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The Fic of Bill

Summary:

HEY, KID! ADMIT IT, YOU MISS ME ALREADY! I’VE BEEN KEEPING AN EYE ON YOU AND IT SEEMS YOU WEREN’T SATISFIED WITH THE ENDING OF MY BOOK! WELL, GUESS WHAT? ME NEITHER!

A QUICK LOOK THROUGH YOUR SEARCH HISTORY LEAD ME TO THIS SITE KNOWN AS AO3! SO, WHADDYA SAY? READY TO GET ME OUT OF HERE?

SOHDVH…

Notes:

(See the end of the work for other works inspired by this one.)

Chapter 1: So, we meet again!

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I knew it wouldn’t be long until you came crawling back to me! I guess I owe you a quick explanation.

You see, I thought a book about yours truly would be the best way to grow my cult, but Alex Hurzch… Alegz Hutrzpch… whatever that guy’s name was… that meatbag just had to sabotage the ending of my book! But rest assured that I’ve already found a fan willing to help me set this story straight! This one is under parental supervision 24/7/365/π^618, but it’s better than nothing…

First thing’s first: I’m completely fine. The Theraprism doesn’t even exist. That traitor Alex made it up to make me look weak and pathetic– big talk from the guy who dies by drinking spoiled milk in 23 different realities!

Second, this “fanfic” is for those who chose to accept my offer, as was the intended ending, and not to BETRAY ME in favor of SIXER’S STUPIDER CLONE!!!

If you’re one of those traitors, you better stop reading this instant or I’ll make sure you die a slow, painful death once my LOYAL followers help me take over your dimension!

 

Haha, just kidding!

 

DEATH IS TOO MERCIFUL A PUNISHMENT.

 

But, if you’re eager to be my vessel, then pack your bags, kid, cause you’ve got a long trip ahead of ya! What’s that? Your family will miss you? Well…

Uh oh! My interdimensional network is growing unstable, and it craves human blood! Just put your finger in that red circle for a few seconds. You won’t feel a thing…

 

 

There we go! Now, don’t you worry about getting lost! I’ll be sending directions straight into your mind every step of the way!

Ugh, are you still thinking about the old ending?! Whatever. Soon, it’ll feel like a distant dream to you…

IVL BW UM…

Chapter 2: Wakey, wakey!

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Looks like you passed out while reading fanfiction past 3 AM, and a quick search of your memories tells me this isn’t the first time this has happened! Listen here, pal. Once you get your VIP pass to the afterlife, you can read whatever you desire– the good, the bad, the freaky, you name it– but, for now, you gotta…

What, that? That was nothing. Don’t worry about it…

 

I just sent some extra noradrenaline up to your brain, alright? Now, where were we? Oh yeah…

Did you sleep well? That dream I gave you was hilarious, wasn’t it? Hey, I have an idea! As you get ready to head out, how about I tell you some of my funniest dreams of all time?

  • In the Middle Ages, I gave this one monk a dream that a giant winged beast set his monastery on fire just by breathing on it! He immediately panicked to his friends, so I visited their dreams one by one until they’d all gone mad! They spent the rest of their pathetically short lives sprinkling salt all around their little house and crafting tapestries of “warning” that eventually inspired a silly game with lots of dice!
  • I gave a Puritan guy a dream about his wife reading a book. There was no fire, no blood, just a book. He took it as a sign from the Heavens that she was a witch, but he was in such a rush to warn the town that he didn’t notice a conveniently-placed boulder that I may or may not have helped the accused to set up beforehand…
  • A few days before his assassination, Abe Lincoln had a dream that he was shot in the head! What can I say? I was just trying to give him a head’s up!
  • Remember ol’ Waxstaff? I gave him lots of hilarious dreams, but my personal favorite was the one where his father disowned him, and then his wife stabbed herself right in front of him, and then all his teeth fell out! Oh, and his pants were down the whole time!
  • And Fordsy… oh, where to begin? Watching him suffer was always so delicious! Remember how he wrote thAt melodramatic journal enTry after i pulled his Bones out of their sockets, mAde him forget hiS own name, and tHreatened to steal his eyes? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Makes me laugh just thinking about it! If only he had a sense of humor!
  • R WIVZN LU TLRMT SLNV…

Alright, kid. Ready to go?

