Dippers POV
I snuck along the edge of the mystery shack roof. Planting myself next to Stan's window. They hadn't left yet, I couldn't let bill escape gravity falls. I could hear someone enter the room. Great uncle Ford! He didn't know. Where was Stan?
"Stan, where are you? Have you packed don't forget we are leaving tomorrow."
They can't leave not with bill inside Stan. For once I was stumped I could trust anyone, Mabel was gone. "Dipper, come out it fine." What! How did he know I was there, unless, ho could Great uncle ford be so foolish as to let bill enter his mind. "Damn it dipper I know you are there come out now there is no time for messing around." He has grasp of my uncle I need to help him. I didn't know what to do I could move this roof was extremely creaky. I felt a hand grab me. I had to put up a fight.
"Calm down dipper, why are you here?"
"Great uncle ford! You're ok." His eyes were normal.
"Of course I am what's wrong,"
"Bills back."
"What.. where is he?"
"In Stan,"
"Impossible I erased bill myself,"
A shrill voice came from downstairs,
"Oh Fordsy, pine tree. It's not that easy to get rid of me. Come downstairs now!"
Uncle ford and I exchanged a look he knew I was here. We slowly walked downstairs. Bill was definitely still in Stan's body he was lounging on the recliner. He didn't move. He was holding something but I could tell what it was. Apparently Great uncle ford could.
"Leave him alone," Ford said calmly. I moved ever so slightly so I could see what he was holding, I wish I hadn't he was holding knife to Stan's neck.
"Welcome back pine tree. It doesn't affect me if I kill him I can find a new vessel. Now put these on."
"Leave dipper out of this he is just a kid."
"Hey I'm a technically a teenager!"
"Not the time!"
"Pine tree may be small but he is just as smart as you, ok now put these on or face the consequences." He moved the knife ever so slightly nicking Stan's neck making blood start to trickle down his body. Ok the floor were two leashes ford had been designing earlier this summer. They are designed so that the person holding the leash has complete control over the thing in the leash.
"I'm sorry dipper."
"No!"
Ford puts it around his neck. Bill starts to cackle. He pulls on the leash shoving ford into a cage.
"What do you what!"
"Well thanks to your little tricks I now am in need of new minions."
I slowly walked over to the cage.
"I love you," he whispered. Ford spoke up.
"Bill please."
"Shut up Fordsy,"
"I will burn the journals just let the boy go."
"Well I suppose I can get a pine tree later." I watched ford throw all the journals into the fire.
"Run!" Ford yelled. So I ran and I kept running until I'd crossed the border into the next town. Then laughed at bill as he tried to follow only to get stuck. I waited until bill left before sneaking back to Pacifica's house.