My Tiger Lily: A Gravity Falls OC Story

Story

The year was 1953, mid-October, and it was a crisp fall night. Bars were packed on this Friday evening and Gravity Falls was lit up for the night. Sitting up in a tree was the older brother of Bill Cipher. His name was Gillian Cipher but he mostly preferred to go by Gill. This demon has been studying human life for the past six months now and he feels like he is ready to put what he has learned to the test. Hopping down from the tree he snaps away his pen and notepad, feeling confident and ready. As he walks into town he is amazed by the shining lights and the roaring music coming from the bars and clubs. Gill finds a bar that peaks his interest and decides to go in. He finds an open seat at the bar table and sits down. The bartender walks over to him and asks what he would like to drink. Gill looks at another gentleman next to him for a brief moment and sees that he is drinking a beer. Assuming it was a popular drink of choice among the male human population he orders a beer.

"I will take a beer please" he requested. The bartender nods and within five minutes comes back with a glass of beer. Taking a sip Gill actually seems to like it and continues to drink it. Suddenly Gill can hear some loud laughing coming from across the bar. He turns his head to see where the laugher was coming from, he sees a man laughing with a couple of his friends. He was dressed in blue denim jeans, a white t-shirt, and a black leather jacket. His hair was ruffled, light brown, and he had amazing dark green eyes. The moment Gill laid eyes on the man he couldn't seem to break away. Gill started to feel his face warm-up, his chest-beating and started to feel a little sweaty. Once the man who caught Gill's attention turned to look his way, Gill quickly turned away feeling a bit embarrassed. He can't explain why all these things were happening to him but based on what he as learned these are all signs of attraction. Gill couldn't believe he was feeling an attraction towards a human but he couldn't stop, it was too strong. Suddenly the man puts down his drink, some money and started to leave the bar. Gill watched as he left the bar, feeling a little down that the human left. Wishing that he could observe him more. Then Gill noticed a group of men was following him. He got a bad feeling about them so he decided to follow as well. After following them towards an ally way Gill witnessed the attractive human getting beaten up by those other men. In shock and enraged Gill steps in to help.

"What's this about? Why does he deserve your wrath you pathetic bags of blood" Gill states with anger along with his eyes glowing red. The men didn't seem to be scared and just scoffed at Gill.

"Cool it, dunderhead! Move along or you will be next" one of the men spoke. Gill starts to growl and his hands began to glow a dark orange. He was now very angry.

"I think the correct term is that you will be next!" Gill yells. He uses his magic to control the water in the puddle below to form a rope around one of the men and throw him onto the nearby wall. Causing the man to have a head injury and killing him. Suddenly the men were looking very frightened.

"Let's book it! This guy is crazy!" One of the men cried. Gill wasn't going to let them go so easily.

"Not so fast! I want you all to see what happens when you intimidate a demon!" Gill says in a deeper tone. He does the same thing to the others. Killing them all. Once that was done Gill rushes over to the unconscious man who was bleeding from his nose, ears, and mouth. He also had bruises, cuts, and torn clothing. Gill quickly starts to heal most of his wounds. After using his healing magic the human was still unconscious so Gill decides to take him home. Using a spell to help find the building he takes the man up to his room. Placing him on the bed Gill continues to heal what was left of his injuries, then the man starts to gain consciousness.

"Are you okay?" Gill questions. The man doesn't seem to be weirded out. He caught a glimpse of Gill coming to his aid before passing out. So he knew who he was, kind of.