I have no excuses. On with the story!

AMY'S POV

I was walking down a road. It had been two months since Dipper and I got together and I was walking back home. It wasn't too late, that said, I didn't know what was wrong with my head. It was like all these sensors were going off.

That's when it happened. I saw some one come behind me and hit me in the head with something before blacking out.

I woke up in a cold sweat, screaming. "What the hell!" My breath was heaving. "It was just another dream." I looked around and only saw my room, no mysterious people, no traps, just me in my peaceful room. Well, it used to be peaceful. For the past two weeks I've been getting nightmares. They're always the same. Except, they've been getting more vivid. To the point where I get terrible pains where I got "hit in the head."

I looked over at my TARDIS alarm clock. (shout out to all whovians!) three o'clock a.m. "Great, just great." This would be my third nightmare tonight! And I just woke up from the last one and hour and a-half ago!

I'm so frustrated right now that I gave up trying to get any sleep. What would be the point anyway. So I spent the rest of my night reading and catching up on the interweb. (don't hate my slang)

When seven finally came I decided to go and eat some cereal. I was already dressed up in my teal, calf high converse, red tang top, blue leather jacket, and worn jeans that I cut to go to my mid caff. Once I finished eating I grabbed my owl messenger bag and headed out.

(TIME SKIP)

I was walking down the road. I had spent another day hanging with Mabel and Dipper. Both who seemed to never run out if questions.

I couldn't help but pinch myself as a major feeling of déjà vu swarmed over me. Sadly though, this was not a dream. I realized this as something bonked me over the head.

(ANOTHER TIME SKIP)

I wake up in a puddle and pain drilled into my head. I put my head up to where the pain is. Not to my surprise, there is fresh blood coming from it. Using my "magical" powers, I quickly close the wound. Sadly though, I think it's to late for my clothes. "This was my favorite shirt too."

"You ssshould really care more about where you are inssstead of your ssshirt." I look around but only see darkness.

"Why should I be afraid of a coward. To afraid to show her self, Nearia." I smirk to myself turning on my night vision. "Or should I say Pacifica." "Pacifica" comes closer.

"Oh good, you do remember me. I wasss afraid you've forgotten."

"No games Nearia! Where's the real Pacifica!"

She closed her eyes, smirked and opened them, except instead of Pacifica's eyes, were snake eyes. And soon the whole of her has turned into the giant, shape shifting snake known as Nearia.

"Oh. That little twerp. I did us both a favor and disposed of her." Nearia lunged at me as she said disposed. I quickly flew out of the way. Letting the psychotic snake hit the wall.

"I was getting bored of this body any ways." I quickly formed in to a demon version of me. The only real change being my entire body being engulfed by a purple aurora, and my eyes resembling that of my brother's. I started to charge up an attack when…

"Uh uh ah." She uncoiled revealing a very badly bruised Dipper. I immediately fell to the ground, out of shock or surrender I didn't know.

"Let him go. He's not part of this!" I spat at the snake.

"Oh but he isss." She squeezed him a little tighter. "You wouldn't dare hurt him, ssso you will not attack me." In my heart I knew she was right, but now is a time to be using my head.

I would forever regret these words. "Wanna bet?" I got up from my place on the ground and looked her dead in the eye.

"What makes you think I won't risk the life of a stupid, pathetic little human? I'm over a hundred years old. My duty is to protect the human race not just one that I could easily replace." I could see the hurt in Dipper's eyes, you don't need to read minds to see that. But right now, I needed to hurt him.

"Well then. I sssee that he isss on no ussse to me." Nearia threw him in the air to gulp him down. But before that could happen, I flew to Dipper's side, grabbing him and delivering a fatal blow to Nearia at the same time. When the smoke finally cleared, I made a brake for the nearest exit, leaving a dead snake behind.

When we were a good distance away, I put Dipper down. "Are you okay?"

"Why would you care?" He backed away from me harshly.

"Dipper. Let me explain."

"What is there to explain? You clearly don't like me." I went up close to him, walking and not floating even though I'm still in my demon form.

"That's right, I don't like you." I pulled him in close, then kissed him smack dab on the lips. And we stayed like that for about a minute and half when Dipper needed to break for air. "I love you. And no matter what form I take. I WILL see you again."

"Okay, can you explain that?"

I looked at him and smiled then sat him down. "Me and my brother were put on this planet to protect the human race. The only reason Bill doesn't is because he stayed in his demon form too long and went mad. So to keep myself from doing that, I change physical form."

"Can't you just choose the same form?" I shook my head no.

"Sadly, Amy Smith is dead. But I will never forget you, Mabel, Wendy, the Hamadas, or any one. I promise I will see you again." I hugged than looked to my side. This was the hard part. I manifested an exact copy of my body. "Just tell them," I looked back to Dipper. "You found me crushed under rocks. I love you Dipper Pines. Don't forget that." I stroked my hand across his face. "I'm afraid I must leave now."

"Please don't let this be good bye." I looked into Dipper's now tearful eyes as he stared in to my century old ones.

"Alright then," I stood up as he followed. "See ya later, alligator." I waved as I rose into the darkness.

The last thing I hear is Dipper saying. "In a while, crocodile."