Silence

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🔮Pacifica's POV🔮

  Wha-what happenend? All I can remember is staring into the demons eyes. Then everything suddenly went black. I managed to open my eyes slightly,to see that we were all still in the bunker. With a sigh, I slowly rose off the ground with effort. I must have damaged my leg somehow because I could barley stand on it. Luckily I don't think it's broken though, that would be terrible. Looking around from the spot on the wall where I was, I could see that it was about midnight. Everyone else was still knocked unconscious, so the room was more quiet than usual and it was very unnatural. With great effort I mange to limp over to Ford and try to wake him up. "Ford, fffooorrrddd" I say while shaking him. After about a minute of doing that, I got irritated. Instead, I decided to take the easier way of waking him up. I back up to a safe distance first, then I slap him in the face as hard as I can. Not even three seconds later Ford was on his feet punching at the air. Well, he's awake at least. "Pacifica! Why did you slap me?!" he yelled quite angry. "you weren't waking up the easy way, so i decided to do the fun way instead." I replied with a slight smile. It was true though, it's always fun to watch Ford freak out. He sighed and told me to go wake up mabel. As I walked over to her I noticed that she was extremely pale. When I got close enough, I took a good look and didn't like what I saw. She was as pale as a ghost and was taking very shallow breaths. Then I hear crashing behind me and see Stan laying down on the table looking startled, and ford was laughing his head off at the sight. I just rolled my eyes at them and returned my gaze back to mabel. It looked like she was waking up, that's good. I mean down as best I can to try and shake her. Her eyes fluttered open, and she looked extremely pale still. "mabel, you feeling alright?" I ask her.  All the does in response was nod her head slowly. Then I notice that her pine tree necklace is gone. "Um, mabel, where's your necklace?" I asked her worriedly. I care about dipper almost as much as mabel does, and that necklace means a lot to me too. She just looks at me processing what I just said. "he took it." she whispers, barely audible for me to hear. "Who took it mabel?" "The wolf, the wolf took it."

👑Bills POV👑

   These last five years have been some of the best of the millennium I've been alive. Finally I get some respect! Plus, it was a lot easier than I thought it was going to be. Once I over took gravity falls and chased off the pines, the next step was to take over the government. They didn't put up a fight at all! They just gave me all their power! They are such fools! Now I'm the ruler of this dimension, and I have more riches than I know what to do with! That comes with a price though, because I get bored very easily now days. Since I killed that weakling gideon, I haven't had anyone to manipulate or play with. Well, I guess I'm actually lying when I tell you that, because I always have pinetree. Speaking of him, I think he deserves a visit. From what the person who's deciding our fate has told me, you haven't seen him for......how long? That's not important now though, it's time I update you on his status. I open a portal to my dungeons and walk though, entering a cold corridor with large metal doors on each side. Those aren't the important ones, the one we're looking for is straight down the hallway. I start walking thinking of what pinetrees attitude will be like this week. Last week it was OK,but it could have been better. When I finally get to the end of the corridor, I reach a special door that has a pentagram on it. Grasping the handle firmly, I walk in and see what I usually see. Little helpless pinetree in the comer if the white room, curled up in a ball. So pathetic, I love it. Slowly I approach him, and stop when I'm only a few inches away. He then looks up and stares at me with his blue eyes. Oh, how the look in his eyes pleads for mercy. It always makes my heart race with excitement. "well..." I ask him. If your wondering, I tried to teach him how to make blue fire. When he doesn't do it, he gets punished. Harshly. I can not have any slow learners. His eyes start to get watery with tears and it's disgusting. Although, I can barley tell with his light blue eyes. Even if he was crying into his cloths it would make no difference. His cloths look exactly like mine only blue, and the exact same color of his tears. He stays silent, and slowly puts his head back into his knees. "now, now. That's no way to treat your master is it..." then I started the punishment for disobeying me. *********** When I was finished, pinetree would never disobey me again. I gave him a harsher beating than last time, so he would learn his lesson. Luckily, your ole'pal bill edited this and censored it out so you wouldn't be scarred for life. Actually, maybe I should uncensor it so I can scar your minds. That could be fun......ugh, nevermind. The person who decides our fate is being a jerk and not letting me have any fun. Now they say the're going to cut my POV short. Ppffft...yeah right. So as I was saying-

 

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