'It's all fun and games 'til somebody falls in love.'

Blood still stains when the sheets are washed.

Even if Bill committed to being a 'good guy', he couldn't wash away his past deeds of evil.

Maybe it was his fault for not taking care of his body properly in his first life, penis cancer shouldn't even be a thing. Maybe it was his fault for going with his friend and not taking place of the driver, Bill wonders where that friend was now. It was probably his fault for turning down one of the psychopaths in his school and saying "Why the hell should I date a creepy-ass psycho like you?".

That action of his led to a mass shooting at his California high school and him being the main target. Many other innocent individuals were shot to death and those people had their significant other. Well, the psycho was sick and out of their mind because of harsh rejection. He should've got over it and moved on instead of getting revenge. Hopefully he rots in the blazing pits of hell.

So maybe it wasn't a bunch of kids who killed him, it was technically his fault?

Then there was his fourth life. Living as a demonic triangle with overpowered magic who ruled over the Nightmare Realm. The almighty demon was erased by a memory gun and he even saw his future coming.

Why go through the process of world domination if you were going to die in the end?

There's only one answer.

For the fun of it because it's all fun and games until somebody dies.

The blonde sighs and sinks into his seat made of toy stature humans. His room door swings open and he was greeted by Tracer.

"Hey there Oviwat, what's up?", Bill greets, hopping out of his seat as he backflips and lands on his feet. The female keeps a straight face and pushes her ruby frames up, she summons her clipboard and pen as she stares into Bill's eyes.

"You're in big trouble Mister Cipher."

The blonde sighs, he's had enough of hearing about the consequences. "If it has anything to do with the whole issue of me nearly suffocating Shooting Star in her dream, I don't want to hear it."

The brunette shakes her head with a visible smile. "I was kidding, you've got a visitor from the Nightmare Realm.", Tracer exclaims.

"You really got me there Oviwat, I can't even keep my face straight since I'm not straight!", he jokes a bit too proudly. Tracer rolls her eyes as a sly grin appears on her face, she hated everything about Bill but yet his presence entertained her.

"Coming out already? We know Mister Cipher. Your behaviour and actions with your Dreamer screamed 'I have the big gay' energy."

"Geez, my gay-ness radiated that much energy? Wow, I'm impressed.", Bill grins. He clears his throat and walks out of his room with Tracer. "Anyways, who has come to visit me? I didn't think I'd be remembered."

"He's blue and his surname is Cipher.."

"But my dad is dead."

"Uh, it's your younger brother. Will Cipher? Is here to visit you?", Tracer says. "He made an appointment from the Nightmare Realm yesterday to come to visit you."

Will Cipher? William Cipher?

The name rang a small bell in the blonde's twisted mind.

"MY LITTLE BROTHER IS HERE? WHAT? WHERE?", Bill exclaims, he teleports to the hall he first appeared in as Tracer's footsteps echoes in the hall as she catches up to the blonde.

The female tries to catch her breath as she opens the doors that Bill somehow didn't notice was there before. What came through the fiberglass doors was a male, slightly shorter than Bill, who was dressed in a baby blue hoodie as the drawstrings created a small bow. He had skinny ripped jeans that matched the colour of his dyed celeste hair and lapis crystal eyes. As he steps in, he beams a warm welcoming smile as he ran into Bill's arms for a hug.

"H-hey Bill, how's it like being a d-different kind of Dream D-Demon?", Will chirps. Bill smiles to himself, his younger brother has changed so much. His self-confidence was bursting through the roofs and the blonde was so proud.

"It's going better than I thought it would it be.", he admits, having a certain brunette in mind. "I didn't think I'd be able to see you so soon."

"Y-you tried to visit our dimension y-yesterday but fo-for some reason, th-they wouldn't let you through. S-so there obviously h-had to be an-another way fo-for me to see you.", Will stutters out as he beams a shy smile.

"Mhm, valid point. Hey, let's go talk in my room."

"Uh.. O-okay."

Bill takes his brother by the arm as they vanish into thin air because of his teleportation skills, Tracer smiles to herself because of the brother's healthy relationship with each other as she walks down the hall and to the lord's office.

"Greetings and salutations Tracer, did you prepare me another slushie?", Jason Dean asks as he puts one of his guns back into its proper slot.

"Yes sir-" the brunette answers as she snaps and a large-sized cup with the blue-raspberry flavour pops into her hand. "-Here you go."

"Ah, thank you. I haven't froze my brain in such a while, the slushie does such a wonderful job at numbing the pain.", J.D replies as he takes a slurp. Tracer didn't realize until now of how tired the lord looked, it was normal for him to be seen with many bags under his eyes but at this point, he looked like a grumpy millennial who hasn't had their coffee in two hours.

"Sir, you should stop drinking your slushies. It's becoming addictive and that's not healthy.", she comments. Jason Dean shrugs and gives a sly grin.

"Slushies are my drug darlin', it numbs the pain I've felt in my past life and it does a pretty damn good job."

Tracer bites her lip and sighs. "I understand, let's change the subject to what I originally came for. Bill Cipher?"

"Oh yeah, what about him? Is this about him attempting to kill number 1134 in her dream? If so, he had every right to do that."

"Sir, we already established the fact that Dream Demons aren't allowed to invade Dreamers without Dream Demons.", the brunette reminds him. She brings out her clipboard and tears a sheet of paper out of the clip part. The piece of paper swiftly flies and lands in J.D's free hand, the raven scans the writing then tosses it in the trash.

"I don't see why you're so concerned about our newbie, he's doing his job pretty damn well to me.", J.D mumbles as he drinks his slushie. "There's no need to fear Bill and his actions."

