Important AN- Please Read First!: Okay I know I should be working on the Fanfic's I already have out, but I can't help it! This idea just popped in my head one night well I was having one of my fits of insomnia and I just HAD to write it! Bipper is like one of my favorite character in Gravity Falls (mainly because he is like my two top favorite characters at once). But unfortunately it isn't a TRUE Bipper fanfic because technically Bill is dead. All that's left of him now is an imprint. This story is going to be mainly told from Dips First Person POV but will sometimes include other characters POV's in Third Person. Also, there will be a lot of PTSD on Dippers part because like seriously, can anyone really come out of something like Weirdmageddon without being traumatized at least a LITTLE bit? Honestly I'm not entirely sure where I'm going to go with this story so please bare with me okay? But don't worry, I'll figure it out! Please leave kind but constructive criticism on anything I do wrong. Warnings will likely be added as the story goes because like I said, I don't really know where I'm going with this just yet.
Main Characters: Dipper Pines, Mabel Pines, Stanford (Ford) Pines, Stanley (Stan) Pines, and Bill Cipher.
Main Genres: Dark, Psychological, Supernatural, Angst, and Drama. But will ALSO contain very slight humor.
Current Warnings: Swearing, blood, and slight spoilers for the real life Journal 3.
Rated T because terrorizing my favorite characters is fun and causing them pain is hilarious! Hehehe~
I do not own Gravity Falls or any of its characters. That right to the great Alex Hirsch. I sure wish I did but alas I never will. I also do not own the cover art. I'm just borrowing it because its really cool and it fits the story very well.
Now that is done lets get the show on the road! Please leave a review (reviews motivate me and give me life), enjoy!
~Chapter 1~
The Dawn Of A New Day
"We beat him before."
"And we'll beat him again!"
"No! It's too dangerous!"
"I have some children I need to make into corpses! See you real soon!"
"Peek-a-boo~"
"I think I'll kill one of them just for the heck of it."
The giant Bill Cipher brings me and Mabel close to his eye, both of us in different hands. He kept his single slit pupil entirely on me.
"You think you've won? You think you have defeated me?! Well you are wrong! You can't get rid of me THAT easily Pine Tree! I'm a being of pure energy with no weakness!" He begun laughing manically well I just sat there in his hand trying to understand this sudden change of events.
"Here's a question for you Pine Tree!" What? "What happens to a dream demon when its entire existence gets destroyed?
Suddenly I find myself being held outside the pyramid window. The demented triangle opened his hand and I found myself falling to the ground far below. Over my screaming I could hear his final words echo all around me.
"Its soul finds a new vessel."
[Bill-Is-Watching-You-Sleep]
I gasped and bolted upright. My heart was pounding at what feels like a million miles a second. Looking around, I suddenly remembering where I was. I was home in Piedmont with my twin sister Mabel sleeping in her bed on the other side of the room.
I put my hand spread across my face (my new habit) as I thought about my dream.
Its been two years since Weirdmageddon but I was still having nightmares and daydreams about it. But this? This was the worst one so far. Sure it wasn't as gory as most of them but it was what Bill said that scared me the most.
"What happens to a dream demon when its entire existence gets destroyed...? Its soul finds a new vessel..." I whispered what the dream version of Bill said under my breath.
Was... Was Bill really gone? Is he going to return and- No! don't think about that! Thinking about it will only trigger one of your panic attacks.
I looked over at my snoring twin from the corner of my eye. Through the darkness I could see that Mabel was spread out across her bed, her leg occasionally twitching in her sleep. Some of her shortened brown hair was covering her peaceful looking face, indicating her dreams were free of nightmares.
I smiled at the memory that led Mabel to cutting her hair. She really shouldn't have been playing with that hot glue gun like that...
My eyes glanced at the digital clock on the dresser at the end of my bed. I sighed when I saw the time was 11:43pm before reaching over to my bedside table and grabbed my bottle of sleeping pills.
I dry swallowed one and lied back down, letting the pill do its magic...
