Previously...

"Good. I want you to take all of them, besides the blonde, and then I'll pay for it."

"Of course, Mason Gleeful."

The triplets looked at their new basement bedroom, not really caring what was in it, as long as they got to sleep. Today had been really tiring. With learning more about their family's history, and meeting their half-sister Aurora, they were pretty tired. They'd mostly played with Mabel, Petunia the unicorn, and Blaze the foxxen. Speaking of Blaze... he was laying down on Will's lap, who was sitting down by them, watching them. Not in a creepy way, but more over a protective way. Bill was watching Aurora, making sure that she was protected for the night. Neither of them wanted anything to happen to the kids. It didn't seem like anything they did would bother the triplets, either. They fell asleep pretty quickly, with Aurora annoyed at her father for watching her, when she knew how to protect herself. She wasn't like the triplets, after all. They were more defenseless than she was. Yet, he still stayed there... watching her. Meanwhile, Blaze was actually helping, for once. He was helping Will stay awake, by scratching at his hands. Unfortunately for the foxxen, it eventually stopped working, as the exhaustion from the experiments that went on throughout the day, got to both of the boys.

Nobody stirred as the stranger stepped into the house, after picking the lock on the front door that had been locked just incase something like this would happen. Several other strangers in black masks followed. There were five in total. Four of them going to where the triplets and Will were, carrying them up while they slept. Blaze was woken up when one of the men to Will, as he was still sitting on him from earlier, and rose from his peaceful sleep, and bit one of the men. Of course, since Blaze didn't have his poison, it didn't do much, but it still caused some pain. The man yelled, picked him up from his neck and carried him out of there too. Probably to experiment on him later. He was a supernatural creature that they hadn't seen before, after all. It was odd for such a creature to be in the same house as a bunch of demons. They were all as quiet as possible, nobody stirred as they took all four of the children, and Will and Blaze, out of the house and to where Mason Gleeful was. He grinned as soon as they were all thrown on the floor in front of him, putting the blue collar and handcuffs back on Will, and putting green collars and handcuffs on all the kids, waking them all because of the cold touch of the chains, collars, and handcuff. He gave the men the money he owned them, and they left. Will gasped upon seeing him, feeling scared.

He laughed, "You can't do much, now. They're restricting your power, you know. Not like the triplets have much power to begin with."

"Master Mason, I..." Will stopped, yelping from the yanking of the chain.

He scowled, "Silence, you fool. You won't escape from me again. I've taken everything for him, let's see how much he can do about this."

"About what?" Will asked, confused.

He snickered, taking out a large syringe holding some yellow fluid, and injecting it into Will's arm. The triplets all watched in horror, as he took another yellow syringe out and injected it into Aurora's arm. He turned to the triplets, holding three purple syringes, and injecting one into each triplet, before he took them all back to his house. They had all fallen asleep.

Gideon and Pacifica gasped, seeing Will. They couldn't do anything, as they were tied down into chairs. The ropes were tight against their wrists, not letting them move. Star turned to look at the group, smiling, before turning back to Gideon.

"This is what happens when you don't listen to me, Giddybear. Now, tell me, where is the journal?" Star asked.

Gideon gulped, "I... I don't know!"

"Then where is the spell to summon Will? We couldn't find it. Do you know where it is?" Star asked, grinning.

Pacifica scowled, "As if we'd tell you! Who are the other four?!"

"Oh, them? They're just smaller demons. They're not that powerful, at least the triplets aren't, but... they'll be used against Will, so that he and the older girl demon will obey us," Star giggled.

Mason sighed, "As much as I'd like to see them together, the girl is mine. You know this, dearest sister."

"Of course, dearest brother. You can do with her what you want. I'll just take Will," Star grinned, knowing very well how Mason felt about him.

Mason scowled, "You can't take him. He's mine, just as much as he is yours."

"Fine, brother dearest. Just... I'm not warning you if something happens to him," Star giggled.

Mason sighed, "Fine. I don't care."

"Leave them alone! They didn't do anything to you!" Pacifica shouted.

Mason laughed, "Actually... their dad took Will away from us. So... we took Will and all four of his kids."

"It was the right thing for him to do!" Gideon shouted.

Star snickered, "Yeah, the right thing... Will, wake up."

"Yes, Madam?" Will asked, as soon as he woke up.

Star grinned, "Take those two down to the basement. Set them on fire, please."

Gideon and Pacifica's eyes widened in shock and horror. Surely Will wouldn't do such a thing, right?

"... Of course, Madam," Will sighed, releasing them from the ropes, and then grabbing their arms, taking them with him down to the basement.

Gideon gulped, "Will... you won't actually set us on fire... right?"

"Yes, I WILL set you on fire." Will growled, "Now, be quiet."

