Thank you all so much for all of your lovely comments and I'm really sorry for not updating sooner . School restarted recently so I've been busy with that and I've sorta not exactly been that motivated. Thanks EmPro8 for giving me motivation, that was literally what got me to continue you this today. Also thanks for being happy that it's not BillDip *hugs back*. I honestly don't mind BillDip if it's done in a certain way with both Bill and Dipper being similar ages physically. However this will definitely not be a BillDip fic. I think I've talked enough for now so please enjoy this story!
Look I figured out how to Line Break (or I think I do)
It was nine thirty in the morning when the twins woke up again. For some reason (probably their twin ESP as Wendy phrased it) they both opened their eyes and turned to look at each other at the exact same time.
"Wooh creepy!" she whispered, before sitting up and dragging her brother to sit on her bed next to her.
He nodded in reply and blinked a few times to help himself properly wake up; he gave his sister a small smile and they turned to look at the blond freckled boy, his warm brown eyes were shut and his facial features were calm. The opposite to how they had been earlier that night. Only Bill's lower half was covered by the blanket so the twins could see Dipper's white t-shirt that he was wearing. His blond hair was falling in his face, specks of dirt speckled in amongst the strand. He had washed the night before, so he wasn't as dirty and dusty as he had been after he had escaped the demon's mind. His right hand was clenched into a fist just in front of his face yet his face looked peaceful, so it was apparent that he was not having a nightmare.
Mabel smiled and turned to her brother, "I wonder what it will be like, him living with us! I hope it will be fun! Maybe I can make him another sweater since his burnt? I hope this one doesn't get burnt though!" she kept rambling on and on about sweaters and how she wasn't sure whether to give him a yellow and black one or perhaps a pink one.
Dipper however was watching the boy, his eyes scanning the skinnier boys face, trying to figure him out. Bill seemed innocent enough, and his memories seemed to prove that. However there was something that felt slightly… off and Bill. Perhaps it was the fact that he was the demon who had been tormenting Dipper for at least half of summer! Or was he? Dipper had thought about and he still wasn't quite sure how the whole 'demons need a human' thing worked. He knew that this boy wasn't in control, but if it was his personality driving the demon's personality, then maybe this boy wasn't as nice as he had seemed at first. Nevertheless, Dipper still felt immensely sorry for the boy, he had been separated from all of his family and friends (who would no doubt be dead now) and had been through terrible things that no one should ever go through.
Suddenly Bill's eyes snapped open, for a second they were filled with fear and confusion, but after a moment he seemed to realise where he was and relaxed. He sat up and yawned, stretching his arms and kicking the blankets away to uncover his legs. Then he swung his legs off the bed and faced the twins.
"Morning!" Smiled Mabel before she ran up to him and gave him a big hug.
Dipper sighed, his sister was being her usual over trusting self, he was used to her acting this way. But Bill wasn't. His eyes widened slightly, unused to this kind of physical contact, but he didn't pull away. His body tensed and after a second or two he reached up and patted Mabel's back.
"Good morning!" He said once Mabel had pulled away.
Dipper hadn't properly noticed before, but Bill had a strong British accent. Dipper guessed it was because he used to live in Britain and the demon had only targeted America from the mindscape because of Gravity Falls weirdness and magic. Dipper gave Bill a smile in return.
"Morning." He nodded before getting off the bed and pulling his sister off of the uncomfortable looking boy.
"Sorry Bill! I just thought you needed a big hug after your nightmare last night! Did it come back after you feel asleep again?" Her cheery voice changed to a more concerned tone and she and her brother looked at Bill curiously.
"No, thank goodness!" He smiled slightly to cheer Mabel up a bit. He was about to pipe up again when his stomach growled.
"Uh, could we possibly go downstairs and have something to eat. I'm famished!"
Mabel and Dipper smiled at him and nodded before leading him out the door and down the stairs where they could smell the aroma of pancaked creeping up to get them.
Okay so I hope you enjoyed this! One thing though, I know I may have said or implied that Bill and demon Bill (that's how I will separate them now when talking about them) have similar or almost the same voice, well I decided to change it since I made Bill from Victorian England accidentally. I guess I did this because I'm England and that's what I think about when I think of that time period. Okay so one more thing that is QUITE IMPORTANT for the fic. So I know I said no shipping, but I have a soft spot for Dipcifica. I will only do it if at least one person says yes and no one (or very little people compared to that amount who say yes). It would only be some small romance and cute crushing because I want to keep the K rating and I have never properly read romance before. Thanks for reading and I hope to update again soon!
