Just a little one-shot about the way I'm feeling right now.

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Dipper sat in his window sobbing furiously at the world. Nobody understood him. Nobody was there for for him. Everyone thought he did nothing in this world! Everyone thought he was a deadbeat with no life. He's tried countless times to get a damn job but nobody fucking hired him! Apparently sitting there in his room looking through the journals until somebody could hang out with him was doing nothing. Everyone kept telling him he should and shouldn't learn how to drive and get out more often. What WAS there to do alone in this goddamn place?! Mabel had found a job so damn easy! He was done trying to please people! He just sat in his room hugging a pillow, sobbing. He hated the world. He hated everyone he knew. He hated himself. It just hurt that he couldn't trust anyone anymore.

"Aw, poor little Pine Tree," a voice echoed.

"Fuck off, Bill," the teenager snapped.

"Hey, I'm just here to talk to you is all. The world is a bunch of jerks. Isn't it?"

Dipper said nothing. He just sniffled

"Aw, I'm here for you, kid. You can always talk to me. I know you're worth way more than you're being treated."

"Nobody understands me," Dipper mumbled, starting to dry his tears, sniffling, "This world just sucks!"

"I know, Pine Tree. I can make the pain go away, you know. Here in the Dreamscape, you can't even feel pain. Nobody can treat you like you're nothing because you can't even be seen. I doubt you want those jerks to see you anyway."

"What are you saying?"

"I'm saying that I feel for you, and I can help you."

"You want to possess my body again?"

"Nope, we'll hit everyone where it hurts. You're body will be limp. It'll be as if you died. Then they'll see just how much they'll miss you and needed you."

The triangle's long noodle arm stretched out to him, and a blue flame ignited. Dipper didn't know about this. He made a deal once with the demon, but this time was different. He didn't care about Mabel and the others now. He just wanted the pain to end.

"So, what do ya say, Pine Tree?"

Dipper slowly reached for his hand, then he glared.

"Fuck the world," he thought, and he grabbed Bill's hand.