Dipper Pines sat on his bed in the spare guest room that he had shared with his twin sister, Mabel, all summer long. There wasn't much to do that day at the Mystery Shack except to stare at the rolling clouds and try to figure out the author of the journals.
He grabbed the 3rd journal and held it close, flipping through the pages, each one holding another mystery that was waiting to be unlocked.
He turned another page with ease when he saw it. It was THAT page. It was the page about Bill Cipher, the triangular dream demon. Dipper felt his heart race as he looked at the drawing of Bill, his triangular shape and one eye that seemed to glare back at him. Nausea filled Dipper as he read the page.
He remembered the two times he had actually encountered Bill, first as Lil' Gideons handyman, and the second when Bill stole Dippers body.
Dipper shivered at the remembrance of being a ghost as Bill had taken over his body.
DO NOT SUMMON AT ALL COST! the journal read in large letters. Dipper wondered about the authors experiences with Bill, knowing they must have ended badly.
Dipper secretly admitted it, he was in fact afraid of Bill. Who wouldn't? The powers Bill possessed, and Dipper had actually seen them in action.
Dipper read over the summoning ritual for Bill, not realizing when he began to read aloud.
" Triangulam Entangulum. Meteforis domnus Ventium. Meteforis renetisarium." Dipper read.
Dipper stopped reading, and sighed, thinking about how close Bill was to actually ruining his life, twice.
Dipper laid back on his bed, his face burring in his pillow. Something felt odd to him all of a sudden, a eerie felting casted over him. He jumped up and looked through the window, but there was nobody in sight. He sat there, breathing heavily.
"Dipper!" His twin sister yelled, barging into the room, with Waddles by her side.
"Come quick! You gotta see this!" Mabel yelled into dippers ear.
"Not now Mabel" dipper said annoyed.
"What's wrong Dipper? Does someone need some cheering up?" Mabel asked, poking him on the cheek. "Poke!"
"Dude, dude you gotta see this Dipper! Soos was dared to drink a whole case of Pitt cola! He's already on his eighth can!"
Wendy said, appearing in the doorway.
Dipper looked across the room at Wendy, as she beckoned him to follow her downstairs.
Dipper sighed. He knew his chances of somehow being with her were over, after what happened in the secret Bunker.
"Fine." Dipper said getting up off of his bed. He followed Wendy and Mabel downstairs as they chanted soos' name.
The journal still laid open on Dipper's bed, turning to bills page. Letters on an empty space began to appear in a small bold print, spelling out "I'm watching you." As the drawing of Bill began to glow blue.
Dipper stood downstairs with his hands folded against his chest. He watched soos chug the last Pitt cola while Wendy and Mabel continued to cheer him on. Soos finished the can and crushed it.
"Hi five Soos!" Mabel screamed.
"I think I'm going to be sick." Soos mumbled.
They all continued talking as dipper stood aside, beginning to daydream. Something was different about him, even he could tell himself. He just didn't know what.
He looked out the window when he saw something that caught his eye. His name was written on the window from the formation of mist from the rain that was now pouring down.
Dipper rubbed his eyes and looked again, but his name remained scribbled across the outer glass.
Dipper looked over at his friends. They continued to laugh while Soos began to look sick. Quietly, dipper stepped out the door wondering if they would notice.
He stood on the porch of the mystery shack and tried to look through the down pouring rain
"Who's there?" Dipper said, trying to act tougher than he was. He didn't expect an answer, to tell himself that he was just being paranoid. But there was a voice, an all too familiar one.
"Well if it isn't my old friend Dipper."
The voice was just as he remembered it. Bill Cipher.
Dipper turned around suddenly expecting to see the floating triangle but there was nobody in sight.
"Show your self!" Dipper yelled through the sound of rain, trying to keep his voice from sounding shaky.
Then dipper saw it. It was the sillouette of a human, walking towards him through the rain. Dippers heart dropped as the human came closer. It was Bill...