I collapsed, it felt like all my power was drained from me. I looked up at the floating triangle infront of me. "Fordsy is gonna kill me." I said trying my best to get up.
"Yeesh kid. What happened to you?" The triangle said putting his hand out. I just looked at him, I didn't know why Ford thought he was such a bad guy. I took his hand willingly and I suddenly felt stronger. I was able to get up now and that's all I cared about.
"Name's Omega..." My eye flashed two different colors, yellow and red. "That was new."
The triangle chuckled. 'I already knew that! And I bet you know what my name is too."
"Bill Cipher." I said. "The all knowing demon and scam artist..." I added remembering something from the journal. I found out it was a journal not a book while flipping through it. Bill was almost impressed.
I looked over at the elevator with concern.
What will Ford do if he found out? Will he kill him? Or will he kill me? Maybe he won't notice...
"Kid calm down. Sixer won't even notice." I was shocked. He could read my mind? I shouldn't be so impressed after all, he is a demon. "Will you stop that? I don't like my mind being invaded." I went to slap him with my tail but only for him to move to the side dodging it. He rolled his eye and looked at the journal. "Did he really make new journals?" Bill grabbed it and flipped through the pages. "Oh look you have your own pages just like me!"
"What!?" I snached the journal from him and saw me on the page. "Oh my god why!? WHY DOES HE SEE ME LIKE THAT!?" I was furious. A hair razing, bone rattling, scream like roar filled the air. Bill seemed to be enjoying my frustration and added, "Yeah, and worst of all he really doesn't care that much about who you really are." I gave him my creepy face. "I like you better when you're mad."
"SHUT IT!" I snapped at him. Bill started to laugh. "Just fall asleep you'll be fine when you wake up." I rolled my eyes and lied down to fall asleep. Bill stood back in the position of when he was a statue and he turned back. "Good night, Bill." I said and shut my eyes.
I didn't have a dream, it was just an empty blackness. I heard a whisper, it said kept repeating over and over and over again. I covered my head, I felt someone in the real world shake me and I opened and eye. It was the dorito from last night. "Wake up weeping willow." I looked up at him. "Oh thank god that was just a nightmare." I said getting up.
"Why did you wake me up? I mean I appreciate it but why?" Bill grabbed a door nob that I didn't know where the door went to, he opened the door and went through. I followed him into the big empty room. "By the power of the souls what was in here?" Bill ignored my question and went to the nearest corner of the room. "What'cha looking at?" I asked trying to annoy him. "Come over here and I'll show you." I did so and he touched my shoulder, there in the corner was a beautiful flower. It's stem was grey and dull but the petals were a beautiful blue-villot with a neon blue outline, the center was red which mixed with the blue-villot making a soft purple color, and the entire thing was glowing.
"Why did you show me this?" I asked as he removed his hand from my shoulder, I could still see the flower and I couldn't take my eyes off it. "All bad things have a great beauty. I can tell you're having a rough time with Sixer so I decided to brighten up your day." There was NO WAY what the journal said was true. He seems so sweet and kind and gentle to even hurt, well, the flower. I sighed. "Last question. Why are you being...so nice to me?" He only looked at me before heading back to the door. I sighed once more and followed him into the room. I looked at him as he turned back to stone. I heard foot steps above and realized that Ford was coming. "He doesn't have to know." I told myself jumping onto a ceiling beam.
He walked in and looked up at the ceiling beams. "Omega you up there?" I groaned. "I'm up here Fordsy... A good morning would have been better. I'm human too ya know." Ford rubbed the back of his head. I jumped down, "It's fine. I'm used to it!" I said optimistically. Ford rubbed my snout and smiled, I returned a grin. I sneezed, it sounded like a kitten sneeze but louder. "That's embarrassing." I looked at Ford, he sat down and looked at a microscope. I looked over at Bill, why was he so nice to me? Was he scamming me? I inhaled slowly.
"Ford...what was Bill like?"
He stopped what he was doing and turned around to look at me. "It's best that you shouldn't know."
"Please!" I begged, he stood up. "No is no!" He snapped back. I growled, my quills rippled like the did once before. I couldn't help how mad I was, it was just how the scientist made me. "Fine, fine." He said.
"At first I thought Bill was my friend, he tricked me making a portal to the Nightmare Realm. Point is he can't be trusted. And if ever does come back, somehow, I'm afraid he'll go after you first. You have enough weirdness to bring him back right now." Ford looked over at Bill, so is that why I passed out? Because he depleted my power? I sat down in the room pondering, Ford looked at me. "Is there something wrong?" He asked. I shook my head. "You can go back to being a nerd." I grinned, jumping to a ceiling beam.
"She's hiding something..." Ford said to himself as he sat down. "Ooooooooh golly, this ain't gonna end well for me, nope, nope." I said to myself
