So, this is my first Gravity Falls fanfic. I have read a lot of Billdip story's and thought about my own. So here goes nothing. We'll see how this turns out. Dipper and Mabel are older in this story, Bill gets a human form
Fifteen-year-old Dipper Pines stared up at the sky. They had barely escaped. He and his family had barely escaped the evil clutches of Bill Cipher. The new ruler of the world, or at least Gravity Falls. He had yet to get the equation to break the barrier around the small town.
His uncle, Stanford Pines, knew it, and had tried to get him to tell Bill. But before that could happen, the rest of the family bashed into his throne room, getting the old man out and vanishing from sight.
He could totally forget his birthday now. He was supposed to turn sixteen in three days, but now that time stopped, there was no turning sixteen. Not that this was his biggest problem right now, but he would've loved to get to his birthday alive. A thought that had crossed his mind several times after he found the mysteries in Gravity Falls.
Weirdmageddon was the apocalypse Bill had caused. Not a normal apocalypse, but one with a lot of weirdness and monsters. Something no one ever thought to see in their life.
Wind blew around the teen, ruffling his brown hair around, chocolate brown eyes glaring at the pyramid in the sky. Or fearamid, as Bill had called it. He swore himself that the demon would pay for messing with his family.
As much as the teen loved mysteries, this was to much. He would hear it many times, ignoring it every time, that he wasn't a hero. And maybe they were right, he wasn't a hero, but things change. His mind was set on different ways he could destroy the demon. He would get what he deserves.
"Dipper, we have to go" his twin sister called. Mabel was known for being joyful and happy, energetic with no end, but now she sounded scared.
The male twin turned towards her. She was scared alright. He could see it in her eyes. Dipper took a deep breath, taking her hand in his. His family and friends were already walking into the forest, where they would be safe. Ford had said he had another bunker. And after Dipper made sure it was not the one with the shapeshifter, he was pretty relieved.
Dipper was scared to turn his back to the town, afraid that Bill would show up, but it never came. The younger twins followed the others into the forest.
Deep in the forest, Ford stopped at a tree. They had been walking for almost three hours. Everyone was exhausted. The tree looked like a normal tree, but Ford opened it up, pressing a few buttons that were hidden within it.
Dipper hard a few mechanic sounds, wheels turning and engines working underneath them.
A large staircase opened, revealing a way underground.
"Grunkle Ford, how many of these do you have?" Dipper asked, looking up at the old man.
Ford shrugged, walking down the stairs. "I stopped counting" he simply said.
With little to no hesitation, the others followed the scientist down. The staircase was long, dirt on the walls. Finally, they arrived at the end. Ford flipped a switch and light filled the room. Dipper was surprised it still worked after thirty years.
"Welcome to your new apocalypse homebase" Ford presented.
Everyone looked around. It looked like something you could call home. Currently they were in a living room. A large one. Tables and chairs everywhere, even an old Tv in the corner. It was covered in dust, but manageable.
"Why do you even have this?" Stan asked, raising an eyebrow. Stan was the other uncle of the twins. And twins seemed to run in the family. After all, he and Ford were twins too. But they didn't like each other very much right now.
"After I found out the true intentions of Bill, I built this. A bunker with enough space for the whole town. For everyone to have a safe place in case something like this happened" Ford explained.
"What do we even do now?" Mabel asked, sitting down on one of the chairs. The others sat down too. It had been a long day. Her feet hurt and throat burned, eyes red from crying.
Ford sighed. "I really don't know. The only way to get rid of Bill is to erase the mind he is in, but he is in no mind. The only reason for him to enter a mind now is the equation, but we can't erase my mind" the old man closed his eyes, shaking his head sadly.
For a moment it was silent. Everything seemed to be helpless. Did Bill really have no interest in anything else?
Was there no other way to end the apocalypse? Nothing else they could try? Dipper put on his thinking face. There had to be a solution. NO, this couldn't be the end. Not after everything they had worked for.
The brunet looked at his Grunkle's, then back at his sister. His eyes fell on the memory gun.
"I think I know something" Dipper said.
"That would be?" Stan asked.
"How far is Bill capable of feeling something?" the brunet titled his head to the side.
Ford rubbed his chin in thought. Whatever the boy had in mind, it had better be good. Bill wasn't someone easy to fool. Everything had to be in place.
"Well, other than joy and hatred, I have never seen feelings, when I was around him. What do you have in mind Dipper?" the old scientist asked.
Dipper took a deep breath. He had an idea, but it was risky. If they made one mistake, they would be dead. All of them.
"It may sound crazy, and it may be risky, but it' worth a shot. Here's what we need to do…."
