Mabel opened the front door feeling dizzy after a few glasses of margaritas. She snapped out of her drunken groggy energy when she saw Stan on the floor unconscious. Behind the door was one of Mabel's best friends, Candy. She's in her usual green outfit, but she changed glasses, shoes and instead a sweater, it was a green striped hoodie. When Candy went inside, Mabel asked her to dial 911. She managed to call the number but she cuts the call when They heard a thud upstairs. Mabel finally finished analyzing Stan's sleeping corpse "He's still breathing. He'll be okay. Let's go check upstairs.".

Mabel and Candy slowly walked upstairs. Few of the steps had dried droplets of blood, and more droplets were seen as they progress further. The droplet trail became a huge dried blood spill at the end of the stairs. The trail continued to the other side of the door to Mabel and Dipper's room. A bloody handprint was seen at the right side jamb of the door. Candy felt scared, so does Mabel. Who or what went in here? How about Dipper? Is he okay? Mabel's questions were answered when she opened the door.

1.) It was Dipper

2.) He's scribbling down notes. A lot of notes.

3.) Not sure. Did the blood came from him?

The notes were scattered in many places. It hanged at the ceiling, the walls, the bed, everywhere that filled every nook and cranny of the bedroom. The notes were written in a chaotic form, depicting math and equations. Mysteries. Conspiracies. Dipper was at the center of the room, drawing gibberish on a black board. Math Symbols, shapes, and a drawing of the Illuminati symbol drew Mabel and Candy to fear and hesitation. Mabel clinched her teeth and her hands, collecting her courage to speak. "Dipper?"

Dipper stopped writing. The voice of his sister made him calm, feeling his rescue has arrived, but He knew that she can't handle anything like this. He's just calm when he knows his sister's okay. He didn't bother turning around to face Mabel, but he can hear her getting nearer step by step. When she's getting nearer, She starts apologizing for the rough attitude she displayed this morning, for uninviting him from the party, and talking mean things behind his back, which was not needed, but He'd accept the apology when he's taking control.

Mabel made her last step, to be an inch away from Dipper. Mabel swore she could feel a dark aura surrounding Dipper, and the aura was searing hot. His scent was bloody, and rancid. Candy, having a feeling something bad will happen, hid behind the wall outside the room. She peeked her head out, to keep posted on what is going on. Mabel slowly lifts her hand above her brother's shoulder, about to turn him around. She looked at Candy to ask if she's ready for the worst. With fearful consideration, She silently nodded. Mabel grabbed Dipper and spun him around slowly. Both of the girls were shocked on what they saw. His shirt was stained with his own blood, his nose and his mouth had dried traces of bleeding, his veins were more visible, only more darker, his eyes were lizard yellow and bloodshot, and his chest had a mark of a triangle, with an eye on it. "Dipper?!" Shocked, Mabel took few steps back. Dipper blinked his eyes, turning back to normal. His knees fell on the ground then he fell on his shoulder. Dipper clenched his teeth and clawed his flesh to hold in the painful wails and screams. He turned his upper body, to face the ceiling and rest his head. His sister went near to him, kneeling beside him. Dipper looked at his sister, with mercy. "Help me" he said, faintly. A sudden seizure went up upon him. His eyes glow back to yellow as something is taking over control. His nose starts bleeding again . His veins became darker and darker. He coughed out a large handful of blood. His voice seems changing, or blending then he stopped seizing. Mabel cried over Dipper's dead body, scared and full of regret leaving him behind. She couldn't possibly live without her twin. She'd be all alone. Without him to protect her, She feels vulnerable like a girl in the woods without guidance or skills to survive. Mabel buried her head to Dipper's chest, letting her tears to be absorbed by his bloodstained flannel. She sniffed for air, along with his bloody scent. Though the blood scent is abundant, She can still smell a pinch of Dipper's cologne. Mabel felt incomplete inside, because one of her favorite people is gone for good. Yet, she sensed something within Dipper that made her to stop crying. His heartbeat came back and The rough sound of him breathing was there. She gave Dipper a chance to breathe by lifting her head up, letting his chest lift up and down simultaneously to allow air to come in and out. He took deep breaths, like he never breathed in a minute, but under his breathing was a growling noise from his throat. He starts levitating 6 feet to the air, limbs hanging. A massive force forcibly pushed Mabel away from him and made a large hole on the house. Dipper somehow maintained control on levitation, with arms spread out on the air. The skies were covered in dark clouds and lightning strikes around him. Strong winds blew around, swirling the trees like a cyclone. Mabel painfully regained consciousness, dragging her feet back to the bedroom with a limping leg. Candy just sat behind the wall from the room, terrified. She just rolled herself up, praying to god everything's OK. Mabel struggled to get in, with the harsh wind pushing her away.

"Who are you?! What have you done to him?!" She yelled, trying her best her voice can come through the strong winds.

Dipper's mouth opened, letting out a voice that was blended from two. "Probably my Voice can recall your memory!"

Bill Cipher.

Bill curled Dipper's body, gathering power within him. He glowed bright like the sun. A red sun. Mabel looked away from the glowing body, covering her eyes as well. A loud sound of power being seeped in irritated Mabel and Candy's ears until a huge explosion happened. When Mabel looked back, Dipper was nowhere to be seen. Candy went in to the destroyed bedroom, to see Mabel, depressed and awed, kneeling on the wooden floor with Dipper's notes scattered around, crying over her possessed brother. Candy held Mabel by the shoulder, comforting her. Letting those tears fall on her new sweater, stained with Dipper's blood., Holding that blue pine tree hat with her stained hands.

Dipper is no more.

He paid the price.

He heard the warnings,

Yet he disagrees.

You may not know this reader, but…

I am Bill.

His soul is mine…..

Forever!

A/N: hey…..Sorry for letting you all wait for the new update on the conduit. I wanted to write something different. Like one shots and drabbles. I might've not been living up to my username until now. But hey, Usernames don't matter, right? Try reading this fanfic in Alan Wake's voice. (Or imagining it, if your throat hurts.)

The conduit is not over (yet). Its under work. (More likely a fanfic break) and I am struggling how the plot goes. Don't worry, I'll keep writing and see to it The Conduit is updated frequently before my summer break ends.

Anyway…. While waiting, Read my other written works as well, if you have the time.

I'll appreciate that.

Thanks for reading.