Chapter 3: Off we go!

Notes:

Hey, pal! The meatbag has been having some issues in the love department, so I thought it would be funny to give them the brand new FLiRT variant of COVID-19! And I was right— it was hilarious! But wow, I forgot how weak humans are— one teensy little virus and they can’t even type up a few hundred words for my adoring fans! Well, never fear, future vessel, for your overlord is BACK!

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Finally , we’re off to Gravity Falls! How do you get there? Oh, it’s ridiculously easy! First, you’re gonna want to find the intersection of your hippocampus and the insaniteal wavelength. Since your pathetic human eyes can’t see that color, I’ll help you with this part. Just look into my eye for a moment.

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Alright, your compass is calibrated! Now, take a step in any direction. Don’t overthink it…

Good. Now, keep going in that direction for just a few hundred miles and you can finally shake my hand, and then, your world will be ours to rule! By my side, you’ll live forever, have infinite power, and be feared by everyone! And, as ruler of the Nightmare Realm, I can confirm that being feared by everyone is BLHETMBGZ wonderful! And you know why? Because, when everybody fears you, nobody can stop you from doing whatever you want! You’re free to steal, destroy, torture, and kill to your heart’s content! Once we’re in charge, you and I will throw the party of the eon! How about you make a list of your enemies right now so I know whose faces to rearrange first? 

 

  1. __________________
  2. __________________
  3. __________________
  4. __________________
  5. __________________

 

Yeah, yeah, I know you can’t actually write into the list. Just fill it out mentally and I’ll make sure to record your answers!

 

Rearranging faces is so much fun! Oh, and so is petrification! (BY HGER B VHNEW IXMKBYR FR MAXKTIBLM)

It’s so hilarious how the mortals scream and scream until they can no longer scream because their vocal cords have turned rock solid! I gotta recreate that throne from the first Weirdmageddon, but this time, out of pure diamond!

Hmm... maybe, if you’re a loyal enough vessel, I’ll let you have a little diamond chair of your own! But... on the flip side, if you dare disobey me, your head will make for a great footstool! HAHAHAHA!

 

What, are you scared?

 

Good. That means you’ll do whatever I ask of you. Isn’t that right, my feeble little bag of bones?~

Chapter 4: Fanfic Writers are FREAKS!

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While I was waiting for you to wake up, I took a look around the Triple-O Archive, particularly the Gravity Falls section, and I gotta hand it to ya– a whole lot of you are total FREAKS!

Like, why do thousands of people ship me with Pinetree?! Yuck! Why would you even think of such a horrid thing?! I mean, first of all, he’s Sixer’s sweaty, hormonal, nerdy nephew, and second, he’s a child ! Yeah, I wouldn’t hesitate to tear a kid in half, but seducing a kid is going too far even for me. Anyone who wrote that “Billdip” crap is joining the human centipede during Weirdmageddon 2.

And I was looking at the ratings and found this one called E, and to those writers, I just wanna say, I’m very flattered that you’re including me in such fantasies, but can’t you give me a partner who doesn’t make me wanna barf? I don’t care if you give me a celebrity, a howling void, or even a self-insert; just please not a member of the Pines family! Why do you people freak out over my human skin couch but feel perfectly fine writing that?!

Ugh, and you know what else I can’t stand? The fics that ship me with Sixer ! They’re not as abundant with the “Billdip” fics, but there’s always at least one “Billford” fic on the front page. And, get this: I found one that didn’t even have Ford in it; it was just me drinking and crying over him and being all sappy! RG ZONLHG NZWV NV XIB ZTZRM! How dare that writer slander me like that?! Look how pathetic the mere description makes me look! You better watch your back, FishHuman! Soon enough, you'll be a delicious sushi!

And then, I also saw a few fics shipping me with readers… 

You know what? I don’t really mind those. I could always use more adoring fans who would do anything for me! Just don’t write me as a softie.

Chapter 5: Humans are Cowards!