Once they had gotten down into the basement, Will places them down into the chairs that were down there, locking the door, by both magic, and physically. There was no way for them to escape now. They both gulped, frightened. He noticed this, of course, and stared at them for a moment, before snapping his fingers. A yellow fire erupted in his hand, and the two yelped.

"Say goodbye."

By the time it had become the morning, Bill was crying at the table. Stan and Ford both looked at each other, and so did Dipper and Mabel, not knowing what to do. Stan was currently making pancakes, with Ford cleaning left over dishes from last night besides him. Mabel and Dipper were at the table with him, both confused as to what they should do.

Mabel sighed, "Hey Bill, could I talk to you alone?"

"... Fine..." He mumbled, getting up, wiping his tears, following her upstairs.

Dipper grimaced, looking over at Ford and Stan, "You sure she can fix this? I mean, all four kids, and Will, are gone, and..."

"She could be able to. I'm not completely sure, of course," Ford admitted, cleaning a plate with a dishrag.

Dipper nodded, "If anyone can make anyone feel better, it's Mabel. I'm sure she'll find a way to make him better... I don't want to see him so upset. I definitely don't want to see him go after someone and... kill them..."

"Yes, nobody wants that. Let's just hope for the best at the moment," Stan sighed.

Dipper got up, "I could help make some pancakes."

"Sorry, kiddo, but... you know what happened last time," Stan laughed.

Dipper scowled, "I can make pancakes. At least let me make some for Mabel."

"Sure, kiddo. Give it a shot," Stan stepped away from the stove, letting Dipper pour pancake batter into a pan.

He flipped the pancake when it was ready, and then put sprinkles all over it, before putting it on a plate. He put more pancake batter in the pan, flipped it when it was ready, put sprinkles on it, and then put it on her plate a few times. Whatever was happening upstairs, it was silent. Dipper thought this was weird, but decided against check on them, as he didn't want to be in an awkward situation... or wanting to explain to his boyfriend and twin sister that he had been spying on their conversation. So...

"MABEL! BILL! BREAKFAST IS READY!" Dipper yelled up the stairs.

A few minutes later, both of them came down the stairs. He smiling, while Mabel was looking down, her face red in embarrassment.

"Dipper... you were interrupting... an important conversation," He pouted.

Mabel looked down in embarrassment, "You started it!"

"Yeah, well... you just let me. You didn't even try to stop me," He snickered.

Dipper gulped, figuring out what he had interrupted, "I don't want to know."

"That's a good idea, bro bro," Mabel admitted, looking down.

He smiled, "Welp, you're the third zodiac, that-" "-I said, I don't want to know. Whatever happened, stays between you and Mabel. I really don't want to know," Dipper shivered.

Ford nodded, walking over to them with his plate of pancakes, sitting down at the table, "Yeah, I don't want to know either."

"Anyway... we have pancakes," Dipper smiled, taking his plate.

Mabel grinned happily, seeing her plate of pancakes with sprinkles on top, taking them to the table, "Yes! Pancakes with sprinkles! Thanks, bro bro!"

"You're welcome, Mabel," Dipper grinned, sitting next to her.

He sighed, sitting on the other side of Dipper, "Well... what are we going to do about this?"

"I don't know."

Will walked back up the steps of the basement, "They've been turned to ashes, Madam and Master."

"Good. There aren't many people standing in our way now, are there? Go on, get ready for the next show. If you need help, just tell us," Star smiled.

Will nodded, "Of course, Madam. No, not any many."

"Will, can I ask you something?" Mason asked.

Will nodded, "Yes, Master?"

"... What are the names of these four?" Mason asked, curiously.

Will answered, "I don't know."

"Very well, Will. You've done a good job so far. You can dispose of the bodies and then get ready for our show tonight. I want you to be well behaved, as we'll go out afterwards to get somethings," Star smiled.

Will nodded, "Of course, Madam. I'll get to that right away."

"Oh, and Will? If anyone asks... you're just taking out the trash," Mason ordered.

Will smiled, "Of course, Master."

"Good boy."

Will sighed, the burnt remains now in the trash. He had nothing to worry about. He walked back inside, going to his room, getting dressed in a white shirt with a blue vest over it, and blue pants. He stared at himself in the mirror, brushing his hair out of his eyes with his hand. He smiled, satisfied with how he looked, hoping that Madam and Master would be okay with it too. Because the show wasn't until a few more hours and there was no chores to do around the house, there was time for him to think. So, he sat down on his bed and thought about a lot of things. Those kids weren't conscious yet, but he was sure that he would be instructed to each them how things were around here. The kids all looked to not be that old. They were toddlers at the most. The older girl, however... she was attractive and pretty, with her long brown hair. He wanted nothing more than to run his fingers through her hair and braid it. She looked like another girl that he had liked, but he couldn't name that girl at the moment. It began with an M, that's what he knew. He hoped he'd remember soon. Not like it really mattered. The girl seemed younger than him, but also fascinating. He would enjoy talking to her.

