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"You'll be over it by morning! Go get some sleep Pinetree" Bill said.
"Go fuck yourself you psychotic triangular corn chip!" Dipper snapped.
Chapter 6: A New Mission
"Now,now Pinetree. No need for the language." Bill said mockingly.
"Every need." Dipper said beginning to walk away.
"Not so fast Pinetree!" Bill chirped.
"What Bill? What could you possibly want now!?" Dipper seethed.
Bill simply said nothing and watched as dipper left.
Days passed after that and dipper still didn't talk to bill. He didn't really come when called and didn't answer when bill spoke. He was furious beyond belief. The stupid triangle had forced him to murder two people! Bill' patience had also run out within the time dipper had ignored him, and the triangular demon was filled with rage beyond belief.
"Pinetree I order you to come here right now!" Bill screamed in anger.
Dipper simply sat on his bed in a daze. He wasn't moving, no matter how hard the order wanted to be put into place, he wasn't moving. Dippers daze didn't disappear and dipper didn't stop fighting the order to go see Bill. The two were locked in a battle of wits for what seemed like days, granted it was only a couple of hours. The strain on dippers mind finally snapped and he gave in.
"Stupid corn chip..." Dipper mumbled to himself as he finally got up to go see Bill.
Dipper made his way down the hallways of the fearmid and pushed the 'throne room' doors open.
"What Bill?" Dipper spat with venom.
"Why have you been ignoring me! I have orders to give and tasks for you to complete and now it's all behind!" Bill yelled glowing red.
"I don't care about your stupid plans you overgrown corn chip! You made me murder somebody Bill!" Dipper yelled through grit teeth.
"Get over it Pinetree. This is my world now. You belong to me now!" Bill yelled.
"What do you want? I'm here, so get on with it." Dipper growled.
"No need to be so hostile Pinetree jeez. Anyway, I need you go into town." Bill instructed.
"Why?" Dipper asked Sceptically.
"There are some towns people still down there. Their hiding in northwest manor with llama and her parents, who escaped my last attack. I want you to go down and pretend to be in danger to infiltrate their base, so I can see what kind of protection it has." Bill briefed.
"Will you leave me alone if I go?" Dipper said pinching the bridge of his nose.
"For now. But fail me and you'll wish you were never born." Bill said in warning dangerously.
"Yeah, Yeah, i got it. Do your snappy thing and I'll be going." Dipper said.
Bill snapped his fingers and teleported Pinetree outside the fearmid, newly formed tears and rips littering his clothing and skin. Dippers expression took on a scared and skittish one as he began to run. The actual wounds inflicted on his body hurt like hell. 'Why bill just why!?' Dipper thought hatefully. He didn't need to go that far, but alas, the Stupid corn chip did. He spotted Mable and ford seemingly on a reconnaissance mission not far rom him, in a near by convince store. They however didn't see him. Dippers eyes wandered around. The eye bats were roaming around, one was chasing after dipper purposely missing while firing at him. Bill's work he assumed. Dipper ducked under a car in the woods. It had been left there and abandoned not Long ago. The smell of gas till lingered around the air. Dipper covered his mouth in faked terror. Truth be told, he didn't really feel much of anything anymore. Not since...Dipper shook his head firmly. That was Bill not him. He didn't kill those people!...or did he? Dipper screamed unknowingly as his conflicted mind raged on. His screams soon halted as he hated lingering footsteps. He covered his mouth to quiet his breathing. He screamed a short and sharp squeak as his ankles were grabbed and he was pulled backward. He started to struggles unsure what what or who had a hold of him.
"Dipper please! Stop squirming!" Ford insisted.
Dipper froze. Ford. Ford had heard him. Oh no. Dipper started to panic and flail around even more than he had previously.
"L-let me go. Get away from me!" He yelled frantically.
Dipper knew that bill knew ford and his family were onto his puppet. Dipper also knew that bill could make Dipper harm his family at any second, and for the first time in days Dipper felt genuine emotion. He felt scared... Ford placed firm hand on dippers shoulders and help him silently until he stopped flailing, only silent tears fell. Dipper was genuinely upset. He didn't want bill to hurt his family. Bill would kill anybody for no reason. Maybe freeze them in stone for his throne, but not kill them.
"Dipper calm down." Ford said.
Then it happened. Dipper screamed in agony. Ford had accidentally pushed a price of glass dipper didn't know was imbedded in his shoulder deeper. Dipper hand flew up to his shoulder holding on for dear life.
"Dipper! Did I hurt you!? I'm sor-" ford started.
Then he saw the glass. He carefully moved dipper hand and pulled it out with a sharp and quick movement. The glass was poking just enough for him to grab onto. Dipper screamed again.
"Bill did this...that son of a-" ford stopped way Through his sentence as dipper fell limp.
He scrambled to find a pulse thinking the boy had died. Dipper was fine, but his pulse was slow.
"Mable, we need to get to the medical outpost quickly!" Ford yelled to his niece picking his nephew up quickly and gently as not to hurt him.
It was five minutes until they reached northwest manor. Ford had hit wired the car and sped across quickly. Dipper needed help, and he wasn't letting his nephew down a second time. Ford raced to the door.
"Alpha nine, outpost 1 to outpost 2, we have an injured in need of immediate medical assistance, repeat immediate!" For yelled.
The door quickly opened and closed behind the trio.
"Is that dipper!?" Pacifica yelled.
"Yes, and he needs help!" Mable said.
"I thought bill had him..." Pacifica's mother said warily.
"He did. But look at him. What do you think that psycho did to him?" Stan piped up walking from the back of the crowd.
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Stan had come to deliver supplies while ford and Mable ran a short recon on some survivors nearby. The survivors however were found dead. A small boy and his father, had been reported near the area. By the time ford and Mable arrived however, the boys head had been cut clean off and his ankles badly burnt. The fathers neck had been slit and his wrists red and irritated. Then they had found dipper, and their priorities had moved. They would come back and give the pair a proper virtual after dipper was safe...
