Warning! There is violence and potential murder in this chapter. Please be advised to skip to the next chapter if this is something you cannot handle! There will be markings for start and end of the violent content if you would much prefer to just skip the segment and still enjoy the chapter. ️
Also mild profanity at the very end.

"So then if you follow my orders without question, where do you loyalties lie?" Bill asked again.

"You..."

Chapter 5: Murder

The fire surrounding the books in bills hand had disappeared along with all three of the journals. Bill snapped and dippers yellow and black uniform once again returned to his body.

"Now. Pinetree and I must be getting home. Goodbye!" Bill said snapping his fingers and seemingly dissolving into thin air.

Once back in the throne room bill sat down and looked at dipper.

"I am very pleased with the results of your mission Pinetree. However you took too long. So for your punishment."

Bill snapped his fingers. Two demons came in each carrying a person. Both humans. One was a small boy about dippers age, just slightly younger around 10. The other an older man around 30 whom seemingly appeared to be the boys father. Dipper looked at them curiously as they were hauled in. They however looked at him fear.

"Bill What is this? Why have you brought these people here?" Dipper asked a slight tone of anger hidden in his voice.

Bill threw a knife directly in front of dipper and motioned for him to pick it up. Once dipper had done so Bill once again spoke.

"Kill them."

"Excuse me!?" Dipper yelled in anger.

"As your punishment you with kill this father, son duo. This is what happens when you take to long or don't do as your told. You get punished, and I get entertainment." Bill said as his eye arched in glee.

"No way Bill! I'm not doing it." Dipper yelled.

"Will you force me to give you an order? You know you can't disobey and order." Bill promoted.

"I will not kill them Bill! You can't make me!" Dipper screamed.

Dipper would forever regret the sentence. Bill could make him and he knew that. He also knew bill would if he was pushed beyond his limit. Dippers eyes widen. Oh no. He had pushed bill's temper...

"Pinetree. This is an order. You will kill those people and you will look as though you are enjoying yourself. Am I clear?" Bill said through his rage.

️Violence Starts ️

We all know what that means...rage=blinded fury and blinded fury means a very dazed dipper. Dippers face grew blank and dazed as his body stiffened. He slowly began to make his way over to the pair. His body moved as though someone was desperately pulling his limbs backward. slow and large steps that were timed and delayed as his foot planted on the ground. Dipper was trying to fight the order, but he was failing. This simply amused Bill further. The boy wouldn't succeed and in the end he would very simply drive himself mad. Although no sane person could be around Bill this long anyway. After a day or so they simply lost it, and dipper had technically been with Bill for 4 weeks now if you included the time with pines (which he did.) bill knew Dipper was going to crack ever so slightly and the phone screen that is his being would be forever shattered into fractions of it what it was before. Or to put into a simpler matter, Dipper was going to break into a million tiny pieces of himself. He was going to be fractured. One murder is damaging enough. Two murders was even worse, but a child's murder was the most damaging. It would be a double homicide, involving and older male and young child just barely into his teens. He was a preteen, and forever that he would remain...
Dippers body picked up speed and momentum, his face contorted into one of wicked glee and insane enjoyment. Just as Bill had preferred. Bill had given the order and against the boys will the order would be followed. Dippers hand came up and slashed the throat of the man. Dippers clothing being soaked in blood during the process. The boy tried to run or rather crawl away from dipper but the boy simply raised his hand causing blue chains to wrap around the boys ankles, leaving him to thrash in a desperate attempt to escape and for survival. Dipper closed the gap between the two and strapped the boys left hand to the ground with the knife, stabbing down the direct centre of his palm to stop him from squiggling around so much. The boy grabbed his hand after dipper removed the knife, sufficiently stoppinging him from squiggling around like a worm. Dipper then cut the boys head clean off before throwing it to Bill and falling unconsciously into the growing puddle of the boys blood.

️Violence Finished ️

Bill had thoroughly enjoyed that little show. It also seemed like dippers time around Bill had given the boy mild control over bills chains. Interesting, very, very interesting...
Although the turn of events unexpected, dipper wouldn't know he had done that or that he even could. His conscious mind was exactly the opposite. It was asleep. His body simply a puppet to do as Bill commanded. Once the task had finished the subconscious mind that carried out bills bidding had disappeared, he too falling asleep. This leaving dippers body to sleep and be taken back by the boys conscious mind. For now however he lay asleep soaking wet in a puddle of blood like a sponge in a shallow pool of liquid. Bill sighed. He should get Pinetree out of the puddle before he wakes up. The boy would freak out...or maybe...
Bill decided to just leave him. It'd be fun to see how dipper would react when he woke. Bill had a devil sigh grin plastered to his face. The triangle waited and around an hour the blood had started to dry. It want anywhere near dry but it wasn't spreading anymore, more was it warm any longer either. Dipper slowly began to stir running his eyes as he sat up. The boy paused. Why was his hand wet? Dipper threw his hands in front of him so that they were within eyesight. Red...dipper yelled and bolted upward. He was covered in red.

"Bill! What did you do!?" Dipper yelled.

"Whaddya mean Pinetree?" Bill asked innocently.

"I'm covered in blood. What. Did. You. Make. Me. Do?" Dipper growled.

"Just a little murder, no biggie."Bill said like it was nothing.

Dipper growled lowly. What did bill mean no biggie? The stupid triangle had just forced him to murder somebody!

"I am NEVER speaking to you again!" Dipper yelled as he stormed out.

"You'll be over it by morning! Go get some sleep Pinetree" Bill said.

"Go fuck yourself you psychotic triangular corn chip!" Dipper snapped.