A week has passed ever since the twins and Flowey the flower had that scary encounter with the brain surgeon, or dentist, known as Doctor Loboto. However, it was not the only encounter that they experienced for along the way the came across four other children who rather had similar experiences towards the supernatural. Of course, none of them ever mentioned these experiences but given what they saw last week, there was really no point in sharing their own crazy stories. The first one stood out more and was the oldest of the bunch given that she is only thirteen years old. Her name was Coraline Jones, a feisty, tomboyish, rebellious, adventurous, and curious thirteen year old girl. Naturally, the twins' first impressions of her were quite bitter, although that is to be expected since they nearly killed each other by accident but all in all it was a misunderstanding. The other was named Norman Babcock who's most prominent feature is his long spiky brown hair. Norman was pretty neutral and felt that it was his ob to maintain the peace between the people in case things escalated. The other was Neil Downe, who is Norman's best friend, and in all honesty could be seen as the most normal one in the group even though he is not exactly the sharpest nail on the block. The last one was called Wybie Lovat, a nervous, cautious, but intelligent African-American boy. The name 'Wybie' was short for Wyborn which of course made him the victim of certain nicknames, mainly from Coraline herself though it was on a more friendly level. Two other newcomers entered the fray, but in the form of psychics whom were part of a secret government agency known as the Psychonauts, an organization that recruits children with powerful psychic abilities. As it turns out, Loboto was some kind of 'archenemy' to these two particular psychics. The first was named Razputin Aquato. He was usually seen as calm and collected, though he was brash and headstrong when it is needed, and that unfortunately spells danger not just for him but towards those surrounding him. Naturally of course, he learned his lesson, though that does not stop him from jumping into danger from time to time much to the frustration of his new allies. Though no one gets frustrated as much as his self-proclaimed 'girlfriend' Lili Zanotto. Impatient, hot-headed, and sarcastic, Lili is not one to be trifled with but Coraline is probably the only one among the group to not back down when she incurs Lili's wrath. Mabel is also somewhat fearless when approaching Lili but the psychic finds her bouncy and cheerful attitude rather annoying even to where she burned a sweater that Mabel made for her. What do you get when you mix all these into one massive concoction? Pure chaos. Their personalities, when blended together, becomes a chemical mixture that makes chaos itself. As these children are not exactly aware of how politeness works which of course, more often than not, made them antagonistic towards each other, but for certain ones at least.
It was not until they finally stopped bickering and started working together to take down Loboto. Surprisingly, they actually were able to work together quite well with Coraline showing impressive leadership skills. However, Coraline was adamant that she does not exactly possess the traits of a leader, as she more or less makes sure that no one steps out of line and does things in the way where they can win and defeat the villain or monster. Seeing that they can manage to perform good teamwork if they did not try to kill each other for once, the children all declared that they should come together as one and form a group officially known as the Mystery Kids. A group of children who deal with supernatural forces that threaten both the lives of the people and the town itself. And Flowey also agreed, begrudgingly, to be the mascot but mainly due to the fact that it involves beating down evil and wicked forces which is something he is quite fond of. But of course Mabel has to make sure that he does not go too far because if there is anyone that can control Flowey it's Mabel. It is not seen as a sort of master and pet relationship but one where Mabel is like a teacher and Flowey is a student, learning the principles of morality; even if they are quite bizarre when it comes to Mabel's standards. After a week, Coraline and the others settled into Gravity Falls along with Norman's father, Perry Babcock. The reason that the four kids were out here in the first place was mainly because of Coraline's parents as they noticed that Coraline was getting more bored than usual during the time she was living in the Pink Palace. So, they decided to have her explore her surroundings but in a much more broad scale, and that is by taking a trip around Oregon, starting with Gravity Falls itself. Of course, joining her is Wybie seeing that Coraline might need someone who is the only friend she made when she moved to Ashland, Oregon. And Norman along with Neil joined because Perry and his wife decided that it might be nice for Norman to get some time away from the insanity within Blithe Hollow, and also because that Norman and Coraline's family are good friends with each other. They were currently living in one of Gravity Falls' lodges which was a small wooden apartment building and not really that fancy, but can you blame it? This is a sleepy town after all. Inside the rooms, it was shown to be a three bedroom apartment, which means some of them would have to be sharing rooms, however, since Coraline is the only girl, she will be taking a room all to herself. And that she did as she already claimed one of the bedrooms and promised a not-so pleasant demise to anyone that comes in without knocking. That caused Neil and Wybie to share the other bedroom together while Norman would have a room of his own and his father would sleep on the couch. He was bitter about it but he was a gentleman first and foremost so he would understand Coraline's dilemma.