"I-it's just that.. He's falling for his Dreamer, it's quite obvious.", Tracer says. "According to my calculations, which were on that sheet you threw out, Bill's most powerful magic unleash depending on his feelings. With his Dreamer being tormented and such, don't you think his powers will explode out of love and rage?"

"Love is a strange thing Tracer, it makes you do all sorts of crazy shit such as convincing your significant other to poison the popular girl and having her kill two of the dumbass jocks.", Jason smirks as joyous memories flash in his mind. He laughs then deeply exhales, he frowns before taking another sip. "Geez, I need to get over Veronica.. As I was saying before, let Bill continue to care for his Dreamer. We'll deal with his shit once it gets too extreme."

"He's insane sir. Knowing Bill as a previous almighty demon with cautious powers.. Who knows what he's planning?! He's deadly, like those explosive sprays!"

"No more Tracer. Like I said, we'll deal with it once it gets out of hand.", J.D repeats. "Now let's get back to the main plotline before the readers get sick of this filter."

"I-I'm sorry? What filter?"

"I-I can't believe you made me lie to your boss' secretary like that..", Will mumbles as his face sinks into a pine tree-shaped pillow. "You k-know how much I hate lying!"

The blonde rolls his eyes as he crosses his arms across his chest. "Quit your complaining, you agreed to help me carry out my plan.", Bill snarls, the younger's eyes swell with tears but he blinks them away.

"I'm only doing this because I owe you Bill.. And that you're insanely in love with the kid that you nearly murdered. Human emotions really do some weird things to you..", Will whispers. Bill's eyes gleam a bloody red and the other cowers in fear. "O-okay, I'm sorry! I-I didn't mean it, forgive me! J-just don't be mad!"

Bill exhales, the fire building up behind him cools down as it vanishes. "No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't be taking it out on you. It's just that my Pinetree deserves the best and his life is just shit."

Will beams a smile. "N-no, don't worry about it. I understand what you mean, your Dreamer deserves the world. I-it's j-just that y-you can't give him what he wants since you're missing your deal-making powers..", he mumbles softly. "A-and you just apologized. I don't know you are anymore."

"I'm Bill Cipher, your older brother that you love so much?", the blonde grins as his brother giggles.

The two brothers chuckle in the dead silence before looking back up and at each other.

"You can drop the act now.", Bill says as his tone of voice became serious. "The lord doesn't monitor us in our rooms as it's an invasion of privacy."

Will lets an over-exaggerated sigh of relief escape his lips as rose petals dance around his body, removing his disguise.

He still had the celeste colour hair and crystal lapis eyes but he wasn't in what people would consider 'babey' and 'wholesome'. He had a galactic cloak which was navy in the outside as there was a printing of a galaxy like image with stars and constellations on the opposing side. Will had an ivory dress-shirt with a tree-trunk brown medieval vest on top of it, he also had jet-black dress pants which extended to the bottom of his polished shoes.

"Thank goodness. I was getting tired of acting and drama isn't my strongest suit.", Will says as he pulls out his glasses from one of his cloak pockets. "Let's get started Bill."

Bill sits on the bed, next to his brother, as he crosses his legs and closes his eyes. He shuts them tight, focusing all his energy in the core of his mind and levates off the mattress. The blonde begins to glow with an aura of electric blue fire, Will immediately retreats to the ground as he uses his cotton-candy pink water powers to take the form of a book. The morphed-water object explodes as an ancient spellbook appears in his hands. The azure-haired male holds out the book as it floats into the air, now glowing the same blue magic that his brother was glowing.

The book flips open, the pages tear apart as the hard-cover and a few hundred pages drop to the ground as selected sheets stay in the air. The encrypted text strips from the pages and goes onto Bill's arms which then dissolves into his skin, the sheets crumple to the ground as Will whispers an ancient chant.

Just like that, the ritual was complete.

Bill was brought back to the bed, still in his crossed-leg position. The blue aura has faded away along with the latin text.

"Did it work?", the blonde asks, blinking a couple of times as his vision adjusted back to the light of the room.

Will shrugs. "Definitely, I am the world's almighty magic user after all. But it's only temporary, this ritual will only give you your nightmare magic for 24 hours."

"That's more than enough time.", Bill says as he gets onto his feet. He beams a smile at his brother and tackles him for a hug, Will smiles and hugs the older back. "You're the best younger brother anyone could ever ask for."

"I-I know, you tell me that a lot.", Will answers with a giggle. They release and stand in silence for a few seconds before Will clears his throat. "I'm going to head back now. I've got some classes left and my time is up."

Bill frowns. "That's alright, just visit me when you can. Good luck!", he exclaims before snapping and summoning a portal to the Nightmare Realm. The blonde smiles with glee as Will waves farewell and steps into the portal.

The galactic gateway closes and Bill flops onto his bed. He shouldn't let Tracer and the Dream Demon lord find out about the whole ritual thing, it would cause chaos and he probably would be banned from seeing his Pinetree.

Now with his Nightmare Realm magic back for a day, he could travel to any dimension he wanted.

Which includes the real world where his beloved Pinetree would be found.

Bill Cipher summons his cane as he twirls the stick in his hand like a baton, he grins as a portal opens. He back-flips into the portal as he began to fall through the warp, his emotions were feeling all jumpy and mixed just seeing the multiple time-zone portals that appeared in his eyes.

He scans all the gateways as he searches for the one, his eyes barely glimpse past the 'actual' timezone. The blonde stops his endless falling as he levitates in mid-air, he uses his arm to pull the portal towards him. Bill smiles as he steps in.

Once he steps out of the opening, he was in the nostalgic area that people knew as the infamous Gravity Falls.