[Ghostaloo-Suggests-Sleeping-Pills-For-Insomniacs-Because-They-Are-The-Lords-Mercy]
I was awoken by sunlight shining through the window and into my eyes. A groan of protest escaped my mouth and I turned my body away from it, trying to fall back to sleep.
Unfortunately, the universe had other plans because I started becoming to hot from the sunlight now shining on my back.
I grumbled in annoyance before letting out a sigh. Giving up on trying to get more sleep, I threw my blanket off and crawled out of bed. A quick glance over at Mabel's side of the room revealed that she wasn't in bed which bad me curious of what time it was.
I looked at the clock, biting my lip. It was almost 1:00pm. Damn, I sleep in pretty late. Good thing it was Saturday... I think?
I sighed (yet again) and got up, walked over to the dresser, and pulled some fresh clothes out.
I was starting to lose track of the days. Randomly falling asleep or zoning out for long periods of time was becoming the new norm for me. But the strangest and most worrying thing was that sometimes after zoning out I would find myself in different places then I was before.
I left mine and my sister's bedroom and went into the bathroom across the hall, clothes in hand.
Closing the door, I made sure to lock it behind me. God knows how many times Mabel has suddenly barged in on me while showering.
I hopped into the shower, cleaned myself, and dried off before putting on my clothes. Once done I stood in front of the mirror, looking at how much I've changed since that fateful summer.
Staring back at me in the mirror was no longer that preteen with a sweating problem. Now a 14 year old version of him stood in his place. My brown, messy hair was a bit longer then it was before and my skin was slightly paler. My dark circles under my eyes were much darker, likely from my nightly terrors which often left me to afraid to sleep.
My eyes wandered to my head, which was once covered by a hat. Because me and Mabel weren't able to return to Gravity Falls last summer, Wendy came to visit on last Christmas break. Well she was was here we swapped hats once again and I got my original hat back.
Unfortunately I never wore it anymore because just simply looking at the pine tree on the front triggered a severe panic attack. It reminded me too much of that psychotic triangle.
I closed my eyes and sighed. No one, not even Mabel, knows what is happening because I've kept it to myself. I just don't feel like its something they should worry about. Mabel shouldn't have to worry about me when she has her own problems to worry about, like being sent to that special art school at the end of the summer.
I blinked my eyes before squinting in confusion, which my reflection copied exactly. Wait, uh... how much longer till its summer again?
As I stared into my eyes in my reflection, trying to remember what day it is today, I begun to notice something strange with my eyes.
Was my pupils always this oval?
A shiver went up my spine, it kind of reminds me of my eyes when- NOPE! Not going down THAT rabbit hole again!
I shook my head and adverted my eyes from the mirror. Quickly turning around I unlocked the door and left the bathroom, not sparing another glance at my reflection.
As I walked through the house and entered the kitchen I walked over and stopped in front of the fridge, checking the date. It turns out that TOMORROW was June 21, the first day of summer.
My eyes widened, not really believing what I was seeing. Last I looked at the calendar it was the 18th, but now its the 20th!
I put my hand spread across my face, biting my lip nervously as I tried to comprehend the fact that I'm missing an entire days worth of memories. This is probably the largest memory gap I've had yet.
"So what, its not like it matters," I growled under my breath, not even really aware what I was saying. "Nothings going to matter when I finally-" I then realized that I was talking and forced my mouth shut by slapping my hands over it, halting whatever was about to come out. My body begun shaking as fear started washing over me.
What. The. Hell. What the heck was I about to say?!
I removed my hands from my mouth slowly, as if afraid it will start talking without my consent again. I took a deep breath and let it out, trying to calm my racing heart.
I tried to forget what just happened and opened the refrigerator. I pulled out... Doritos? What is a bag of Doritos doing in the fridge?
As I stared at the Doritos like it was an alien life-form, someone walked into the kitchen behind me.
"Dipper!"
I tore my gaze away from the bag of Bill shaped chips and instead turned it to my twin sister behind me.
"Hey Mabel," I greeted with a perfected fake smile.
