Hello everyone! I'm just over here listening to songs related to Bendy And The Ink Machine, Don't mind me... Anyway, I'm to busy watching my Bill shimeji's climb all over my screen to put a good author note here. So yea, enjoy.
Bill poked his upper corner over the small box about an hour after Dipper had fallen asleep. He almost automatically darted back into the box due to the cold air that had seeped in through the window. He wasn't exactly used to cold, due to the fact that when he was still a dream demon he had seemed to radiate his own warmth. After a few more minutes, the cold slowly started to seep into the box he was in. He involuntary shivered, and he peaked his eye out of the box once more. Axolotl, how was he supposed to carry out his escape if he couldn't deal with the something as stupid as cold!? He decided he'd have to wing it as he tried to quietly get out of the box. Things didn't go as planned though... instead of him climbing out, the whole entire box tumbled onto the floor with a loud thud. Bill stayed still for a few seconds, holding his breath and hoping he hadn't woke Pine Tree. Pine Tree made no sound though, indicating that he hadn't stirred from his sleep. Bill released a silent sigh of relief, slowly lifting the box up and crawling out from under it. He looked upwards towards the small perch next to the window, and wondered how he was supposed to get back up there. After thinking for a while, he came up with an idea. He slowly pushed the box across the wooden floor of the room to where the window was and climbed on top of it. He nudged at the window a small bit, and discovered it was locked. Of course it was locked. He shivered once more, the cold biting at him more then before.
After a few more minutes of staying near the window and trying to unlock the damned thing, Bill was almost unable to stand the cold anymore. He looked around the room for any source of warmth, and only discovered one thing that might work... if he could get it. He hopped off the window bench, and walked towards the other side. Reaching his destination, he attempted the wrap himself in the part of Dippers blanket hanging off his bed. Sadly for him, the small bit of tugging caused the blanket to fall off the whole entire bed. He definitely wasn't going to get away with this... and that was confirmed once Dipper stirred and yawned a small bit. This wasn't going to turn out well...
Dipper yawned a small bit as he stretched his arms, having felt a sudden change in temperature. He looked downwards and saw that his blanket had fallen somehow. He quickly snatched it upwards, only to discover Bill tangled in them. He huffed a small bit and shook the blanket until the small triangle untangled and fell onto the bed with a small thump.
"Bill..? What are you doing with my blanket..?" Dipper asked sleepily. Bill said nothing, but just looked downwards in a combination of embarrassment and slight guilt. Dipper chuckled a small bit at the expression, but then shivered. It was *freezing in here. No wonder Bill wanted to steal his blanket.
"Bill, stay here. I'll be right back." Dipper said, wrapping Bill back up inside the blanket and setting him down. He blinked the sleep away from his eyes as best as he could and walked out of the room to go pester Mabel for another blanket. Once he reached room, he knocked twice, hoping for an answer. Thankfully for Dipper, his wish was fulfilled as Mabel slowly opened the door.
"What do you want Dipper?" Mabel questioned sleepily.
"I need another blanket, Bill stole mine." Dipper responded, keeping his voice low just in case Stan was still awake .
"Wait a minute, I'll be right back." Mabel replied, closing the door and leaving Dipper outside the room, waiting. About one minute later Mabel came back with a medium sized blanket.
"Thanks Mabel." Dipper replied gratefully, walking into his own room and closing the door behind him. Bill looked at him curiously, trying to decipher what he could gain by acting this way towards him. Dipper could tell that he was wondering this due to the fact Bill wasn't really trying to hide his emotions due to the fact he never usually never had too.
"There really isn't much to gain by being kind to you other then to prove that your theory of always hurting people is wrong." Dipper stated, picking Bill's box up and moving it away from the window to a warmer spot. Bill blinked in surprise a small bit, not expecting Dipper to have read him so easily. Dipper walked over to his bed and gently set Bill down in the small box. "We really need to get you a bigger box, don't we?" Dipper chuckled, realizing Bill barley even fit in it. "I'll try and figure that out tomorrow, alright?." Dipper said, walking back over to his bed and plopping down onto it. He almost immediately dropped off into a deep sleep
Sorry about the short chapter, I just wanted to finish this one up. Next one might be longer. Assume maybe. Scree, now I have to work on Redemeption before I forget about it. I also wanna work on meh Bendy story X'C
Anyway, Reality is a Illusion, The Universe is a hologram, buy gold, BYEEEEEE
* IT CAN BE COLD IN SUMMER. SOMEHOW. Due to reason called THE PLOT DEMANDED IT