Perry was walking around examining the lodge and admiring the interior even though it looks like it has seen better days, "Well, it's not much but uh..." Perry began to say as he turned over to Neil prodding a stuffed deer's antler until it snapped and fell to the floor. "Oops." Neil sheepishly muttered with Perry sighing, "It's not much?" Coraline reiterated for him as she was seen walking behind him with a frown, "Ugh. Seriously, Mr. Babcock? Why did we have to stay in the crummy lodge?" Coraline questioned grumpily with Perry turning to her and having a cross-sour look, "Hey, do I look like the Prime Minister of Australia? It was all I could afford!" He retorted bitterly with Neil saying, "Whoa! Far out, Mr. Babcock! I didn't know you were a Prime Minister!" He voiced in awe with Perry rolling his eyes, "Look, just be glad that at least we're living in a closed and sheltered place instead of outright camping out there in the woods." Perry continued to say sternly to Coraline who sighed and flopped down on the couch, crossing her arms. "Camping does sound fun though! Right, Norman?" Neil asked Norman who was staring at the assortment of stuffed animal heads with a blank empty stare. Neil rose one eyebrow, "Norman?" He called his name again but Norman did not answer once again for he looked to be in a complete trance as though he was plunged into an entirely different world. It was not until Neil shook his shoulder that Norman snapped out of his daze, "Norman!" Norman was startled a little as he looked around a bit to absorb his real surroundings, "You okay there, hedgehog? That's like the third time this week you were day dreaming." Coraline remarked with a curious brow. "O-oh...uh...sorry about that. You know how my uh...imagination runs." Norman nervously chuckled. "Norman your imagination consists of zombies and cheap slasher films." Perry told him nonchalantly with Norman giving him a look, "They're not cheap, dad. Okay, yeah, the budget on the movies wasn't really that good considering that the killings looked about as real as mangling play-dough but still...enjoyable to watch." He retorted with a smirk. "It's either horror movies or maybe he's just seeing the g-" Neil was about to indirectly reveal Norman's secret until Norman quickly cut him off, "The Galapagos Fern over there!" He voiced pointing over to the fern by the backdoor. "It's uh...it's one really exquisite fern I'll tell ya that much heh..." Norman anxiously said as Perry and Coraline gave him odd looks. However, Perry knew the truth, and a truth that was hard for him to accept and it took a while for him to get used to it. Neil of course knew, but those who did not were Coraline and Wybie and knowing his son, he was afraid that if he told the truth Norman would have the spotlight of humiliation shone upon him. So, Perry sighed and acted like it was nothing.
