A/N: so I've been thinking about writing a gravity falls story for awhile, though my grammar is terrible I thought I'd at least write a chapter and see how I feel. Don't expect much.

Set around 4 years after the events of weirdmageddon.

The sun was warm that day. Lighting up the dew covered summer morning as gently as a soft hug. Birds sung lightly and a small fresh water stream burbled in the distance. The early summer morning was almost perfect.

Almost.

A teen with custard yellow hair, and remarkably fancy clothing woke with a start. As he jumped to his feet his mind spun to retrace his steps.

Fire, chaos, laughter, fun, greed, parties, a deal, information, pain, pain, pain, pain, pain... Darkness.

Memories of being torn to shreds, memories of pain that was definitely not hilarious. More than any of that though he remembered the promise that he made to the Axolotl. He had invoked his name at a price.

Dipper mistakenly brought up the subject of fairies that morning, he should have known better around Mabel. Ever since the unicorn incident all those years ago fairies had been her new thing. So when he had been debating with Ford about visiting the nearest colony, Mabel didn't waste time with begging to go along.

Ford thought it would be good for him to spend time with his sister. Dipper wasn't one to argue with his grate uncle.

"This is going to be so much fun!" Mabel practically shouted as she absentmindedly tossed plastic animals into her peanut butter and jelly sandwich she was planning on saving for lunch." I wonder if the fairies will be able to understand us!"

"I doubt it, this colony has no documented counts of communication." Dipper said, but quickly did a double take when Mabels face fell a little." I meant, well, th-there is a high chance of them socializing with us, just not verbally." His voice trailed off awkwardly but his twin still seemed pleased with the explanation.

Gathering the last few things (some water, matches, sandwiches and a map) the duo set out, promising to be home before dinner.

Bill desperately tried not to scream as his mind started to panic. He felt the need to both run for miles and go to sleep. His once limitless knowledge was reduced to the intelligence of a mere human. This was like nothing he had ever felt before and it terrified him. Being human was unbelievably uncomfortable.

He forced himself to calm down. Noticing a stream out of the corner of his eye his stomach made him painfully aware of the his now necessary need to drink. Splashing some water in his face and gulping down a good amount of the fluid seemed to momentarily settle his thoughts.

Even though the water was running he still got a somewhat decent reflection of his face. Cat-like glowing gold eyes stared back at him. His skin was slightly tan, he had a triangular shaped eye patch, and hair that was styled so the base was coffee brown with sweeps of bright yellow on one half. All tied together with a small top hat. He also seemed a tad bit skinny for his height.

He looked young possibly sixteen or seventeen. That didn't suprize him much, sure he was old in human years but he was a demon after all. And a young one at that, hell he hadn't even grown into his voice yet, his nurture was that of a teenager as well. He wasn't even trying to seem mature, what adult would try to conquer the universe just to throw a party anyways.

"Hey, mister!" A girlish voice sounded behind him. He recognized it immediately though it had changed slightly over the years you don't just forget a voice like that. "What's with the fancy clothing, you lost or something?"

"I u-ummm, well... you see..." He was panicking for real now. Slowly he turned around, hoping she wouldn't somehow recognize his voice or face.

Dipper gasped and mouthed his name, afraid to speak the word. Bill hadn't noticed dipper, Bill hadn't thought to check. Mabel seemed confused at first but looking once more at the man in front of her, only now getting a look at his bright yellow eyes did she notice the error of her ways.

Mabel grabbed a rock, Bill didn't even put up a fight as she tackled him to the ground, silent angry tears fell down her face as she hit him over the head.

"You shouldn't have come back." Her voice uncharacteristically shaky and small.

Her words echoed in Bills head just as everything went black.