Ignorant of the fact she was ceasing to exist Lillian sat hunched over her desk working on a project. She wiped the remaining tears from her eyes, "Not now Lillian. You don't have time to be sad," she mumbled to herself.

Lillian was unaware at how generous she was being, ignoring her own needs and instead doing something for a person who wished she didn't exist. She didn't deserve to have what was going to happen to her happen, yet it would.

Lillian sighed as she finally finished her project. "Good, this is good. Now I've got to let this all dry and then…" she trailed off when she realized that she didn't know what to do then. She was quickly jolted out of her thoughts when the stabbing pain returned.

She bit back a scream and fell out of her chair, "W-What's happening to me?" she managed to force out of her stiff and stubborn lips. The pain doubled and she finally let out a blood-curling scream.

Sadly she knew no one would answer any time soon because she was home alone for that night and the whole next day, she held back tears for as long as she could before they streamed down her face, staining her skin and clothes.

She started to tremble violently and her pupils dilated, her pale skin became almost as white as a sheet and the only thing making it worse was that every breath she took felt like someone was setting her lungs on fire.

She screamed again, the pain was so bad it felt like part of her soul was being ripped out and stomped on(which was true). Finally after a few more minutes of pure torture the pain shut off and left her shaking and sobbing both with relief and terror.

She tried to unclench her fists, after a while they forced themselves open. She gasped to find them slick with blood, her nails had dug into her skin so hard they drew blood. She chewed her lip, still trembling violently.

Finally after a few minutes of thought she went to clean the wounds. She didn't even wince as the soap cleaned out the wounds but stung badly. It was nothing compared to what she had just been through.

She then blotted the wound and wrapped her palms with ace bandages. She had to pull them off and replace them three times before the bleeding stopped. After staring at her hands for a moment she started to laugh, she knew she probably sounded crazy but she didn't care.

She was happy it was over for now.

Meanwhile Mabel slapped Dipper across the cheek, "What the puke bro-bro?!" she scolded him. Dipper yelped and rubbed his cheek, "WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" he demanded.

Mabel scowled, "You know what it's for! Lillian apologized! It's was a accident and what did you do? You flippin' wished she didn't exist! What happened to the brother I knew?!" she demanded her brown eyes blazing with fury.

Dipper jumped back surprised by his sister's unusual anger, "B-But Mabel she ripped the book!" he lamely defended. Mabel slapped him again(though not super hard. She's Mabel), "IT WAS A ACCIDENT!" she roared.

Dipper stumbled back, he was shocked by his twins fury. He had hoped that she would see it his way but no luck. Mabel had enough of his whining and grumbling about the book.

"You were the one who tried to pull it out of her hands. Maybe it was wrong to keep the book but when she tried to apologize you pushed her down! Worse you said horrible things to her and you then just left. You didn't even pick up the book! Do you know who did? Lillian! She picked it up so it wouldn't get ruined any more!" Mabel said sternly.

She then left before he could respond. Mabel came back in a minute with a sheet, she strung it over half of the room so their room was sectioned off.

Mabel slipped into her side of the room. "I don't want to talk to you right now. Maybe if you come to your senses you can talk to me tomorrow," her voice said sternly.

Dipper hung his head low, he was starting to feel ashamed of his actions and knew his sister would refuse to look or talk to him if her tried to say it. Instead he noticed it was late at night, flopped on the bed and drifted off into sleep...

Thank you…

Like I've said before, it's funny how dumb you are. Nothing can stop me now…

Oops, I've talked too long, it's time to wake up…

Pine Tree…

Dipper opened his eyes and let out a small groan. He sat up, stretched, and rubbed his eyes. His pondered his weird dream and the voice until he could only think of one person…Bill Cypher.

Hi whoever's reading, yeah I forgot to say to review please and thanks for reading my story, sorry if this chapter is a little sad with Lillian going through what she went through. Don't worry for now I'm just going to mention the event happening not explain it.

Lillian: Wait you're the one who did this?!

Me: Don't worry it'll stop after another chapter or two.

Lillian: What happens then?

Me: Bye!

P.S: Thanks to the people who reviewed, you are appreciated. :)