"Yeah...and for some reason that fern didn't happen to join the mounting party up there." Coraline referred to the stuffed animal heads on the walls. "On the bright side...at least we don't have these things in the bedrooms." Perry said in relief. "Oh totally. Cause I don't think I'd ever feel comfortable with having a deer head looking at me while I'm in my room, especially during Neil time." Neil remarked with a discomforted tone of voice. "Wait...Neil time?" Coraline repeated in question. "I'd explain what Neil time is but I'm gonna be a gentleman and let you all manage to sleep with sweet dreams instead of horrible nightmares." Neil remarked in a cheery tone of voice while the others, mostly Norman, took a step back from him. "Anyway...Coraline, why're you complaining? I thought you said that you were gonna like it here." Norman asked her as he walked up to her with Coraline sighing, "I am liking it here but I could just do a place that doesn't have...oh I don't know...a bed that's filled with bugs who will suck your body dry during the night? Or maybe have some air conditioning? Good working electricity? And definitely could do without these stupid bugs!" She complained with a growl as she swapped at her arms, squishing the mosquitoes and smacking the others that flew around her away. "Like it or not, Coraline...this is nature. And nature is actually pretty beautiful once you get used to just stepping out and breathing in that sweet scent of the outdoors." Perry said to her as he walked to the backdoor and opened it before taking a whiff of the fresh hair, "Ahh...you smell that? That's the smell of peace and-" Perry was starting to say until Norman said, "Moose poop." With his son being next to him as he pointed over to the Moose a few feet away. Perry opened his eyes to see a Moose doing its business near their car. Perry's left eye twitched but struggled to contain himself until he shut the door rather firmly. "Wow. Nature really is beautiful! That Moose was sure letting those big puppies out." Neil remarked with a giggle causing Norman to shake his head and roll his eyes but smirk. "Is that usually a good sign, Mr. Babcock?" Coraline wondered with a witty smile and look. "Not. One. Word." Perry growled when Norman patted his side, "Relax, dad. It can't get any worse." Perry tossed his arms up, "Oh sure! Because you saying it can't get any worse after a Moose dumped its brownies by my car is always a sure fire way to-!" He stopped himself and inhaled then exhaling while Norman took a step back from his temperamental father, "No no. This is a time for relaxation. So, I shouldn't be letting out the dynamite. Instead...we're gonna just...relax." He said in an attempt to calm himself down as he sighed deeply. "Okay then. While you guys have your way of relaxing...I'm here wondering where Wyborn went." Coraline asked about Wybie who had not been present with them, and speak of the Devil, he came rushing down the stairs. "Guys! You're not gonna believe this! I just found a collection of banana slugs that're just chilling in the bathtub! I've hit the jackpot! This place is amazing!" Wybie squealed in happiness while the others gave him befuddled looks.
"Banana slugs? Wicked!" Neil joined in on the excitement. "I know right?! Come on, I'll show ya!" Wybie motioned for him to follow and the two boys rushed back up the stairs towards the bathroom. "Norman! I'm gonna be checking out some slugs that look like bananas! How crazy is that?" Neil told his best friend with anticipation. "Not as crazy as Why-Where-You-Born's slug obsession. I mean seriously...what is it with him and his slug love?" Coraline wondered out loud in bewilderment. "Honestly? I'm not so sure myself. I mean...slugs don't exactly have a good reputation...especially when it comes to farmers." Norman responded with a shrug of his shoulders. "I'll have you know that slugs convert rotting vegetable matter to rich soil! Plus, slug slime has some truly phenomenal properties." Wybie mentioned before he went back to where the bathroom is. "Well, I'm getting a bucket and going on bathroom cleaning duty. Because I am not planning on finding one of you kids' bodies in there from having slipped on those things while taking a shower." Perry proclaimed as he walked up the stairs following Wybie and Neil. This left Norman and Coraline by their lonesome downstairs with Norman sitting on the couch next to Coraline. The two sat in silence for a few short moments until Coraline broke the silence, "So, how do you think Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dork are doing?" She asked him referring to Dipper and Mabel. "Dipper and Mabel? Oh they're fine." Norman responded casually. "How do you know?" Coraline questioned with Norman