(Major Trigger Warning: it's Bipper what do you expect?)
I stared in horror at the boy. This can't be real! I understand why he said this was an odd pencil!
"Whoa is that me? Kid this looks great, I'm so handsome!" He said smirking at the picture, I began to calm down as he admired the picture.
"This can't be..... How did you get here?" I asked he stared at me, his tinted yellow eyes staring into my soul, I shivered.
"I know many things....but even this confuses me," he said looking around my room.
"I don't mind you staying here, but there are some rules," I stated, I know what Bills like, I'm not going to mess around.
"No making a mess and ABSOLUTELY NO magic," I finished. He stared at me.
"Since when did I follow rules?" He asked, wiggling a finger while looking in the air, "wha- why can't I use my magic?!" he shouted angrily. He then made some sort of jumping motion. "Why can't I get out of this body?!" He looked at me, I flinched.
"WHOA, don't look at me I drew you as a picture and you came to life, it's not my fault your magic isn't working!" I shouted in panic, sitting down on my bed, I began to do my homework. Trying to ignore the character staring at me with large yellow eyes.I sighed in frustration as I was poked again. My face screwed up and I looked down.
*poke!*
"WHAT?!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. He jumped at my reaction and fell off my bed and began laughing. He probably hurt himself.
"Hahahaha!! I-I-I wanted to know what this was!!!" He laughed. I stared at what he was looking at, it was my nail set, it was in a purse like container and looked more like a mini torture kit for animals than an actual nail set. I stared at it then clicked. I knew what he wanted.
"It's.....a purse." I said slowly lying.
".....I know when someone is lying, what is it." He demanded. I sighed.
"It's a nail set, but you can't use it,"
"Why not?" He asked frowning.
"If I give it to you, you will cut yourself!" I answered. He smirked.
"And if you give it to me I'll leave ya alone," he stared at me, I stared at the nail set.
"Sure, take it, but if your gonna make yourself bleed go to the bathroom, I'm not cleaning up after you," I said sternly.
"Sure I will be back soon, if I die redraw me," he shouted walking out the room.
"I won't!" I answered, why the hell does he expect me to redraw him! He will make my life a living hell! Although....I hate being mean to people. So maybe I will- no! I won't! It's Bill Cipher! Bipper! For all I know he'll try to kill me too! I sighed and continued doing my homework, nothing I can do for now.After I finished I walked out of my room to get some food.
"Bipper I'm getting some food, you want anything?" I sighed and went to the bathroom, blood was all over the floor, i cringed and looked at Bipper, he was on the ground, still conscience and cutting himself.
"BIPPER." He looked up weakly smiling at me.
"Y-yea kid?" He stuttered, his voice was surprisingly quiet and raspy.
"O-okay that's enough self harm for today," I scowled. I took the nail set and snatched the nail scissors out of his hand. Putting then in my room, I proceeded ask Bipper if he wants anything.
"I want anything I don't care,"
"Good," I walked off and made myself dinner and Bipper a sandwich, I have it to him.
"tonight you sleep on the sofa," I announced.After eating I begun to bandage Bippers wounds. He had a bored expression in his face.
"Right, now sleep," I demanded, walking out of the room,
"Night, kid," I heard from behind me. I got changed into my pj's and climbed into bed.
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Love a Masochist? That's impossible! (Bipper X Reader)
FanfictionYou were given a pencil to use in art, little did you know that, that pencil brings what it draws to life. So when you drew Bipper he appeared in you're room, he's here to screw your life over! Maybe..... Bipper isn't a demon anymore, you drew him...