Hey, guys… This is my first fanfiction I wrote in English, so be nice to me and my work

A year after Seltsamageddon had passed, and finally I was freed from this statue. It had been hard to bear all this boredom, but now I was free. In addition, I was now back in my world, which was instead of 2D, now 3D. I remained a yellow, crazy triangle, but what does it matter? At least I had freed my dimension. I decided to float a little through my dimension. A lot had changed. The ground was bare and cracked. He was covered with muddy clods of earth, which I kicked away. A clod of earth hit a bare tree, which fell over it. I just laughed at it. Destruction was hilarious! I still hovered over the boiling hot lava, to the dwelling-place of my friends. Everyone had their own apartment exept for me. I didn't use to sleep because it was too boring for me. I was bored with a little too much, but no matter. Now I just wanted to visit my old mates 8-ball and maybe use it as a dartboard. Let's see what I would play with him. Of course, it would be fun to throw him with darts or something, but I stayed honestly loose. Stress was not my thing at all. So I hovered over to the apartment of my yellow monster mob and rang for fun so 30 times.

"Bill, come in. The door is open as always," someone shouted annoyedly from the inside of the room. I grinned inside. At my ring all recognized me. Besides, I was the only one who used the bell at all. Well, you had to be a bit polite.

Then I opened the door with my psycho-powers and hovered into my friend's apartment. It was spacious and looked quite cozy, but there was missing somewhere the fun. The furniture was all dull brown and the walls had a white wallpaper pattern to fall asleep! I looked around for my friend and finally found him on the sofa of people's leather.

"Ha ha, Hey, 8-ball how is it?" I asked in my loose, crazy way.

"Not so good, I'm sick," the yellow monster answered.

When I looked at it, I noticed his red eyes and red nose. He had to caught a cold, as my omniscience betrayed me. 8-Ball sighed in a handkerchief and this sound was just amusing! It sounded like a train that just rolled down an abyss - A beautiful sound!

"Hm. Do you need something?" I wanted to know uninterested.

"A few handkerchiefs would not be bad."

"You can have it." I conjured up a pack of handkerchiefs from nothing. "For friends, I do everything."

"Do you make me a tea, Bill?" 8-ball asked cautiously.

"Good." I growled a little sour. I was not the servant of my joy, but somehow I also wanted to help him, or better say; I had to help him. After all, I was the dictator of the monsters and always had a good leadership position. Besides, it would not be difficult to make tea. So I went into 8-ball's kitchen, boiled up water, put on some herbs that would help to be omniscient and touched the stuff together. After all, -wonderful- came a custom called Camille tea. I went back to the living room with a cup of this miracle and handed the cup to my friend.

"By the way ..." 8-ball sipped the tea. "The other monsters are sick, too, and are sure to be happy about your help."

I sighed and massaged my eyes first. That could not be real! I should help someone? Completely free? But finally, I was persuaded and was now at home by Teeth and cooked him sugar-free tea. Hours passed and I had all my hands full! I had to do things, make tea, read storys and everything else! Every monster was sick with something else! Only I, the dream demon, was the only one who was not sick and had to help. Well, it was my friends and somehow I wanted and I could help them. They only had me and then I had to help. Towards evening I was really tired for the first time. My infinite powers had reached the limit and I rested a little on the hot floor. I just loved heat and everything else which was dangerous. But suddenly the earth trembled and I suspected bad things. Since I was here, there was a young witch who wanted to own my dimension. I could always strike her back, but this time I had no chance.

"Ha, Bill Cipher, well, are you at the end of your powers?" She asked in a demonic tone, hovering a few yards ahead of me. Her long witchcraft adorned the ground, and her hideous black angel wings were spread out. I got up and looked at her angrily.

"Go away from my dimension please!" I said angrily.

"You're cute, Cipher, but what's going to make a small triangle against me?" She laughed cruelly, and in me rose uncontrollable rage, but I could not play it.

"Get out of here, I warn you," I threatened, and was about to crush them.

"Uh ... I'm afraid now, your friends are sick and you're like that, maybe you can not get it, but your powers are already dwindling."

"Stop it!" I went to her, but she took out a wand and held me back. She hurled me against a tree.

"I will not stop until your dimension belongs to me, I will banisch you now, then you can really relax and die!" She opened a portal and I was moved. I did not understand what was happening, but I still wanted to fight ...

... until everyone around me became white.