taking his phone out, turning the screen on, and showing that he has been in contact with them. "We keep in touch." He replied with a smirk much to Coraline's slight surprise, "Seriously? And you guys didn't invite me?" She said in a mock-hurt voice though Norman caught it and chuckled, "Well, we would've invited you but it's just that...uh..." He struggled to find a proper word for how Coraline is and she was really curious to know as well. She crossed her arms together, rose one eyebrow, and gave him a 'go on' look. "What? Say it." Coraline pressured him with Norman rubbing the back of his neck, "It's just that you have a certain...colorful personality that people don't exactly...find all that colorful." He sheepishly replied with a light uneasy grin. "So, you're basically saying that I'm a jerkwad." Coraline corrected him with narrow eyes. "No, no, no! Not at all but...I get that you're bossy but it's just that...you're a little bit too eccentric." Norman clarified nervously with Coraline giving him a glare which made Norman all the more nervous until she shrugged, not disagreeing to that nor caring either way, "Eh, got me there. But come on...I'm eccentric? Have you even seen Mabel? I'd think she beat me by a mile." Coraline remarked with a smirk. "Heh, yeah she does have her moments. And by that I mean a lot of moments which just keeps going on and on like a train that's full of colorfully knit sweaters." Norman cracked which actually made Coraline laugh a little. "You're not wrong there, Norman. Though I gotta admit she does make pretty cute sweaters." She complimented Mabel's style of fashion. "Speaking of which...she asked if she could make you a sweater." Norman said catching Coraline's attention and surprise, "Wait, seriously? She wants to make me a sweater?" She repeated with a stunned tone of voice, "Well...yeah. I mean if you don't want her to it's fine-" Norman was about to say until Coraline stopped him, "No, no, like...I'm totally cool with that. And...it's actually kinda sweet of her even though we met for like...what? A week?" She said with a tender look and actually feeling touched that Mabel would make her a sweater.
"It's been one heck of a week I'll tell you that. And one where I honestly did not expect to be going fisticuffs with a crazy brain doctor." Norman remarked mentioning their long battle against Loboto. "What were you expecting?" Coraline asked him curiously. "I dunno...tourists that are actually zombies in disguise?" Norman questioningly responded with Coraline snorting at that, "Don't hold your breath. We've already seen a big monster so there might be just those out there." She proclaimed with Norman cringing a little, "I hope not. By the way, have you heard from Raz and Lili?" He asked her with Coraline giving him a look, "You're seriously asking me that? Why would I know or care?" She responded coldly. "Come on, Coraline. You can't still be mad at them for what happened." Norman said to her with Coraline shaking her head, "I'm not saying I'm mad. Raz learned from his mistakes...I hope he did. But Lili's just a different story." She said with a venomous tone upon mentioning Lili, "You guys are never gonna be friends are you?" Norman questioned with Coraline scoffing at the notion, "Not in a million years." She responded with a wicked smirk until she then remembered something, "Hey, by the way...what's with you and always just staring at empty places like you're seeing invisible people?" Coraline asked which made Norman freeze in place, "Oh uh...that? It's...nothing really." He responded a little hesitantly. "Considering that you look like you're reenacting a scene from the Sixth Sense...I'm not buying it." Coraline said with skepticism behind her voice. "No really, Coraline. It's nothing...I just have a big imagination it's why I'm always day dreaming." Norman again urged a little with Coraline giving him a look with narrowed eyes but she did not press the matter, for now at least. "Well, better get to work on that cause since we're like a para-busting club now we wouldn't want you to be dreaming about slaying zombies while we're actually slaying zombies." Coraline cracked with Norman letting out a weak chuckle, "Oh, don't worry..." He said as he looked around, showing that they were surrounded by many ghosts that also had the ethereal green glow around them. Many of them looked to be settlers from the old ages and even those with modern clothing. There were also animals that were actually the same ones that were stuffed on the walls. "It's not gonna be a problem at all." Norman ominously said with furrowed brows as his eyes followed the ghosts while Coraline had no idea whatsoever that these spirits were hovering or strolling past her and even through her.