Said girl was practically buzzing with excitement. Her bob-cut hair was rather messy and her eyes had a wild look to them.
"Oh my gosh, can you believe it? We are going back to Gravity Falls tomorrow! I'm SOOOOO excited!" Mabel cheered.
My body involuntary stiffened at the mention of returning to that dreaded town. I forced it to relax and made my fake smile grow wider.
"I know, right?" I seemingly agreed "I can't wait to see everyone again!"
In response Mabel gave a VERY high pitched squeal, making me cover my ears. Once she was done I gave her a look of annoyance.
"PLEASE don't do that again," I growled. "I swear Mabel, sometimes you squeal at frequencies only DOGS can hear!" I brought the cold bag of Doritos up to my eyes once again.
"Anyway, do you know why there was a bag of Doritos in the fridge?" I asked as I opened said bag. I stared at the yellow triangle shaped chips with a strange feeling of pity.
"Don't you remember?" Mabel cocked her head to the side with a slight frown. "You put them in there yesterday next to the cheese so it apparently won't be 'lonely' when the 'End Times' come.'"
...What?
I blinked stupidly before quickly coming up with a excuse for my strange behavior yesterday.
"Oh yeah," I gave a forced chuckle, "I forgot."
"You've been acting very strange lately bro-bro." I stiffened up and begun sweating nervously.
"Like right now with that thing your doing! What is go-" Mabel was suddenly cut off by a sudden beeping which made my sweater wearing twin look at the watch on her wrist.
"Oh! Its time for the new episode of Sparkletown!" Mabel turned around and quickly bolted out of the kitchen, leaving me once again alone.
I stared where Mabel was a second ago before taking a deep breath and pulling a Dorito chip out its bag. I eyed it with a rather confused frown.
"... I feel like this is somehow extremely cruel, yet I'm am not even sure why." I begun absentmindedly poking one of my eyes with the corner of the yellow chip.
"Oink."
I nearly jumped out of my skin when Mabel's pet pig suddenly appeared out of seemingly thin air and oinked at my feet. I looked down. Waddles was staring right up at me with his small coal colored eyes.
I shoved that chip (that I was poking my eye with a second ago) into me mouth and ate it before glaring down that the pig.
"And who are YOU staring at you walking piece of bacon?"
Waddles just blinked at me calmly and turned around, walking out of the room. I stared for a moment before raising a fist and shaking it.
"Yeah, that's right you stupid pig! You better run from me!" I threw my hands into the air "I am the all powerful, all knowing Bi-" I was cut off by Dorito chips raining down on me from above.
"NOOOOO~ ITS A REVOLUTION! MAY THE GREAT AXOLOTL HAVE MERCY ON THE FALLEN! ITS FINALLY TIME TO BURN IN HELL FOR MY SINS!"
Once it was done raining the vengeful souls of the lost, I looked around the now kitchen-turned-battlefield. I threw my head back and groaned in annoyance at the mess that I now had to clean up.
"Fuck me..."
[The-Dorito-Revolution-Is-Coming]
||Class Time With Loo|| AN: Okay, for those who are confused, this is the difference between someones soul and someones spirit (or at least in this story). The soul is basically a blueprint for your personality, emotions, and a exact copy of your most important memories. But if you are something or someone who is able to use magic, the soul is where it originates from, like a ultra supercharged battery that never runs out of juice. For supernatural beings, its made purely of magic. Depending on what your species is determines how strong your magic is. A dream demon is the most powerful supernatural being next to the Axolotl itself... so yeah. Okay, now for what a spirit is. To put it simply, your spirit is the TRUE you. Your very awareness. The part of you that stays on earth and becomes a ghost or passes on to whatever afterlife you believe in when you die. I hope that helps~
AN 2: OMG Christmas was so awesome this year! I got some REALLY cool presents, one of them was my very own copy of the real life Journal 3! When I unwrapped it I couldn't help but squeal like a little girl who was just told that she was going to Disneyland. Hehehe, I hope your Christmas was as awesome as mine was~