Dipper and Mabel were walking around in the forest, looking for something to eat. Unfortunately, the supplies Ford had stored, were all rotten. Even though it was stored well, it seemed that thirty years were just too much.
So, the only solution they had was to walk into the town and get something from the stores. Everything may be destroyed, but there was still food there. They had both seem it. The elders were not satisfied with the fact, that the young teens were going alone, so they gave them weapons. Against Bill they would be useless, but others could be hurt long enough for them to escape.
Wind blew around the twins as they walked towards the town.
Mabel suddenly stopped, leaning against a tree.
"What's wrong?" her brother asked. "We have to keep going" he gestured towards the town, raising his eyebrows.
"I'm tired" she complained. "We have been walking for two hours now. I need a break" Mabel slid down against the tree, resting her head against it.
Dipper sighed. He had to admit, he was tired too, but they couldn't stop. If someone found them, it was over.
"I know. I wish we could stop, but we really have to keep going" he urged his sister to stand up again, grabbing her arm, pulling her up.
"But I don't want to. We can't hide in there forever. At some point Bill will find us" she whined.
Dipper rolled his eyes. His sister could be such a drama queen. He loved with all of his heart, but seriously?
"I had a plan" he meant, crossing his arms and turning around. The large X in the sky was seen everywhere, even from their spot.
The female twin scoffed. "Yeah, your awesome plan. We talked about it Dipper. It wouldn't work. We wouldn't come far with it."
"Of course it would've worked" Dipper spun around furiously. He gritted his teeth. "But I expected nothing else from you" he hissed.
"What is that supposed to mean?" Mabel asked, just as angry.
It hadn't been so long, since they last fought. The last time it happened, the apocalypse was the result.
"I mean that you are never with me. You always have your own head. You don't trust me, and you don't believe in me!" Dipper yelled.
The female twin looked around nervously. He had yelled pretty loudly. Maybe even to loud. But whatever.
"Dipper don't be so loud. Someone might hear us" she hushed her brother.
"I don't care! I always sacrifice something for you, and you don't even bother to return the favor. I gave up my job, the first love I had, even the laptop. But the first time I do something I want you get selfish" he yelled.
Mabel took a step back. She had never seen her brother so angry. Not at her.
"I'm not selfish" she mumbled, looking down at her feet.
"Yes, you are. I had something, that made me happy, but you just had to ruin it. In fact, we wouldn't be in this mess, if you hadn't been so selfish" her twin scoffed.
"It's not" she said loudly. "It's not my fault. It's Grunkle Fords fault. He made the deal with Bill, allowed him to get a chance to cross over!"
Dipper shook his head. Of course she would blame someone else. No, Mabel was the perfect girl. The best person in the world, she couldn't do something bad.
"Ford didn't mean to, but you know very well what you did. You know your actions would cost consequences. Face it Mabel: This one is your fault" Dipper narrowed his eyes.
"SHUT UP!" Mabel pulled out the gun she had gotten and threw it at her brother. The gun hit her brother in the head. He cried out and fell to the ground, unconscious.
Mabel yelped and ran to her brother, kneeling down by his side. A small line of blood was running down his temple, dropping to the ground. The grass turned scarlet at the contact.
"Dipper?" she whispered, shaking his shoulder lightly. The teen didn't respond.
A small sob left the young woman. Was her brother dead? NO, Dipper was alright.
"Dipper, this isn't funny" she sobbed, shaking him harder.
What should she do? He wasn't waking up and she couldn't drag him all the way back. She had to get the others, they could help.
"Don't worry bro bro. I'll get Stan and Ford. They can help you" she whispered. She knew it would be dangerous to just leave him alone in the forest, but she had no other choice.
Standing up, she whipped her eyes, getting rid of the tears that were streaming down her face. Quickly. Mabel turned around, running back to the base. It would take long, but it was the only thing she could think of.
Who knew ho long he had.
While the female Pines twin was running back to her hiding place, a tall figure stepped towards the unconscious teen. He crouched down, expecting the wound. It didn't look to bad. He was still breathing.
If he was being honest, it looked way to easy, but he took his chances.
Waving a hand over the teens face, the wound closed up, the blood stopped flowing. Slowly and carefully he picked up the male bridal style and walked away. Out of the forest.
The girl made one more mistake. She just couldn't face reality, but he was fine with that. He could use it to his advantage. Maybe his pans could still work. Who needed the old man when he could have a younger version of the scientist?
He would just have to use a little bit of persuasion. And he was a master of that.
"I have to thank you again shooting star. You're making things way too easy for me" he chuckled, walking towards the fearmid in the sky.
So this is the first chapter of the story. I really hope you like it. So please comment and let me know what you think.