Meanwhile, at the Mystery Shack, Dipper and Mabel were in their rooms and were actually conversing with some familiar faces, though it was mostly Mabel as Dipper was looking through his journal. It showed Mabel texting none other than the skeleton brothers themselves, Sans and Papyrus with Sans taking the name Lazy Bones 1.0 while Papyrus had the name Cool Skeleton 99. Joining them was Undyne herself under the username Strong Fish and the four of them were conversing in their own bizarre, yet comedic way with the usual puns being thrown by Sans and the enraged emojis by Papyrus in response though Mabel found them hilarious and even threw in some puns herself much to Papyrus's dismay and Undyne's amusement. Mabel told them about what happened with Loboto, meeting Coraline and the others, and having a run in with a group called the Psychonauts which eventually forced the kids to work together to take down Loboto and formed an alliance known as the Mystery Kids. Papyrus was of course incredibly thrilled by this and was eager to meet these new people with Mabel also wanting them to meet their new friends though Dipper called them allies as he was not sure if they were truly friends yet, but judging by his interactions with Norman and Neil on his own social media platform, they were getting there. "Hey, Dipper! The skele-bros and Undyne are saying hi!" Mabel told him in her usual bouncy tone with Dipper smiling as he was reading his journal, "Tell them I said hi, too. Oh, and make sure to watch out for dogs." Dipper responded with Mabel texting them just that before she wrote down that she will be back later leaving behind lines of heart emojis to them. She jumped on the bed with excitement, "Sweet Jamboree, bro bro! Can you believe it!? We're actually not the Mystery Twins anymore but...the Mystery Kids! Or..as I like to call ourselves..." She then stopped and tugged the covers before moving it around her body with her eyes only visible mimicking a vampire or phantom of sorts, "The Spook Crew." She ominously proclaimed before taking out a glass ball with electricity surging inside and made lightening sound effects. "Mabel, we're not calling ourselves the Spook Crew." Dipper said to her rolling his eyes. "But that's what we are, man! We're a bunch of kids that go out in the night and solve creepy mysteries and fight a bunch of poopy monsters and ghosts!" Mabel made some punching motions while flailing her blanket around. "The only thing we did was just take down a psycho dentist. Which for some reason is a kind of weird start for the formation of this little club." Dipper remarked with a raised brow, "Oh pssh! A brain dentist isn't all that weird. I mean...look at Gideon. He's human, I think, and he does creepy and crazy stuff." Mabel proclaimed with Dipper giving it some brief thought and found himself agreeing, "Yeah, good point. But even if Gideon isn't supernatural I'd say he's more unnatural." Dipper cracked with the twins breaking into laughter at that. Dipper calmed down muttering how good he is at his insults before he noticed something, "Hey, where's Flowey?" He asked when he realized that the grumpy golden flower was not present in the room with them. "Oh, Flowey's out by the porch taking his daily sunbath. Eeee he's such a cute little buttercup being all toasty and what not!" Mabel squealed in admiration. "Yeah if he's not threatening your life every once in a while." Dipper stated with furrowed brows. "Aw, don't worry about it, broski. He's starting to learn the value of friendship and fun! Plus, with our new little members of weird but awesome dorks...it's a perfect opportunity for him to get to know what being friends is like!" Mabel proclaimed with Dipper sighing lightly, "I'll take your word for it, Mabel."
