man cried and blamed himself for what happened. But, of course, if you're in this kind of situation, you would blame yourself as well, right? But, the man and you are wrong. Sometimes, it's not your fault when this happens.

But of course, the man who was kneeling in the barely green colored grass still blame for himself.

A few hours after crying, the blonde named Bill Cipher, attempted to look at the corpse of the love of his life; Dipper Pines.

He couldn't even look him in the face. His limp body, not moving with the brunet's eyes closed, it looks like he's sleeping. Sleeping forever.

Even he's a corpse, he looks like an angel to the dream demon.

An angel and a demon.

An impossible pair, but to Bill, it's a perfect one. He sniffed, rubbing his red puffy eyes, wiping his tears stained cheeks. He shakily held his hand up and snapped his fingers.

It started raining earlier, so he thought about burying his lover while putting him in a coffin. After he did that, he placed two flowers on top of Dipper's grave. A blue and yellow one. Bill stood and stared down at it.

"I'm sorry for failing you, goodbye Pinetree," He mumbled to himself, he turned to walk away before stealing another glance at the grave and continued on his way.

He didn't even cared if it's raining. He didn't even know where he is going, but to his senses, the direction is back at the shack.

He wanted to lock his consciousness and thoughts out. He wanted it to stop it, for his mind to stop.

But, of course, he's a dream demon.

The master of the mind.

The blonde hung his head low, his slightly yellow hair stuck at his forehead as the rain shower over him. His bangs drooped the rain drops from his head, joining with the tears of his. His casual clothes are wet, his footsteps were mushy and stepping at mud as he walk, that didn't made anything well, it was like stepping on wet blankets.

Finally, Bill came back to shack, a bit of mud and blood from his lover covered his clothes as someone yelled from the shack's porch.

"Bill!"

The remaining Pines ran towards the soaked blonde. Ford immediately placed his hands on Bill's shoulders, shaking him slightly. "Where's Dipper?! What happened?!"

"Tad happened," Mabel choked out, noticing Bill's expression and his slightly blood covered clothes. She started to tremble, along with the others.

The Stan twins noticed the expression Bill is making as well. They heard a sob, then a whimper from the blonde as he whispered quietly.

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