A Being With Answers (Bill Cipher x reader)

Opposition

(I am literally so fucking sorry for this big ass hiatus, also we're getting a little more mature here language wise)

The betrayal and regret I felt earlier is far gone now. Only anger and the absolute drowning feeling of how fed up I am of his childish bullshit remain.

The only thing I regret now is going alone, though I know there was not much of an option there. It would have been irresponsible for me to being along Dipper or Mable, but this is far too complex of a situation for them anyway. I got myself into this mess and it's mine to take care of.

The glowing sky, however reminds me that I am far in over my head. I can already sense that Weirdmaggedon will become nothing compared to this.

It's different this time. The demon got hurt. And found no humor in it whatsoever.

The closer I get to the large structure Bill has so glaringly placed in the center of everything, the weirder it gets. The more malevolent it gets.

When I know I'm not too far from Bill,
I realize how close I am to the Mystery Shack. So far all I've seen was Bill's destruction and it harps on me, the gnawing feeling that I must check on Mabel and Dipper.

Deviating off my path, I head towards the shack with a sense of hurry. Not for one second do I think that Bill isn't watching me. I know he's aware of every movement I make, and I cannot stray from going to him for too long.

I run up the steps to the shack and slam the screen door into the gift shop open. "Mabel?! Dipper!"

Nothing.

Panic begins to settle in.

I waste no time in searching the rest of the shack. They are nowhere to be found.

I push the door to the twins' room open I find Wendy, in a much more frantic state than usual. She paces along the floor, raking her fingers through her hair.

"He took them, (Y/n)! I couldn't stop him! Stan and Ford are gone too! There's no one left! No one to help, (Y/n), what do we do!?"

Rays of light flow in through the window, illuminating the air around us. I watch as dust particles settle to the ground.

Trying to formulate a response, I stare out the window, watching the colors of the sky change. I can slowly feel panic brimming as I realize I need to come up with an answer quick and pull myself from this dissociative state.

"The only thing we can do, Wendy, is show up and hope we're smarter."

"How can we be smarter than an omniscient demon, (Y/n)?"

"Wendy, I don't think he is as powerful as he once was. I saw things, being with him, I watched and noticed he didn't know certain things. The more human side of things. There's a chance. A minuscule one, that we can pull this off. He's stuck permanently in his human form. I have to wonder if it's weakened him any."

"Either way, we have to try, they'd do the same for us."

"No doubt about it."

My thoughts that Bill was monitoring the situation are only affirmed as I step outside. The situation has clearly escalated.

The malevolent energy has increased tenfold, I can feel the fear and anxiety creeping up my chest. It seems so tangible, as if the air is shaking.

I don't let it deter me.

Wendy and I make our way towards Bill's fortress and I realize how ready I am to end all of this.

Once again I was naive. I can only pray that it doesn't take everything from me, once again.