Choosing Nightmares (BillDip)

Chap 11

Bill POV

Bill shot up immediately and looked around.

'Ooh- I'm going to kill that shitty little square!'

He frowned and got up, rubbing the back of his neck. The demon grumbled and kicked the foot of a tree, chipping of a few pieces of bark in the process.

He let out an angry sigh and turned around to walk off in the direction of the mystery shack.

'I should probably tell Mabel, she'll get pissed if she finds out I never told her about her brother getting kidnapped...'

Bill shivered at the thought of Mabel's weird punishment methods.

He started walking through the forest.

The sounds of the birds and the rustling leaves irritated him slightly, knowing that while he struggled to make his way through the forest who-knows-what could be happening to his PineTree.

He sped up and started mumbling to himself angrily.

Once he made it out of the forest he recognized the back of the Mystery Shack and rushed inside.

He pushed open the door and screamed at the top of his lungs. He didn't care who was home but he needed a plan... well, in case he messed up.

Sphinxly ran into the room with his paws on his ears.

"Cipher?! What do you want? Dipper isn't here-" He grumbled.

Bill frowned.

"That's my problem, where's shooting star?"

Sphinxly tilted his head.

"She's upstairs, but what do you mean-"

"K, thanks Fordsie, gotta go-"

The demon rushed up the stairs and burst into the girl's room.

The action surprised the Unitaur and she jumped backwards and slipped on a sweater that was laying on the floor.

"Agh! Bill?! Wait, why's your hair a bright green?"

Bill looked her directly in the eye.

"Panicking.Pinetree.Kidnapped.Need.plan.You.help-"

Mabel's eyes widened.

"WHAT?!" she exclaimed.

She stood up and marched over to him.

"Well than what are we waiting for? We need to get Ford and Stan!"

Mabel dragged him down the stairs and yelled for her great uncles.

"STAN! FORD! DIPPER GOT KIDNAPPED, WE NEED YOUR HEEEELLLLP!"

Both of them rushed into the room.

"Bill?"

"Yeah?"

"I blame you"

"Whaaaat? Its not my fault..... well maybe..?"

Ford frowned at him and Bill shrugged.

"Whatever, no time for the blame game. Tad got him and I need backup in case I mess up."

Ford looked hesitant to work with Bill, but agreed anyway.

Dipper's POV

Dipper woke up slowly and looked around.

He was laying in a weird gray room with his hands tied behind his back. He made a confused deer noise and looked around the room.

Suddenly the lights turned on and he tensed up, eyes wincing from the sudden brightness.