Previously...

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?!"

Ford scowled, "Because you were busy with Mabel upstairs."

"Hmp. We didn't do anything that bad," He scowled.

Ford snickered, "I'd disagree. So, god help me, if she... forget it."

"Fine. Can you track down Will's location or not? I'm sure he was put in the same place as the kids," He grumbled.

Ford sighed, pulling out his laptop, "Yes, I can. Let's see... they're not far from here. They're in a bunker that is in Gravity Falls, probably because of the barrier. They probably figured that since you couldn't cross the barrier, neither could Will or the kids."

"That's understandable. So... how are we going to get him?" He asked.

Ford smiled, "Well, I'm sure you could just stop time and get them. Nobody will move except for the ones you choose."

"Then, I'll choose for nobody to move, so that I can get the quickly. I'd contact River, but... something seems to be interfering for some reason. I don't want to know what they did to them," He scowled.

Ford nodded, "Then, stop time."

"Stop." He sighed, putting his hand in a stop motion, before the colors drained from the walls, "Do the colors ALWAYS have to drain from everywhere when I stop time? It's ridiculous and reminds me of home. I hate it. Never mind, not what I should be thinking about right now. At least nobody will know what I'm saying... besides the readers, of course." He turned towards some sort of glass wall, and began to smile, "What? You didn't think I knew that people were watching my every move? Besides, there's someone writing my every move. Stop that. Stop. ... fine. I don't think they care about it. They have a blank expression on their face while they're writing. They can't type correctly, either. Using only your left pointer finger and thumbs are dumb!" He scowled, "Yep. Keep doing that. Write every godd*** thing I say... Great. I hate you, writer. Yep. I hate you. I hate the fact that you're typing everything I say, thinking of everything I will say, and most of all... Making Will and the kids suffer. Okay, stop using just your left pointer finger and right thumb to type, it's dumb! It's useless! It won't do anything, even though you apparently are a fast writer! Yep. You're favorite character from the stupid show is yelling at you that he hates you, and you don't give a s***. Geez, writer. Are you a heartless b******? Because that's what I'm seeing. Fine. I don't care. I need to stop talking to this dumb wall... because someone will be looking at me and think I'm nuts. Well... more nuts than I already am. Heh."

He shook his head, heading towards the bunker. He easily opened the door, taking the five out of there, and also Blaze. He dragged all of them back to the shack, making sure to take away the potion that was in their bloodstreams. He didn't know what else to do, so he waited for them to wake up, forgetting completely that he had stopped time. It took a few seconds (not really) for him to remember, before unfreezing time. Ford breathed in a sigh of relief, looking at the triplets and also Will and Aurora. They both blushed, looking down at the floor. Both him and Ford were extremely confused as to why. The triplets hugged him, happily.

He smiled at them, before looking over at Will and Aurora, "You two alright?"

"Yeah... we're alright..." Will admitted.

Aurora looked over at Will, "Honestly, I couldn't care less. You still love cute to me."

"Wait... you think that... my little brother... your uncle... is cute?" He asked, confused.

Aurora nodded, before looking down in shame, "Yes..."

"... I don't mind, really. I mean, Dipper is Ford's great nephew, so... I don't mind," He snickered.

Aurora looked up, her eyes widened in surprise, "Wait... what? You don't mind?"

"Again, Dipper's Ford's great nephew, so... I don't mind," He smiled.

Aurora gasped, hugging him happily, "Thank you, Father! Thank you!"

"What happened to the princess who hates hugs?" He asked, grinning.

Aurora gulped, backing away, "I... Sorry..."

"It's fine. It doesn't matter. Besides, there's plenty of stuff to do for now, but we should lay low for a few days, since Star and Mason are still around. More specifically, Will. So... I'll be by Will at all times, making sure that he's protected," He sighed.

Will looked up at him, "Okay..."

"So... can we please sleep, considering everything that's happened?" Dipper asked.

He nodded, "Yes, of course. You can."

"What are you two going to do, since you can't sleep?" Aurora asked.

He grinned, "I have a few ideas."

Will gulped.

Mason and Star scowled.

"This is just great. We get him back, and then he's taken away from us in the blink of an eye! There's something else in play here..." Mason scowled, pacing around the room.

Star sighed, "I know. I just don't know what."

"It's that older brother of his. That's what it is. He's more powerful than Will, and both of us," Mason growled in anger.

Star smiled, "What about him?"

"I'm not sure about that... maybe. You want to go tell him what's happened? Maybe he could have some ideas as to what we should do next," Mason sighed.

Star nodded, "Of course. He'll probably know what to do with our little demon problem."

"It's not just one demon, dearest sister. There's six in that house. Three of them know how to use their magic, while the other three are too young to know how to use it. We tried to get them, but still didn't do anything," Mason grumbled, frustrated.

Star grinned, "What if... we just go after the two stronger ones? Will isn't that strong, but... his older brother... and Aurora..."

"Maybe. Let's talk to him first."