I walked into the shack hoping they wouldn't notice me. I really don't wanna explain why I was out for so long. Luckily Stan was busy making some new attraction with Soos, Mable was with Candy and Grenda and Ford was in the basement.
I got up to the attic and decided that I might as Well read something since dinner was in about two hours.I decided (69 words) to read the last Sherlock Holmes book but I couldn't focus. My mind was still on what Bill had told me earlier. Could I be a demon? I mean, it would explain these weird feelings I've been having. But wouldn't they mean I'm like bill? It's not that I hate or anything, I just don't know.
I realised that I was thinking for half an hour already so I went down stairs to start dinner. I decided on burgers and fries. I got out the stuff to make it and by the time I as finished everyone was at the table.
20minutes later I was done and went upstairs. I hadn't realized just how tired I was until now. I changed into my pajamas and got into bed. I managed to fall asleep quicker than usual and when I did I awoke in the mindscape. As I looked around I saw a certain isosceles dorito demon.
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Splitting Pines | Billdip
FanfictionThis book had been discontinued unless you guys convince me otherwise, the re-written version is pretty much a different story but has the same general idea. Everything is normal. At least, that's what they thought. Dipper and Mable come back to gra...
