Episode one
Pilot
Bill and I darted through the woods. It was getting closer. We've been running from a vicious Wendigo for about fifteen minutes now. Because of this, we had aches all over our bodies. After the pursuit lasted for sixteen minutes, a razor-sharp clawed hand suddenly reached out and knocked Bill against a tree. He was out cold and was most likely dead or was going to get eaten by the look the Wendigo was looking at his limp body. Bill was probably going to die
"BILLLLL!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
I've been treating Bill like a piece of shit recently. I'll never get the chance to apologize and…I'll never even get the chance to confess my true feelings to him…
One Month earlier…
If you go to my school, you will notice that I'm referred as the 'freak' in this school. Kids would bully me. I didn't have much friends. Some people were also just scared of me. Why, you ask? Why do people call me a freak? Because…I have a gift. My 'gift' enables me to see, sense, and communicate with the beings of the supernatural. I also have a huge IQ. Which basically means I'm a huge nerd. I also have a rare Genetic disorder. Stickler syndrome. That is a disorder that pretty much screws up your body. Your joints can easily break. I have to have to have a shit load of surgeries. My retinas in my eyes easily detach and I could become blind at any moment, cleft palates, and don't forget that we're sometimes born prematurely or ends up just dying as a fetus. Oh, you can also get lots of mental issues, too. I pretty much have all of these things. (Except i'm obviously not a dead fetus.) I did almost die as a baby, though. I was very close. So close, that the doctors gave up and turned off life support. My parents never told me how exactly I survived. All they said was that I was 'saved'. By what? What did they mean by 'saved'? Now, back to the subject about me being a freak!
My name is Nikki Fang…and I am considered, a witch, a monster, a freak, a disgrace, a loser, a nobody, and lots more names that I won't mention for our children's sake. After 15 years of suffering life at my hometown in Indiana, My mom decided that my hometown had too much judgmental idiots and decided to move to somewhere that I belonged. She soon found the perfect place for us to live. Same weather as Indiana, but it was located at Marine West Coast. Small town. Not many people. Sounds perfect, right? Yes and no. Yes because of everything and no because of all of the woods that surrounds the small town. Now don't get me started, I absolutely love the outdoors! I just hate the mosquitoes and the very high chance of getting eaten by monsters.
Welcome, folks, to Gravity Falls, in Roadkill County, in the northwest part of Oregon! This small town is full of the weirdest creatures ever! But my life was about to change forever. Because one of these creatures, the most dangerous in fact, became attracted to me of all people. H-It became attracted to a freak. Why, you ask? Because he was a freak himself…
It all started two weeks after my mom, my two brothers, and I moved to Gravity Falls. We lived in what looked like an old cabin. The previous people who lived here were apparently famous in this town. Lucky us. God knows where they went. We never even got to meet the people who sold us the place. As soon as the sellers got the money, they fled. It was a mystery why. Whenever I questioned the townsfolk about who the cabin used to belong to, they either say that these people were very famous in this town because they they saved it from a great evil 10 years ago. or just said the same thing until I left them alone, "Never mind all that!" What happened ten years ago? Who were these so-called heroes? What was the evil that almost invaded this town? Why won't the natives here give me answers? Why did they seem scared when I asked them about what had happened ten years ago. When we arrived at our property, I realized instantly that this place used to be a business. I was excited about this. My mom always wanted to be a tailer. She loves sewing and crocheting. This was a perfect opportunity for her. I was told that this place used to be a tourist trap and had a basement that once was a lab. I didn't know if I should believe that because it was a hillbilly who told me that. I only spent two weeks living in Gravity Falls and I immediately loved it. I just knew instantly that I'd have a better life there. It did get better alright. It sometimes was horrible but, but it still was nice. You remember when I told you that my life changed forever? Well…you'll see what I mean by that soon enough…
One day, after about four weeks after moving to Gravity Falls, I had had a bad day at school. This emotionally unstable goth/emo was being a dick. (Like usual) don't get me started. I liked this school waaay better than my previous school at Indiana. It was just one of those bad days you have. This unstable teenager is probably the only one who actually is against people like me. The thing is, this kid always seems to take everything out on me. It was like there was someone before me that matched my personality. Anyways, after the awful school day, I was in a grouchy mood. I went back to the strange cabin that my family and I now call home. I had decided to drop by to eat a snack, bathroom, and to do my homework.
These things only took up about an hour of my evening before I decided to take a walk in the woods to cool down. I just needed some fresh air. I went over to the shop where my mom was. She decided to go with my idea and was currently setting up a tailer shop she planned on running.
"Hey, mom?" I called.
"Yes, dear?" She replied.
"Is it alright if I take a hike through the woods?" I asked my mother.
My mom looked up from her work before answering with a "You may. Just be careful and be back by nightfall." Scenario. I was once told that the woods in this town are really dangerous at night and there were monsters lurking about and were always waiting for their next prey to feast upon. I nodded and rolled my eyes at my mother's paranoia and darted out the door after grabbing my pack. I was enjoyed hiking in the woods. Well, the first twenty minutes of the hike at least. I eventually reached a clearing. No, it wasn't a random clearing that appears on some occasions. It was the clearing. It was the clearing that pretty much everyone I met in the town specifically told me to avoid. I always wondered why people kept the things that went on 10 years ago a secret. What did they not want people to know? Why did the previous owners of our property leave if they were famous in this town? I took off my pack and set it against a Pine tree. I turned around to come face to face with the weirdest looking statue I've seen in my fucking life.
The statue was the shape of a triangle. The triangle had a single eye in the middle. It looked like it was also wearing a bow tie and top hat. The triangular figure looked like it was reaching out. It was as if it wanted a handshake or just was reaching out desperately like its life was on the line. I slowly walked over to the statue. I then realized who this…thing was. Bill Cipher, a triangular dream demon. You may be wondering how I know about him. That hillbilly I mentioned earlier. He's the only person here who actually reveals information about whatever shit that happened ten years ago. It's vague, yes. But at least I know the important details about the demon. I stared at the statue for a few moments before hatching a idea. Thinking it wouldn't hurt anything, I reached out my hand and shook the outstretched hand of the statue. The surface was cold. I was a retarded idiot. When I tried to let go, I found that I couldn't. My hand was stuck. The surface of the statue's hand got warmer and warmer. Until the hand ignited in blue flames. The weird thing is, that the hand wasn't too hot and wasn't to cold. After a few moments, the fire died down and I was able to get out of the statue's grip. As soon as it let go, I grabbed my pack and ran all the way home. As soon as I closed the door, I could've sworn i heard maniacal laughter. I just guessed I was dehydrated from being active and running all day. I sighed.
The rest of the evening went by slowly. About an hour after the strange run-in with Bill Cipher's statue, I began to feel disoriented and soon developed a bad migraine. I also became more paranoid as time went on. I just felt like someone was watching me everywhere I go. By the time I was ready for bed that night, I felt like I could sleep for all of eternity-on a bed of spikes. After a quick shower and changing into pajamas, flopped on my bed and fell into a deep sleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.
To be continued in Episode two…
AN: Okay, the schedule is simple…randomly! I will try, I repeat, TRY, (no promises)to update like the show…
Every week, please expect hiatuses. There will be hiatuses if A, run out of idea, B, get writer's block, C, not in the mood, or D, just to be mean and cause people to wonder and be tense, like how DisneyXD does…
I doing my best to make this like a OCxBill Gravity Falls, season three. Right now, I just need all the support, Love, and advice I could get…
I'm also doing seasons and episodes instead of chapters. Up to ten chapters per season maximum…
But yeah, I hope this reboot is better than the last version of Bill&I….
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