Mabel paced in front of the door to the room she shared with her twin. Dipper had gotten angry at her after she chased another guy, leaving her brother alone. Again.
She thought about backing out before breathing in. She was already here, she might as well apologize.
"Dip-Dop? Sorry for leaving you to chase that guy. I didn't even get to talk to him. He just disappeared."
She waited for a few moments, frowning when she didn't get a reply. Grabbing the door knob and opening the door she called for her brother again.
"Dipper?"
Fear coursed through her when she saw the state of their room. She screamed. Ford and Stan immediately came.
"Mabel, what–"
Stan searched the room. There was no sign of the culprit entering or leaving. Dipper wasn't there either. But he wouldn't do this so there was only him left.
Stan and Ford looked at each other. It was Bill.
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Bill giggled. He was watching Dipper squirm on his lap. Not to mention his adorable squeaks. It was oddly entertaining.
"Something wrong, Pine Tree?" he purred. Another squeak followed by a "no" was Dipper's reply. Bill snickered at the act.
"Ya know," he started. "They finally discovered you got taken." He looked at Dipper. "It only took...half a day for them to notice that." He giggled again at the teen's hurt look.
"T–they were just busy!" Dipper stammered. "I–if they weren't t–then they would have—"
"They still wouldn't have noticed." Bill cut him off. "They immediately knew it was me, though. So we can expect a summoning anytime." he quickly added, seeing the teen's pained expression. Just to get his hopes up. Bill liked seeing his hopeful look turn into a broken one.
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This is the last one. I was tempted. Don't blame me. But temptation won't be able to make me write a 3rd one. Also, I have a writer's block.
I still force myself to write every time though. If I'm not bored or reading.
Sorry for not posting anything for a long time. I'm in 10th grade. Everything's more harder. You never get time to do anything anymore.