Outside on the porch of the shack, Flowey the flower was set on the small stairs, enjoying his sunbath. Though, enjoying it as much as he can for when it came to sunbathing due to being a flower, it allows him to lament on certain past events that have happened. Sure, he tries not to think about too often, but when it came to scenarios that happen in the present day, it feels like the universe is taunting him and showing him reenacted images of things that had already happened and he witnessed, some of which he caused himself. Flowey could not help but cringe at those thoughts, but what surprised him was the fact that he actually cringed at them. Usually, when thinking of things that involve mayhem and turmoil it would please him and give him thrills, however, when he was the one performing the mayhem it made him feel...somewhat uneasy. Is this due to the fact that he had spent so much time with Mabel and Dipper that he was actually beginning to see that being bad is not good? Or maybe it is because that he is easily capable of those at any given moment in time. He would never be sure, but one thing he is sure of is that he actually hopes it would not come to that. He did make a promise after all, and in all honesty he has been tempted to go that route but never did due to the promise he made to a certain close friend of his. It had been only a month and while he thought living with Dipper and Mabel would be unbearable, he found himself actually getting more comfortable in his surroundings. There is also these newcomers that entered the mix. Of course he initially dislikes them greatly, especially the blue haired girl, but there were some that were rather tolerable in some degree. However, given how strange and bizarre these kids were, Flowey was quite surprised that the human world did not turn out like it would be. He was especially surprised at the fact that there were monsters living up here and were hostile rather than nice like the ones who formerly lived in the Underground. There was also the fact that there were good humans fighting evil humans. He always thought that humans were a united race that want nothing more than the destruction of monsters, but here these kids were fighting a deranged lunatic human with a desire to lobotomize all that he sees. It was unbelievable, he certainly did not expect that even though the twins told him it was going to be a little more weird from here on out once Mabel brought him up to the surface. He rummaged through his mind on these thoughts all while the beautiful rays of the sun shone on him with the birds chirping in the far distance and the sound of various critters being heard all around the vast woods. He sighed and closed his eyes, basking in the sun's rays for a while until he heard a familiar oink by his side. His eyes opened, looked to his left, and saw that it was Waddles the pig, sitting there on its rear watching the flower. "What is it, Waddles..?" Flowey questioned the pig in small aggravation since he prefers his sunbath alone. Waddles let out a snort through its nostrils in response while gazing at Flowey adorably, "Waddles, I thought I told you that I prefer to have my daily sunbath alone." The flower informed him with furrowed brows and an annoyed expression.
Waddles just blinked once which made Flowey more annoyed. "Seriously...go away!" The flower demanded sternly but Waddles would not move from his spot. Ever since he was introduced to Waddles, the pig took a great liking to him almost immediately. He could never understand why and he assumed that pigs were bad judges of character. When given the chance, Waddles would just lay by Flowey's side and sleep, and would even lick his face in affection much to his displeasure. Many times Flowey got so close to just slapping Waddles on top of the head to make him go away, but he knew he could not. The golden flower let out an aggravated sigh and said, "You know what? Whatever. You can stay...at least you're not a human and you're quiet." Waddles tilted his head a little at that in a curious fashion before taking some steps forward and plopping down beside Flowey while looking ahead with him. "For the record I'm only letting you stay because your brain isn't big enough to understand the difference between go away and stay." Flowey remarked with a frown though Waddles of course did not seem to care all that much as the pig simply snorted twice. "So...did you get a good look at the new idiots in town?" Flowey asked him referring to the new arrivals with Waddles giving him a glance and a light oink. "Yeah, they're really something, aren't they? Especially that blue haired girl. Out of all of them she annoys me the most." Flowey coldly proclaimed with Waddles blinking once, "Pfft...give them a chance? As if." Flowey responded as though he was actually having a conversation with Waddles and the pig could speak English. "Hey, I gave Mabel and Dipper a chance because...well, you already know. But these guys? I've only just met them for like a week! It took me a month to warm up to Mabel and Dipper...in a way I mean." Flowey stated with Waddles letting out two snorts. "That doesn't imply anything. Besides, I don't have a soul so it's not like it matters." Flowey said in a downtrodden tone which Waddles detected given that the pink pig nuzzled his head against Flowey's much to his annoyance, "Cut it out, Waddles." Flowey told him sternly though Waddles did not back down as he then laid around Flowey from behind with the flower sighing, "I really don't get what you see in me. If you knew what I've done...you wouldn't even be here in the first place much less be around a foot away or so." Flowey said with Waddles letting out a light oink. "God you're so naive. But...that's to be expected. Your Mabel's pet after all so you got that from her." Flowey snickered a little at that. "Wait, why am I even talking to you? You're a pig...oh god I've really stooped that low haven't I?" Flowey said in shock at himself with Waddles's nostrils flaring twice from the snorts. "Mabel's influence is stronger than I thought...next thing you know I might have a weird obsession with knitting colorful sweaters!" Flowey exclaimed in dread until he calmed down, "No, no...that can't be true, right? I mean...come on. Look at me! Look at who I am! There's no way that I could..." Flowey struggled to continue as he trailed off with Waddles giving him a curious gaze. "I'm hopeless...aren't I?" Flowey questioned with a depressed look on his face prompting Waddles to nuzzle his head against Flowey's tenderly which actually managed to lighten up the flower somewhat. "Heh...you're an idiot, Waddles. But...thanks for listening or whatever." Flowey said a bit hesitantly however deep down he does want to express his thoughts to someone rather than just talking to himself all the time. Unbeknownst to them, a few yards away from the flower and pig, a small shape hopped on one of the boulders. Upon closer inspection, was nothing more than a cat. The cat has charcoal black fur, both of its ears are torn, for an unknown reason, and bright blue eyes and has a quite lithe body structure. Other than that, its blue eyes contrast to the color of its fur. Its blue eyes narrowed and let out a low rumble while its tail swayed from side to side.
