"PAY ATTENTION TO ME!"
Dipper spent his night ignoring the voice to the best of his ability and continues through the morning as he makes his way into the kitchen letting his feet glide across the cold hardwood floors. Feeling his eyes heavy, he tried to rub away the lack of sleep opening the fridge door; not much inside which meant it was time the Pines went grocery shopping.
"OVER HERE!"
Feeling his eye twitch, the young man closed the empty fridge and turned to leave into the living room only to freeze in place; the shadow was tall, about seven feet tall, and stood next to the entry way into the living area. Feeling panic set in, Dipper's chest heaved letting a scream leave his lungs while he watched a nightmarish grin inch across the entities face and blood trickle down it's invisible chin. Just as quick as he blinked it was gone and his sister came into view barreling into the kitchen as response to her brother's scream of terror.
"Dipper, what is it and who do I have to whack!?" Mabel was always the type to have a silly remark to everything, even at times where she was referring to violence.
"Mabel, I- I swear I saw... something?" His sentence melding from a statement to a question as he to didn't understand what had just happened.
Blinking her eyes, she starred at her brother flabbergasted. "Bro Bro, I'm not getting what you're trying to tell me."
Running his palm over his forehead, he wiped the cold sweat from his skin and let his fingers tangle inside his curly locks. "Demon, I think I-; Did I see a demon or was it a figment of my imagination?" Still not about to keep a sentence straight, he ended up questioning himself yet again and sat at the table to collect himself.
The mention of Demon made Mabel's head shake in hesitation. "I'm sorry, Dipper but did you just say demon?"
Nodding was the only response her brother could give as his mind was scrambled and body numb from what had just happened. Despite this, the pines boy conjured up the strength to open one of his grandfather's journals and began to skin through the pages again like the night before. Flipping through each page like his life depended on it; to be honest his life might have depended on it. As he ran by a page his fingers froze mid page flip and he gazed upon the triangular image in front him; Dipper hadn't thought about Bill in months.
"Dipper?" He heard the concerned tone leave his sister's breath, but he couldn't help himself from suddenly breaking down.
Tears cascaded down his cheeks like a water fall as he let the journal slip through his trembling fingers onto the white tiled floor. Memories of the year prior played through his mind like a broken record, flashing by with each second it felt like a chapter of his life had gone by. Warmth wrapped her arms around him and his sister drug him into a comforting hug letting him let all his pain out; it was as if his heart itself was weeping.
Sat on the old beaten up couch, Dipper mindlessly flipped through television channels until the news caught his eye. It looked to be a meteor flying through space; sitting up, the pines boy leaned in closer to the bright, flickering box of moving pictures in front of him.
"What a day on earth it is!" The lady on the news spoke; the lady had black, short wavy hair and brown eyes. "A meteor on it's way to earth!? Guess... well Tom I guess we should duck in cover am I right!?" The lady then went on the laugh as if this weren't a national emergency.
"Yes Stacy, I would say so!" Tom had brown, short, cliché news man hair and a hint of a mustache above his lip.
In a dash, Dipper ran out the door and shot his attention to the sky seeing the ball of fire heading to Gravity Falls; oh, how surprising, it wouldn't ever hit Gravity Falls of all places, that's so unheard of. Turning back around, Dipper ran back inside banging on the snack machine that lead to his grandfather's lab. "Grandpa Ford, there's an emergency!"
Didn't take long for the machine to open and his grandfather appear in front of him. "Yes, Dipper I saw, and I'm going to try and use my anti-gravity device to hopefully force the meteor to float back into space."
"How can you kill the gravity on the meteor? Grandpa Ford, that doesn't make any sense because the gravity forcing the meteor to come to earth is the Gravity in Earth's atmosphere; I'd also like to add that if you plan to kill the gravity on Earth we will all float up into space."
"Yes, Dipper you are correct, BUT, my device creates a thin layer of anti-gravity plasma. It's a little concoction I created back in my college day; I call it float gum!" Stanford explained to his frantic grandson before exiting the door. "Won't take me long to send this rock back into the void of space!"
"Okay, that is interesting, and I will be snagging that later to test it on... err... objects; Anyways, what if it doesn't work; then what?"
Looking over at his grandson, Ford let out a shaky sigh before pointing the gun like device toward the meteor. "Then... we die."
Those words made Dipper's heart sink; watching as his grandfather shot the plasma into the air, his breath failed to leave his lips when it missed, and the meteor continued to inch closer to landing. That was it, they were all going to die and there was nothing anyone could do about it.
"Shoot again!" Dipper panicked, shaking his grandfather.
