He swayed on the balls of his feet, giggling. Bipper stood at the edge of the water tower, balancing on the very edge. The only thing keeping him from falling was a hand wrapped around the railing. An insane smile was stretched across his face. Shooting Star was with Puppet and Fez was busy. There was no one around to ruin his plans. Over head, a see through Dipper floated.

"Stop it Bill!" he screamed, "please!" Bipper looked up briefly before going back to looking out at the view.

"Give me a reason Pine Tree," Bipper mocked. Tears were flowing down Dipper's face.

"Please Bill!" he begged, "I can't leave Mabel!" Bipper seemed to consider this for a moment before laughing.

"Sorry Pine Tree," he laughed, "but I don't care in the least what Shooting Star thinks." Dipper wailed, trying to let someone hear him. Bipper didn't even acknowledge him.

"I'm sorry Mabel!" Dipper cried out, "I'm sorry!" Bipper smirked.

"No one can hear you kid," he said, "and I'll get her one day. Pine trees need to be cut down and shooting stars need to fall." Dipper's face went pale.

"Bill please!" he pleaded, one last time. Bipper smiled before letting his hand slip from the railing. Dipper's body fell over the edge, sailing through the air. Then he hit the ground. Dipper's limbs twisted in an unnatural way and blood was flowing from his nose. His neck was bent so far, even Dipper could tell that it was broken. The body was so broken and mangled that there was no hope for Dipper to go back inside of it.

The next days flew by. Mabel finding his body. Her horrible scream as she realized what she'd done. The none stop crying and insisting that this was her fault. Finally, it was time for his funeral. Dipper watched sadly as Mabel slipped into a car, on her way to the graveyard. For the first time in her life, she wore all black. No sweater. Just a simple black dress and black flats. A black headband pushed back her hair. Tears were already silently flowing down her face. Dipper tried to wrap his arms around her, but he just flew through her.

When they arrived, Mabel was a mess. The words of the pastor went in one ear and out the other. He was talking about the Dipper they knew. Not her brother. Not her twin. Not her other half. Finally, she stood up and walked up to the front.

"If you'll excuse me," she said to the pastor, "I'd like to say something." The pastor seemed a little uncertain, but nodded and stepped aside. Mabel stepped up to the microphone. She had no speech planned, but wanted the chance to speak to her brother one last time. She cleared her throat.

"D-Dipper," she began. Her tears worsened. Taking a deep breath, she started again. "Dipper, I'm so sorry. Because of me, you'll never get to grow up. You'll never have a family. Never have kids. You never even got your first kiss." Dipper wanted to comfort her, tell her that it wasn't her fault. Her voice grew harsher and filled with sobs. "I swear till my dying days, I will live the life you never got to. I'll solve mysteries for you. I'll find the author of the journals. I'll do everything you ever wanted to do." She crumpled to her knees, but continued speaking. Her voice was barely above a whisper. No one could hear her. "I will find the demon who killed you and make them pay. This I swear, even if it's the last thing I do." Mabel rose to her feet, tears flowing freely down her face.

"Do you hear me Bill!" Mabel screamed to the sky. "I will find you and make you pay!" She stopped to wipe the tears away from her face.

"You will pay Cipher."

So, what did you think? I wanted to do a one shot with the Bipper thing. Should I continue this with Mabel coping with Dipper's death and getting revenge on Bill? Or should this remain a one shot? Thanks!

-Hourglass