Meanwhile, something else was taking place but not in the usually Earthly plane, for this one was more of an empty white void. Just then, a blue rift tears itself through the space of the void and out comes a familiar but threatening face; Bill Cipher. He peers through the rift with his singular eye narrowed, shifting left and right for brief inspection, then fully emerges with what looks to be a key in his hand. "Huh. Well, this place looks like the typical fixer-upper...but I could do worse! Hm?" Bill remarked until he noticed a peculiar sight some few feet away. It looked as though someone or something was dangling at the bottom of some kind of spider web. The threads of silk were hung by what looked to be several portraits usually found in a modern home, "Well, well, well, whaddo we have here?" Bill wondered curiously as he hovered over to the figure that was dangling at the bottom. When he got a closer look, this figure looked to be female but was highly monstrous in appearance and arachnoid as well. She had a sharp nose, and lacked any eyes, though Bill could see some small pairs of threads in place of her eyes almost as if buttons were sewn on them. Her paper white face was marred with cracks and her cheekbones were sharp. Her body possessed an excessively thin waist and bone-like chest. Her hands were also metal claws being made out of needles, and she gained four pairs of legs resembling some kind of spider. Her mouth was open a little showing off her razor sharp teeth. "Whoa-ho-ho! Someone did a real number on you! I'm gonna take a wild guess and say it was a kid. Believe me, lady..." Bill proclaimed before his being became a shade of red, "I know exactly how you feel." He angrily growled before returning to normal but he noticed that she was not responding, in fact, she looked be withered as though she was in the process of decay. "Oh, yeah. You're not exactly to the other side yet. Haha! Welp, better get to work before that jerk of a hooded skeleton comes to do the job." Bill remarked before he snapped his fingers once, letting out a blue spark that slowly fluttered down and into the entity's mouth. Once it did, her body flashed a brief bright blue color, and erupted with life as she took a deep inhale of breath lurching upwards in the process. "Welcome back to the unholy chaotic world called life!" Bill welcomed her whimsically as she panted deeply regaining her breath, "W-what...what is this...w...who are you..?" The being questioned in bewilderment as she looked around when she noticed Bill Cipher. "Bill Cipher's the name! And life-changing, soul exchanging deals is my game!" The demon introduced himself tipping his top hat towards her. The creature looked at herself and realized she was sprung back to life, until she noticed that her right hand was missing and only her clawed left hand was intact. "What do you want..." The female arachnoid asked him lowly. "I want a lot of things! Death! Destruction! Misery! Mayhem! The works! Haha! But I can't exactly do that without some...help as you'd say." Bill proclaimed as he encircled her while twirling his cane. "Help..? Why would I help you...you clearly wasted your efforts in resurrecting me. Just leave me be and let me rot here...as I lament on where I went wrong as a mother." She stated in a depressing tone of voice though Bill blinked and stared at her.
