Bill sat down on the forest floor. He thought why Pine tree wouldn't get surprised by his antics anymore, why he wouldn't get scared or regretful anymore. Maybe Bill was losing his edge.

'No, I just have to up my game.' Bill thought, getting up and walking in the direction of the mystery shack, taking a stick and stabbing his arms.

"You know Pine tree, I have grown to like you." Bill finally said, causing Dipper to stop in his tracks.

"What?!"

"Well, your body I mean, but you've grown accustomed with everything I do to this body." Bill said, looking over to Dipper.

Dipper, processing what Bill had said, looked flustered, pink flooding his otherwise clear white cheeks. Dipper didn't know what to think of that. At a loss for words, he just floated on ahead, looking down at the forest floor.

"Not like that Pine tree. God, sometimes I wonder how you figure out the mysteries of this town. I just meant you have a very durable body, meaning I can do so much more than I could with others who I have possessed." Bill commented.

With a sigh of relief, Dipper continued on alongside Bill, one question still on his mind, how long, how long was this going to go on, and would he ever get his body back? Dipper thought on the subject until they reached the mystery shack, Mable sitting outside on the front porch.

"Oh, h-hey bro-bro." Mable said, fear consuming her voice.

"Hello dear sister of mine." Bill said, walking inside.

Mable fallowed behind her brother, fearing if she got to close, he would snap at her or something like that.

"Dear sister, why are you fallowing me?" 'Dipper' turned to face Mable, a grin appearing across his face.

"N-no reason, just wondering I-if you were o-okay. You were g-gone for a-awhile." Mable stuttered, her voice decreasing in volume with each word out of her mouth.

Bill grabbed Mable's arm, causing Dipper to rush over to them, only to float right though them. Bill grinned, realizing what would scare poor Pine tree the most. Bill brought he face closer to Mable's, grinning like a mad man. He whispered in her ear,

"I have never felt better, my beloved sister of mine." and with that 'Dipper' let go of Mable to head up stairs to their room.

Mable fell to the floor, fear and panic consuming her movements. Hot tears started to cascade down her rosy cheeks, unable to move.

'He has gone insane. I, I knew it. I didn't want to believe it, but he has gone insane.' Mable thought.

Dipper floated besides her, wanting to comfort her in some sort of way, but he couldn't, and he didn't think he would ever be able to.

Bill sat on Dippers bed, thinking of when he should strike his plan. He figured he should wait, but he burned to see and feel and hear Pine trees reaction. He decided to wait two or three days before he set off his plan, the plan, to completely break Pine tree, literally set him off into insanity, into pain and misery, for all of eternity. Bill was going to enjoy the next few days, to as much he could. Bill fell back onto Dippers pillow, suddenly feeling a wave of tiredness. Being in a meat sack was fun and all, but it did have its flaws. Soon, Bills eyes fluttered close, to have no dreams, but to see how his plan would unfold. He couldn't wait for the next few days, hoping everything would go to his liking. It would go to his liking, right?

I really in the mood to write, so I did three more chapters. Hope you liked them, and I am sorry if they sucked.