Ford sighed and shifted his sight from the meteor and the to his grandson. "I- I can't Dipper, that was the last of it and I would have to make more, and we don't have twelve hours to spare!"
Just as all hope seemed to be sucked from their spirits, a bright flash appeared in front of the meteor; Dipper made out what seemed to be the silhouette and watched as the meteor suddenly vanished into thin air as if it were never there to begin with. The figure turned to look at them, and he could have sworn it was looking right at him. Before Dipper could question if his grandfather witnessed what had just happened, the figure teleported from the sky and appeared in their yard. As the man stood it didn't take them long to recognize the familiar face standing before them.
Yellow hair to the side and jet black buzzed on the left of the head, skin a milky pale and let's not forget the enchanting gold orbs on his face that call you into a trance; ditching the old pyramid tuxedo, he now sported a nice black jacked with yellow lines at the bottom that mimicked a pyramid.
"B- Bill!?" That name fought its way out of Dipper's chest before he took off running toward the tall dream demon; his heart was skipping every other beat and his smile painted across his face before he slammed into his demon. "It's you, it's really you!"
Finally, Bill could finally run his fingers through his pine-tree's hair once again; leaning down, Bill breathed in his human's sweet forest pine sent and allowed a grin to grow on his face. "Oh, how I've missed you."
Both males embraced each other, the thought of letting go again sent pain through their souls; Bill, still smelt dipper, ran his nose down from his hair, across his forehead, passed his chocolate brown eyes and arrived at his nose which allowed eye and lip level. Without anymore hesitation, the demon stole the sweet taste of Dipper's lips, wrapping an arm around his waist and another around his head pressing their lips harder against each other as they let their heart reunite and joyfully sob in happiness. Alas, their lips had to part sooner or later, so they aloud just that and gazed into each other's eyes as they panted from the heated make out.
"Where have you been?" Dipper finally asked, wanting answers.
"I'll explain later," Bill began. "For now, let's get you inside so I can make up for all the cuddling time I've lost."
"So, that's the reason Bill wanted to leave so quickly." The short, rose haired demon hummed as him and their eldest brother watched Bill embrace a human. "A human, a human of all things; Dark are you okay with this?"
Yellow eyes bled through the darkness that hid them in the trees of the forest that surrounded Gravity falls, and the vampire like demon let a frustrated sigh leave his lips. "Of course, I'm not; That's a damn human! What is Bill thinking, going for a human; you'd think he's gone soft." Dark felt the anger rush through his every fiber as he watched his younger brother enter the Mystery Shack.
"What do we do?" Salem was actually very curious; demon's falling in love with humans was frowned upon in most parts of hell.
"I pay him a visit," Dark answered, letting his fang peak underneath his shit eating grin. "tonight, after the humans are all asleep."
"WHO IS THAT!?"
Dipper sat on the couch, shaking his head as he tried to shake of the voice in his head. All that worry melted away as Bill wrapped his arms around him and drug him over into a warm snuggle; Dipper missed this. Once he felt his demon's finger start to glide across his head he knew sleep was going to come.
"Pine-tree, you look so tired." Bill's honey filled voice whispered into Dipper's ears. "You should get some sleep. I promise to stay right here with you."
Dipper wasn't going to argue with that and let his eye lids shut and carry him off to sleep.
"ANSWER ME!"
The voice wasn't far behind him as he scurried across the ground, feeling the leave crinkle beneath his feet and watched as trees passed him by. Like fire, his lungs sent out acidic breathes to leave his mouth and burn his lips; his legs suddenly turning into weights Dipper tried to go on but each step felt like pushing a mountain.
"I SEE YOU~"
It's close... Dipper thought to himself as he began to looked around him, desperately trying to move his legs on for them to grow so heavy it were as if he were frozen in place.
"Who are you!?" The terrified boy screamed out; as he screamed out blood spewed out from his lips and slid down his face as it bubbled up and began to boil his face; it was hot, and his skin began to melt down from his cheeks.
Screaming, he began to claw at his face, desperately trying to remove the acidic blood and release the excruciating burning that stung like a billion bee stings and more. Looking down at his fingers he noticed he skin was nothing but putty and he was only pulling off his own melting flesh. As another scream left his lungs, Dipper looked up to see the same creature he saw in his kitchen and this time he saw the lips move as it said FOUND YOU!
Just as another scream rose from his chest, Dipper was awoken by Bill snapping his fingers, using his dream magic to force the boy awake. Bill's golden eyes bled through the darkness of the room; night had fallen as he could tell, and Bill had a glare that could kill.
"Gabriel... "He heard his demon say as a low and menacing growl left his perfect lips. "who the hell was that?"