I'M BACKKKKKKKKKK

I'm pretty burnt out. We returned Wednesday Night, and we drove the whole 12 hours with only one stop, so I've been reading Pokemon Nuzlockes and catching up on sleep (Even though it's actually impossible to catch up on sleep) as well as playing Pokemon Omega Ruby. Also obsessively submitting OC's into Danganronpa SYOCs. But anyways, you guys don't wanna hear about my life, you wanna hear from Elicia/Pacifica, right?

No?

Why do I even try...?

"I was wondering, how's your day been?" Bill asks, almost casually.

"You know what we want Bill!" I yell at the pyramid.

"Yeesh, llama, you have quite a temper. But anyway, you want that star with the eye to meet with you, right?"

"So, can that be arranged?" Dipper says, annoyed.

"Sure it can! Let's make a deal!"

"A...deal?" I ask.

"I'm not going to make a deal with you! Last time I did, you stole my freaking body! If it weren't for Mabel, I'd probably be dead!" Dipper screamed.

"Do you want me to arrange a meeting for you or not?" Bill asked.

"We do, but, what...what are your terms?" I ask.

"Pacifica, are you crazy?! We can't make a deal with him!"

"Look, if we don't, the world gets destroyed!"

"I don't want anyone getting hurt because of this!" Dipper argues.

"We'll make your deal. What are the terms?" I ignore Dipper's pleas to stop and turn my attention to Bill.

"At exactly midnight tonight, Gideon will be here in this spot. If you come one minute after, he'll be gone. If you come one minute too early, he won't arrive until you leave. You can talk to him then, I'll persuade him to come."

"How?" I ask, nervous.

"I have my methods. Anyways, midnight, got it llama?"

"Yeah. What do you want in return?"

"PACIFICA, ARE YOU CRAZY? DON'T DO THIS!" Dipper charges at me, but Bill lifts him up with his powers...or whatever.

"I get to steal everyone's souls and body if I win!" Bill declares.

"But...I can't let you do that!" I say, panicked.

"Then the deals's off!"

"No, but...isn't there something else we can agree on?"

Bill comes up to me, and quietly tells me the new terms. My eyes widen, horrified. But...if it protects everyone...

"Fine. I'll do it."

"No, Pacifica, don't do whatever he wants you to do!"

Bill extends his hand. I stare at it for a moment, contemplating. Should I really do this? Then again...if it saves the world...I'll do it. I grab his hand, and blue flame covers both of our hands. I shake his hand.

"We have a deal llama!"

Bill's gone. He left after making the deal. Dipperr, the seconbd he hit the ground, started screaming at me that I was insane, that I as gonna get killed, and all that. We started walking back to the Shack, but nearly all the way there, I get fed up with his lecturing and yelling. I had been ignoring most of his words during the walk, but he was getting really annoying.

"DO YOU REALIZE WHAT YOU HAVE DONE?!" He yells.

"YES, I DO REALIZE WHAT I HAVE DONE, AND IF YOU'RE SO TICKED OFF, THEN I'LL MNAKE THE DEAL WITH GIDEON TONIGHT MYSELF! NOW SHUT THE HECK UP SO I CAN AT LEAST HEAR MYSELF THINK!"

Dipper shuts up, and stares at me wide-eyed. I walk on ahead of him, back to the Shack.

"Mabel?" I ask, opening the attic door after releasing the trap. I find her still atached to the bedpost with a belt, asleep, Waddles sitting on her lap. I take off the belt and shake her awake.

"Man, Mabel juice really gives you a sugar crash once the energy wears off..." Mabel muttered as she slowly woke up.

I just nod. Mabel then realizes that it's me and looks at me, nervous.

"What did you do with Bill?"

"I can't tell you." I say, sadly.

"Why?"

I say nothing. Mabel sighs.

"Look Pacifica, what happened?"

"Bill said that in order to meet Gideon, he was gonna take all of our souls and bodies if wer failed. But...I compromised."

"How?"

"I told you, I won't tell you."

"That sentence was opposite itself. Whoa, that's weird."

I laugh half heartedly. I then set to filling my backpack with whatever I needed to make the deal tonight."

"So when do you meet the creep?"

"Midnight. I'm going alone. Gideon hates you and Dipper, but he might be more willing to work with me since he really doesn't know me."

"Oh."

11:35 PM.

I carefully get out of the bed and jump softly on the floor. Dipper and Mabel, who haven't really been asleep either watch me. I pick up my clothes, backpack, and Mabel's llama sweater, then sneak out of the room to the bathroom. I dress and put my backpack on. Before I leave, I hear a small knock at the bathroom door. Crap! What if it's one of the Stans?

"It's Mabel, and Dipper and I are coming with you." I hear a voice say from under the door. I quietly open the door, where a defiant Mabel and Dipper in their pajamas await me.

Dipper shows us the closet that those fireworks Mabel had found had been in, and ushered us inside.

"I can't let you guys go! In a bigger group, someone's bound to notice us, plus Gideon despises you!"

"We don't want anything bad happening, We'll hide in a tree with the grappling hook or something." Dipper whispers.

"But..."

"We're going 'Cifica." Mabel says adamantly.

I hope this works...

"Fine."

Exactly midnight.

Dipper and Mabel are hiding in a tree that has optimal viewpoint of the clearing. I am just about to enter the clearing, where a short boy in a tattered orange jumpsuit with tall white hair awaits me.

"So you wanna talk?" Gideon says in his southern accent.

"Yeah." I say, entering the clearing.

"Who are you? And what are you wearing?"

"I'm Elicia, and this is a llama sweater."

"I happen to know that that sweater belongs to someone I know, and that she made it herself. How did you get your hands on it?"

"She gave it to me."

"How do I know that you're not gonna send me to jail?"

"Because I'm technically being hunted by the government."

"And why is that, stranger?"

"I'm Pacifica Northwest, and I've come to make you a deal."

"And why should I believe you that this is really what's gonna happen if I don't join up with you? I love my darling Mabel and all, but forcing me to work with Stanford, Dipper, and the author, who is probably more annoying than Stanford, is pushing it a bit far Ms. Northwest."

"Listen you little twerp, I made a promise with that stupid demon that he would bring you here for the sake of this whole operation. You really wanna deny my offer? I'm sure we can make people forget that you're a criminal and all. Not to mention...my life depends on you saying yes or no."

"And why is that?"

"I made a deal with Bill. If he brought you here...then I agreed to let him have my body and soul if we fail."

DUNDUNDUN

Okay...um, I don't have anything stupid to say this time, so...have a question of the week that I don't ask every week!

QOTWTIDAEW: You think Gideon's gonna join?

-Skye