Be afraid {MABILL}

{Chapter one} Escape from reality

Mabel's POV

My eyes opened slightly, everything around me was black. The walls,the bed I was laying in,and the worst part there was no widows.

The only way I could see was a small dimly lit lamp in the corner of the room. It wasn't even sitting on a table, it was sitting in the floor.

I looked at my hands and saw nothing. So I sat up. Maybe I can make a break? I looked around, but all I could see was the small lit crack from under the door.

I stood up and tried to walk, something was holding my legs back... I looked down and saw chains on my ankles. Huh? What the?!

Then I heard someone coming, I didn't know what to do so I just ducked under the bed. My legs where still chained but it wasn't notice able.

Then I heard the door click witch I assumed was the lock. I peeked out from under the bed, and saw two ....black dress shoes....??

"Shooting star?" I heard a voice say.

Shooting star....? Wait...wasn't that my old nickname from. Bill.

Panic completely shot threw me. That voice, that name. I know who this is.

I don't know if it was a teenager thing but I stood my little 18 year old self up and dusted my self off. I expected to see a triangle but instead I saw a tall dreamy guy.

He had to at least be 6,4, yellow mixed with black hair,he wore black dress pants and shoes, along with a long yellow tail coat with a brick patten outlined in the edges.

I hated to admit it, but he was cute.

"Aww do you really think those things about me shooting star?" Bill said with a smirk.

I forgot he could read minds. I covered my pink cheeks.

"aww that's so adorable shooting star!" Before I knew it he was hugging me from behind.

Automatically one of my reflexes went off and I ended up kicking him the in shin.

I slowly turned around to come face to face with a very ticked off Bill.

"Don't do that shooting star." He said sternly.

Adrenaline kicked in me and I pushed I'm away from me. "G-Get away from me you insane nacho!" I yelled.

Before I knew it I hit the wall hard.

Then I felt something forcing my head to look up. It was Bill but his eyes where red. "What part of don't do that. Don't you understand?!" He scolded.

I was terrified, I wanted to scream I wanted to run. But I couldn't speak and the chains where holding me down.

"Are you going to behave now?" He questioned.

I gulped and nodded. Of course I wasn't.

"Good!" He smiled and his eyes went back to his normal ones.

"Now time for some rules!" He said cherry.

Soon in a puff of smoke I was sitting on the edge of the bed with my feet unchained.

"Rule number one!" He stated. "No leaving this room without me."

I nodded.

"Number two! Don't disobey me"

That like that was going to happen...

"Number three! You are not aloud to yell or attempt to 'fight' me."

Not happening.

And finally! "As my girlfriend you may no longer talk to any other boys." He smiled.

Jealous nacho- wait?! Did he say girlfriend?!?!?

"Yes shooting star you are now officially my girlfriend!" He smiled.

"Who says?! Don't I have a say in this?!?"

"I do. And no you really don't~ you see while you where knocked out. Pine-tree had the choice to give me the journal or you would be mine." He stated.

"Dipper wouldn't give me up so easily."

Would he?

"Ha! Pine-tree dose not care about you! He was going to leave you for Ford and his mysteries!"

I made a fist. "Shut up...what do you know. And how are you even alive?! We defeated you!" I yelled.

"Oh how cute shooting star~" he appeared behind me wrapping his arms around me. "You see I can't be 'defeated' I just had to get out of the dreamscape."

"What do you even want...?" I growled.

"You of course." He whispered in my ear.

At this point my face was crimson red.

I quickly remembered the 'rules' I didn't know what to do. I was stuck.

Then I felt Bill turn me to face him. I was about to say something when I felt his lips on mine.

It was rough but kinda sweet in its own way. However I didn't kiss him back. I had to focus.

He pulled back and starred into my eyes. "Your mine shooting star" he smiled and held my wrist up to me. There was a triangle in graved into my wrist like a scar.

I was horrified. Why was this happing? Why me?

"How cute." He said slyly and kissed my forehead. He was on his way out of the room when chains appeared on my wrists, then I heard the door lock. Oh no...