Eventually, the long, brown haired girl walked into his room... and, god, was she gorgeous. She smiled at him, and he smiled back, waving his hand at her, not knowing what to say. The girl sat down on the bed next to him, her fingers touching his, making him blush in embarrassment. The girl only laughed at him. She had a wonderful laugh, like an angel. That just seemed to pull him in more, as he laughed a little too, at his own embarrassment. It was to him. He wasn't supposed to be embarrassed. He barely knew the girl. All he knew was that she was drop dead gorgeous and had a laugh like an angel, and that the more time he spent with her, the more amazing she seemed. He really wanted to spend more time with her and get to know her more. Maybe even ha... no. He shouldn't be thinking like that, he barely knew her. He didn't even know her name or what her personality was. For all he knew, she could be a mass murder and had been sent here to kill him. She could be a hunter, or a vampire, or a witch, or a shapeshifter, or a succubus. God forbid, he wouldn't like her if she was a succubus... or human. Either of those wouldn't suit well for him. Yet, here he was, with a random girl he barely knew. She was smiling at him. She seemed happy to see him. He had no idea why, and neither did she.

As soon as Aurora had seen him, she knew that she was in love. His beautiful light blue hair and eyes, and the innocent looking expression he had. He looked so lost, and confused, yet he seemed like he knew this place inside and out. He seemed to have a good relationship with Master and Madam, but she only judged that by what she saw. As far as she knew, he could be anything. Yet, the moment that she entered into the wrong room... his room, she was fascinated and in love again. He was wearing a beautiful blue vest, with a white shirt underneath, and pants. She didn't leave, she walked into the room, and smiled at him. He smiled back and waved. Wow, he was shy. The fact that he was shy only seemed to throw her even deeper into her spiral of sudden love for him. She sat down on the bed next to him, making sure to touch his fingers, but not to make it obvious that she liked him. His fingers were cold, like ice... but she didn't mind. Her blue eyes just seemed to fit with his ice cold hands. He ended up blushing because of it. She laughed at this, not knowing why she did. Maybe she was actually trying to make fun of him...? She was scared that he was going to be upset about her laughing at him, but... he didn't. He laughed as well, surprising her. He had a nice laugh that just suited him... which only continued to make her go deeper in her spiral of love for him. She smiled at him, happy to see him. She didn't know why, and neither did he.

The girl sighed, trying to break the tension, "I'm Aurora. What's your name?"

Aurora. A beautiful name for an angel like her. An amazing, fascinating, and intriguing angel. He liked it.

He smiled at her, "I'm Will."

"That's a nice name," She admitted.

The name seemed to fit him, but she had no idea why. She hoped to figure out why in the future... if they had a future together, that is. She had no idea, so she just enjoyed making small talk with him, trying to get to know him.

Mason and Star peeked at the duo through the door, smiling at them.

"Even if they end up together, Will is still both of ours. You can keep Aurora," Star sighed.

Mason nodded, "I'll agree. However, what are we going to do now? What if his older brother finds us?"

"I'm not sure he can. Even if he could, there's plenty for us to use against him. We could use all five of them against him. I'd love to see him fight his own little brother." Star giggled, "Much more, his little brother who hates him for leaving him behind. We have to make sure all five of them can fight for when he tries to get them, because we know he WILL try. So... we should train them before then. Train them and make sure that they don't know anything about their past with him. It took me a while to make that potion work, you know. I've worked on it for weeks, and I'd hate to see it go to waste. Both of those potions took very long to work and succeed with, making the desired effect... but, I managed to do it. So... we have to train them."

Mason sighed, "That is true, he could. I suppose we should learn them how to fight, but also make sure that all five are obedient to us at all times, if you know what I mean, dearest sister."

"I know what you mean, brother dearest, but.. are sure those younger ones would be safe to make obedient?" Star asked.

Mason nodded, "We have to, dearest sister. Either do it that way, or by physical scarring... but you know what happened to Will when we did that last time. He seems a lot better, like he was before, but I have no idea. I'm not sure it matters."

"It probably doesn't, dearest brother. We just have to make sure that they don't spend too much time together," Star admitted.

Mason sighed, "I suppose so."

Ford sighed, "Well... I had put a location device in those syringes, as well as stuff to monitor your heartbeat, and stuff. So... I could probably find his location."

"You made a liquified location device...?" Bill asked, baffled.

Ford nodded, "Yes, I did."

"Okay, first of all, that's smart. Second of all, you're a stalker. Third of all, why didn't you tell us this in the first place?!"