I WILL ALWAYS BE THERE
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN GRAVITY FALLS OR ANYTHING THAT RELATES TO HORROR STORIES AND ALICE'S ADVENTURES IN WONDERLAND.
A/N: I haven't written a lot of yaoi in a while so I will try to do my best to keep it platonic for you ETERNAL MIST.
CHAPTER 2: MEET THE GOLDEN MAN!
Dipper slowly awoke to his sister shaking him, his head mildly thumping the bus window, with a low groan he opened his eyes.
"Mabel? Are we there yet?" He asked groggily wiping away the sleep from his eyes. He placed his book back into his back pack.
She scoffed, "Of course we are Dipping sauce!" She said pulling his brown hat over his eyes playfully. He chuckled and looked out the window to look at the town as they passed by.
"What do you think Grunkle Stan would look like?" He asked after a minute.
Mabel turned to him a smile stretching. "Handsome of course!"
Dipper rolled his eyes as the bus turned onto a long drive way.
"Alright kids here's your stop."
Dipper grabbed his and Mabel's things and thanked the driver as they got off. Stepping onto the dry grass in front of an old shack Dipper heaved the Suitcase's onto the lawn and adjusted his brown back pack on his shoulder's. The bus drove away.
"Hey Kiddo's!" A gruff voice said, and Dipper turned to look at an old man making his way over to them. He wore a cheap looking suit and an eye patch with a fez.
"I'm your Great Uncle Stan! And welcome to the mystery shack." He shook his 8 ball cane at the sign, at which a giant S fell down making it say MYSTERY HACK.
Dipper frowned and all he could think of was. 'Totally a con man.'
TIMESKIP~
Night had fallen and Dipper was wide awake. Starring at the ceiling his stomach made big nasty turns making him groan. There was something off about this town that make Dipper curious. The towns people were idiots and believed everything that they've been told, Grunkle Stan was acting suspicious and kept to himself most of the time. Not to mention that he made Dipper help around the store for the rest of the day, after Mabel and Dipper had settled in their room.
Feeling like he was about to throw up he sat up. The room spun for a bit before stopping with a hand over his mouth he carefully placed his feet onto the creaky wooden panels. He slowly stood up and wobbled his way to the bathroom. He sat in front of the toilet and dry heaved for what seemed like 20 minutes. After he got his gagging under control he decided a nice breather outside would do a difference so he waddled his way into the kitchen like a fat man who just ate and grabbed his navy blue vest and a new blue and white pine tree hat he got from Grunkle Stan earlier as a welcoming gift, from one of the chairs. Just as he was making his way towards the door he saw a blue light come from around the vending machine. He did a double take but when he looked back the light was gone. He sighed it must be because he was nauseous, he held onto the wall as he made his way towards the front door again. A rough hand clamped around his left shoulder tightly. He yelped (manly) as he was spun around.
"Hey kid where do you think your going at this hour?" His Grunkle said glaring at him.
Dipper sighed in relief that it wasn't a monster of the darkness or anything.
"I-I feel sick so I'm going outside for some fresh air."
His Grunkle's glare softened and he let go of Dippers arm. "Okay kid stay in front of the house and don't go into the woods at night it's dangerous. And uh... Don't stay out too long your parents will kill me."
Dipper weakly smiled. "Sure Grunkle Stan."
He watched as the elder man walked to his room and disappeared behind the door. Dipper quickly made his way outside and stumbled onto the grass. The world was spinning faster and he decided to lay down and close his eyes until it stopped. For a few minutes until.
"A pine tree huh?"
Dipper's eyes snapped open and he sat up quickly. "Wh-what? Whose there?"
"Hello." A rich voice said from his right. His head snapped around so fast it cracked. A man about the age of 20 sat there, with a bright yellow suit and black pants. Complete with a black bow tie, a top hat, a cane and a matching eye patch. Yellow golden blond hair was flipped over it and was neatly brushed. He had white place skin and peachy freckles that dusted his checks. Dipper noticed something off about the man he was glowing,
He yelped again and scooted backwards until it hit the shack's stairs.
"W-who are you?"
"I'm Bill! Bill Cipher at your service!"
Dipper stared at him completely bewildered. "I'm D-Dipper... Dipper Pines."
Bill smiled and stood up reaching a hand down to Dipper. "Oh don't be afraid of me I just came to say hello."
Dipper took his hand and got up and brushed the dust of himself. "Why?"
"Huh?" Bill hummed leaning forward on his cane lifting an eyebrow at the smaller male.
"Why did you stop to say Hi?"
Bill smiled before standing straight. "You seemed...Interesting."
It was Dipper's turn to raise an eyebrow.
"Well I mean what kind of child sleeps out side at 4:06am?"
Dipper blushed. "O-oh well I felt sick so I came out for a breather... What are you doing out at this time?"
"Oh just out for a walk... You know you shouldn't doze out where people could grab you."
Dipper gulped and backed away slightly up the stairs. "Uh.. Sorry?"
Bill laughed. "Oh I'm not going to hurt you pine tree!"
"Pine tree?"
"Your hat... It has a pine tree on it."
Dipper's face scrunched up. "Okay... But you know my name why call me Pine tree?"
"It suits you better."
Dipper took a deep breath and hurriedly spoke. "Well I have to get back to bed so...goodbye." He turned to run back inside when.
"Hey Pine Tree!"
Dipper turned.
"How's about I show you around town tomorrow?"
Dipper took a shaky breath. "Mom told me not to follow strangers."
Bill smiled, "I'm sure your parents told you not to talk to them either?"
Dipper blushed.
"You've already broken rule number one and besides. He said as he began to float. Dippers eyes widened and he let out a shocked noise.
"For the first person to be able to see me without summoning me has got to be special. I smell magic in your system... If you let me I can teach you some tricks. What do you say?"
Dipper stood stock still taking in what was said. "What are you?"
Bill smiled, "I'm a dream demon kid! And no one else can see me but you."
Dipper frowned. "But what if your just a part of my imagination?"
"Would I be able to do this?" Bill said as his hand shot out towards a tree and lifted it from the ground.
Dipper stared and fear began to bubble up. "W-what if I say no?"
Bill smiled. "Then I'll go on my merry way."
Dipper thought for a moment before saying. "Fine..."
Bill's smiled stretched for a mile. "Brilliant! Meet me tomorrow at the abandoned park kiddo!" And with a snap the dream demon was gone leaving Dipper frozen at the door.