"Okay, uh, sorry to interrupt your 'dramatic brooding' or whatever but seeing that you're not gonna lend me a hand...how 'bout this instead?" Bill offered when he snapped his fingers once again. Immediately, blue fire erupted from where her eyes should be with her head jerking upwards in response before she was then engulfed in a bright flash of light as let out a shriek of pain. A moment passed when the madness subsided with her hunching over, panting heavily and her head lowered wincing a little in pain. She then slowly raised her head with a pained groan and when she did, it revealed yellow buttons replaced where her eyes should be. She slowly felt something in her right hand. She gasped as she actually felt something, prompting her to raise her right hand up and reveal that it had returned but the silver metal was replaced with pristine gold. "I...I can see. I can actually see again!" The female arachnoid exclaimed in joy while she looked around though she noticed a different not long after she basked in her delight that she was both empowered and rejuvenated, "Though it's...not quite like before...but different in some way." She remarked curiously with Bill hovering over to her with his arms behind him as his cane floated next to him. "Eh, it's not like I can top the classics. But who can! Haha!" Bill retorted with the entity looking down at herself in examination before she clenched and reopened her clawed metallic hands a few times and was more focused on her more golden right hand. "So? Got your attention now, Momma long legs?" Bill wondered with the woman slowly turning to face him with a wicked smirk, "You certainly have, demon. What exactly do you want from me?" She asked him with Bill twirling his cane, "Let's just say I'm putting together a...project that I'm working on. But if I'm honest, which I'm not most of the time, it's a pretty big project that even I'm having trouble with!" Bill began to say as she listened. "It just needs a few small but super potent and powerful components. And word on the street is...you've got just the thing I need to give it some flare!" He said to her with the woman raising her brow.
"Are you saying you want...the sand?" She queried with Bill throwing his arms up as confetti popped up out of nowhere along with the sound effects of a nonexistant audience clapping and cheering. "Ding, ding, ding! We have a winner!" He whimsically proclaimed with a laugh until she said, "Wait...why should I give you the sand for your 'project' as you say? Why not find some other way?" She questioned him with her brows furrowing together. "Because if I did find another way I wouldn't be here and you'd still be rotting until you bite the dust. Literally!" Bill responded to her with the woman frowning at him, "And besides...we both know what you were thinking. What your mind's been running on ever since you got the boot. You really wanna throw that perfect opportunity away? When it's right there between your sewing fingers?" Bill began to tempt her as she was now in thought. Ever since she was defeated by a certain blue haired girl, two things were on her mind: the first is wondering where she went wrong as a mother and the second that she felt a burning need to discipline her 'daughter' for behaving in such a way. "If I give you the sand...what will you give me in exchange?" She then asked him. "How about enough power to make another key?" Bill offered her before he showed the original black key with the button themed bow. "This key's old news. It pretty much only let you go through like one place so...away with it." Bill dramatically declared as he burned the key to nothing with his blue flames. "But...not only can you make a new key...but you'll have enough power to do WAY more than you ever could in the past!" Bill continued to say with the woman thinking on this before turning her gaze at the triangular demon, "Hmm. There is always a twist to this deal...for this is a dangerous bargain. A deal with the Devil, no?" She remarked with skepticism behind her voice. "I prefer the term demon if you wanna get technical. Though I'm flattered you'd compare me to big red!" Bill cracked with a light cackle. "Not to mention there's some certain kids that need to be a taught a lesson, sister. And I know you're just the right person to give them the proper disciplinary treatments." Bill said with a sly tone of voice which honestly made the woman smile sinisterly. "So, whaddya say? I give you the power and you give me the sand." He then extended his hand out for a shake with his hand being engulfed in blue flames, "Do we have a deal?" He asked her with his voice echoing and his eye glowing blue. Her smile was then slowly replaced with a large but frightening sharp toothed grin, giving off nothing but a Devilish vibe. She extended her right golden clawed hand out and the two clasped hands, shaking slowly with the blue flames engulfing both of their hands and the deed was done, "Deal~" She responded menacingly while grinning.
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