The phone line cut out, much to the dismay of Dipper.

"No! no no no no no oh my gosh!"

"Dipper what is it?" Ford yelled. He ran from the other room and stopped to see his quivering nephew.

"It's Pacifica. I was talking to her and then I heard his voice behind her, and the phone line cut out. What if he possesses her? What if he hurts Candy and Wendy? Or Grenda?"

"Dipper calm down. Those girls are tough, they won't let Bill get to them. They know about his evil. We can only hope for the best."

Dipper felt his face getting hotter.

"Just like Mabel," he growled. Dipper stomped off, leaving Ford standing, stunned at his outburst.

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"You! You caused this! Where's Mabel!" Pacifica screamed. She wasn't stupid, she knew about the supernatural parts of this town. She knew who Bill was, heck he's in 20% of her furniture. But she knew that he was bad news.

"Wow wow easy kid. I'm just here to make a deal. While watching everything you human hold dear be destroyed, I'm lacking being in the action. I'm thinking about spicing things up. You ask me to get out of this dimension, and you do something for me. From all of you actually."

Pacifica realized that Wendy, Candy and Grenda could all see him.

"What's your problem Dorito?" Grenda yelled.

"Ugh, for the last time I am not a simple shape of fat. I am practically a god to you puny humans. So respect me." Bill rubbed his temples, or that's what it looked like he was doing.

"What do you want from us man?"

"I can stop something from happening as long as you do something for me."

"What do you want from us?" Wendy asked.

"Tell me where Pine Tree and Sixers are at."

"And what will you stop?" Grenda asked.

Suddenly, Pacifica felt a burning sensation on her back and yelped.

"Pacifica, what's wrong?" Candy asked.

"My back...it's...," Pacifica stuttered, but quickly fell to the ground in exhaustion. She lifted her shirt to see the damage.

"Oh my gosh look at her back." Wendy pointed her finger at a small red mark forming on the blonde's back. It was a stamp of the Cipher wheel. With each second, Pacifica felt more pain, realizing that the wound grew deeper and deeper. Soon enough she screamed out in pain, and felt that blood was oozing out of her.

"That. With every moment you waste, the wound cuts deeper. Tick tock kids. Her life depends on you! Call me when you're ready" And he disappeared.

"Grenda, get that wheelbarrow, and Candy, press some cloth hard against her wound." Wendy instructed. Wendy pulled out her phone and dialed the Mystery Shack, praying that they would pick up the phone.

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Dipper suddenly felt excited and terrified at the phone ringing. Quickly he picked up the phone.

"Hello? Pacifica? What do you need help with?"

"Dipper?" Wendy asked. It sounded like she sighed in relief. "Get Ford on the line now!" She yelled. On the other end she heard screaming.

"Wendy what's going on? Who is screaming?"

"GET FORD DIPPER!" Wendy screamed. Dipper jumped at the sound of her scream and called for Ford.

"Great Uncle Ford, Wendy is on the phone and desperately needs to talk to you." Ford came running into the room.

"Wendy? What is it? What's wrong?"

"Can Bill get into the Shack?" Wendy asked.

"Not anymore, thanks to you girls getting that unicorn hair. Why?" Ford asked, a worried expression slowly growing on his face.

"Thank god! Okay, we need to tell Bill that you are at the shack. He doesn't know that he can't get to you guys in there."

"Wait, Wendy, why are you talking to Bill. You know he can't be trusted."

"He didn't give us a choice Ford. He's torturing Pacifica for the period of time that we don't say where you guys are."

"What? What is he doing to her? Is she okay?" Dipper asked, worried for her.

"No Dipper, she's not okay. She's being tortured. I'll call you back soon, but I'm bringing her to the Shack. She might need to be cleaned up if the wound doesn't disappear."

"Quickly Wendy, Bill doesn't play fair." Ford said, and Wendy hung up.

"Oh my god oh my god oh my god! Bill has taken over, Mabel is missing, and now Pacifica is being tortured? What more can he do to me!" Dipper exclaimed. He felt tears coming to his eyes. He wanted Mabel back so badly. He didn't want to leave her, and he definitely didn't want Bill to hurt anyone. "This is all my fault."

"No Dipper it isn't. No one is to blame. Mabel didn't give the rift to Bill on purpose and your uncle is looking for her now. Pacifica isn't going to be hurt any longer once they tell Bill that we are in the Shack, where he can't get to us. It's all going to be fine."

"Just saying that doesn't make it true," Dipper sniffed. Ford was surprised when Dipper wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him tightly. Dipper was surprised when Ford followed suit.

"I know," he mumbled.

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Wendy hung up the phone and turned to see Pacifica. She was pale as a ghost and barely conscious. Candy pressed against the wound, while Grenda prepped the wheelbarrow to take her to the shack.

"Hey Dorito! Come on out and we'll tell you where Dipper and Ford are!" Wendy yelled. With that, Bill appeared.

"Well well well look who finally decided to listen to me. Where are they?" Bill asked.

"In the Mystery Shack." Wendy said with a smirk. Bills eye widened.

"NO!" He said in a deep voice, while his body turned red.

"Hold up your end of the deal buster, stop hurting Pacifica." Wendy yelled.

"Fine," Bill said. He snapped his fingers and stopped the cirlce from getting deeper, but this didn't stop the bleeding.

"Why is she still bleeding!" Candy asked.

"I said I'd stop hurting her, but the damage has already been done. See ya kids later!" Bill said and vanished, leaving the girls scrambling to get the dying girl to the shack.

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sorry about putting the story up and then taking it down again. Fanfiction just isn't displaying my story to anyone other than my followers. I may or may not continue writing this story because I was so happy with how Weirdmaggedon Part 1 turned out. QUESTION OF THE DAY: Do you think any of the trio of girls is on the cipher wheel? Who and what are they?