Bills POV
Pine trees been acting different for awhile. Yesterday when we were exploring, he kept laughing or talking to himself. I wouldn't actually know since he somehow blocking me. It's annoying really.
Today he skipped his shift at the shack and Stan is pissed. He called red in and she was pissed. Question mark was being the idiot he was and ignored it. Shooting star was mad cause someone dumped all her Mable juice down the drain. Don't get me started on sixer.
It's like chaos here. And not the good kind.
Romans POV
I was walking through the forest until I made it to a hill. I sat down and looked a the view.
'Dipper?'
I asked.
'Hmm? '
He responded.
'Do you hate me? '
I asked looking a the blue sky.
'No. '
He replied.
'Why would I? '
He asked. I shrugged.
'I'm basically trying to get you to kill yourself so I can have your soul. '
I said with a chuckle.
'Yeah well I've been through worse. '
He said.
'Really?'
'Oh yeah. I was pulled out of my own body and was violated by Bill. '
He laughed. I remember that. Even though I was smaller and weaker back then, I still witnessed everything he's been through.
'Roman? '
'Yes? '
'Will I be missed? '
He asked. I froze. He's thinking of choosing to die?
'I-im sure you will be. We already seen the timelines. '
'Yeah. '
'But won't it make it sadder? '
He asked. I smiled a sad smile.
'It will. '
'Right... '
'How about I make them not miss you. '
I asked.
'Y-you can do that? '
He stuttered.
'I can either make them hate you or make them forget about your existence. '
I said.
'M-make them forget about me...When I die.... Please. '
He said with a soft voice.
'Ok. I will. '
'Thank you. '
He said before falling asleep.
"Your welcome."