Fortunately, the Mystery Shack was completely empty in the early morning so that this humanized triangle could not attract attention. It would be bad enough for the folks in Gravity Falls to know that this one-eyed dream demon was back.
"Is this human Bill?" asked an old, insipid voice. Grunkle Stan just came out of the living room to the gift shop. "What do this crazy creature in my house?" Stanley's reaction was easy to understand, after all, Bill Cipher wanted to kill his beloved grandnephew and his beloved grandniece – just for fun.
"Yeah, that's Bill," Dipper said excitedly. Ford could not and would not answer, since he finally hold that sick child, who was being talked about.
"Grunkle Stan, Bill's got a fever, he's sick, please leave him here, please!" Begged the brown-haired girl, clinging to her grand-uncle. "Please!"
"It's all right, child." Grunkle Stan sighed easily and freed himself from the grasp of the brown-haired. He turned to his twin brother, Ford. "But you're responsible for Bill and the kids, I do not want the two of them to be hurt."
"All right, Stanley, I'll take care of Dipper and Mabel, they're also my family," Ford said.
"Oh thank you, thank you, thank you, Grunkle Stan!", Thanked Mabel and embraced her great-uncle again.
"It's all right, dear," said Mr. Mystery.
The brown-haired girl detached herself from the embrace and ran to her brother.
"I'll keep my eyes on Bill," Dipper assured his grand-uncle, throwing a skeptical glance at the blonde.
"Children, follow me." Ford called and walked to his room with Bill in his arms. The two siblings followed him quietly.
When the old researcher arrived in his room, he laid the blond, sick boy on the long, orange couch, which was under the window in this room. Dipper and Mabel remained behind and stood at the open door. Ford knelt at the sick boy and shook his shoulder lightly. On the round side table lay the loaded weapon and was ready for the old researcher. He knew, maybe Bill would attack him.
"Bill!" He said softly, trying to awaken the human triangle.
Bill Cipher's PoV
Something or someone called my name. I looked around and was glad that these bright colors had stopped. Something felt so soft and so cuddly, but still this unendurable heat that rose to my head.
"Bill!" I heard again this quiet, penetrating voice. Then suddenly I remembered what voice it was. But I could not believe it.
"Ford?" I mumbled softly and uncertainly, because I did not know if that was right.
Suddenly the surroundings changed again and the whiteness disappeared slowly. I found myself back in a room. I recognized a green carpet and some bare walls. In front of me was a narrow person in a brown, broken lab coat. That was impossible. Where was I?
What happened to me? Why is Ford here now? I was slightly panicked and in total confusion. Everything was different. My body suddenly felt so different. My arms and legs felt weak and powerless. Suddenly I was much bigger and everything seemed so different. I felt this soft fabric. Apparently I lay on something soft. But when I learned to feel? How long have I been hovering? What was going on here? Why did I know about nothing?
"Bill, do you hear me?" Ford asked me, his voice sounding loudly through my head. Why did my head hurt so much? Was there something in the heat?
"Yes," I replied as I noticed how my voice sounded. It no longer sounded and no longer echoed. That was awful! This was not my voice, but why did it came from me? What the heck went wrong with me?
Suddenly I gave off some crazy sound from me. It almost sounded like a squeal and I could not restrain it. Again and again I had to give this sound from me and that was really exhausting. I always had strange feelings ... Wait! Feelings? When did I get this feelings? What was wrong with me? Why did I suddenly know about so few things? Why did I have to breath all the time? What were these strange beats in my chest? What, what, is going on at all? Panic rose inside of me. I was absolutely confused!
"Calm down, Cipher," said Ford's quiet voice. What did this old man want from me? Why should I calm down when he was in my near?
"What is with him, Gronkle Ford?" A female high voice sounded and I guessed it was the voice of shooting star.
"He's probably just confused about us." Ford talked about me and I did not like it.
Yes, I was confused, but did he have to pronounce it loudly?
"Maybe he'll try to ignore us." This was clearly Pine Tree's annoyed voice, which was just walking through the room. Wait, why was he here?
"Hey, Bill, do you ignore us?" Without warning, this brown-haired girl appeared before my face.
"No," I growled between clenched teeth, although I wondered when I had teeth or why I had a mouth at all.
"Mabel, keep away from him." Ford pulled the stormy girl away from me.
"But he'll react to me," she snapped.
"I do not want you to be infected, whatever Bill has caught," he said. But what exactly did he mean? What was wrong with me? What did I do? Why did Ford know more than I did? Why did they not inform me?