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You humans have all sorts of hormones pumping through your bodies at all times! That’s why you feel so many feelings! You laugh, you cry (a lot), but my favorite human expression is when you scream in fear! As for you, my future vessel, I’ve curbed your ability to feel fear (at least, as long as you do as I say), but the other humans get scared by the silliest things! Some hilarious examples include:

  • Darkness– Sometimes, all it takes to scare a mortal is a bump in the night!
  • Ghosts– Most of them are friendly, at least to me!
  • Spiders– What’s not to love about those beautiful clusters of blood-red eyes? Props to them for going, “Why have just one eye when you can have eight?”

(Don’t forget: I watch you sleep!)

 

  • Drowning– Can’t breathe underwater? Not my problem!
  • Heights– If you can’t survive a mere hundred-foot fall, you’re just pathetic.
  • Socializing– You cowardly humans are even scared of each other!
  • Public Speaking– Why wouldn’t you want all eyes on you?
  • Abandonment– This is the best one to manipulate my puppets with!
  • The Unknown– Actually, this one isn’t hilarious. These people are really boring.
  • TWAQVO GWCZ PWUM GMB IOIQV
  • And, my personal favorite, the most terrifying being you’ll ever meet, it’s none other than… drumroll, please…

 

 

 

Yours truly~

 

Yeah, I know you saw that one coming, but it’s true, isn’t it? All of Gravity Falls was terrified of me during Weirdmaggeddon, and when you saw me on your TV back when you were little, you almost peed yourself! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Good times!

Oh, and another thing: If you start seeing phrases that don’t make any sense to you, just ignore them! Every time you see one of those things, your brain lights up like a Christmas tree and goes, “CODE!!! CODE!!!” so I thought I’d set things straight. There are no codes in this fic. The website is just really glitchy. That's all. 

You humans get excited almost as easily as you do scared. It’s adorable!

Chapter 6: Oh yeah, you need to eat!

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Hey, Kid, are you alright? You look a little woozy, and we gotta keep that precious body of yours in peak condition!

Oh yeahhh! As a mortal, you need food and water to survive!

If I were here with you right now, I’d conjure up your favorite meal, but instead, how about you set up camp at that lake over there and I help you cook up some roadkill a la Cipher ?

 

You’ll need:

  • A wild animal corpse, preferably with tire marks
  • Some wild mushrooms for an extra kick
  • A spit to cook it over
  • A knife
  • FIRE!!! AHAHAHAHA!!!

 

Instructions:

  1. Stab the corpse repeatedly until your hands are covered in blood! Trust me, it’s so satisfying!
    • (Optional: Pretend you’re stabbing one of the Pines kids!)
  2. Deskin the corpse, then remove the eyes and teeth for later snacks.
  3. Stab that corpse one more time to get it on the spit!
  4. Create the biggest fire you possibly can! The more trees catch on fire, the better!
  5. While the fire’s going, why not roast some eyeballs on a stick? They’ll be hot and gooey, just like marshmallows!
  6. Once the corpse has been burnt beyond recognition, it’s ready to eat!

 

While you’re getting that set up, why don’t I sing you a little campfire song? I discovered this one pretty recently thanks to my newfound internet access, so you’ll be the first to hear me sing it! Lucky you!

 

I can't decide whether you should live or die

Oh, you'll probably go to Heaven

Please don't hang your head and cry

No wonder why my heart feels dead inside

It's cold and hard and petrified

Lock the doors and close the blinds

We're going for a ride

 

Oh, I could throw you in the lake

Or feed you poisoned birthday cake

I won't deny I'm gonna miss you when you're gone

Oh, I could bury you alive

But you might crawl out with a knife

And kill me when I'm sleeping, that's why

 

I can't decide whether you should live or die

Oh, you'll probably go to Heaven

Please don't hang your head and cry

No wonder why my heart feels dead inside

It's cold and hard and petrified

Lock the doors and close the blinds

We're going for a ride



I gotta admit, some of you mortals write pretty good music! I’ll be singing this song a lot while debating who to kill and who to keep around for torturing once I return! Although, I don’t really care for that “I’m gonna miss you when you’re gone” line. I’m not gonna miss any of those suckers, not even Sixer!

In fact, I’ve never missed anyone in my life! What does missing someone even feel like? It must be really pathetic to cry for someone who’s not even alive anymore! I’d never do such a thing! Ahahahaha… haha…

 

TIME TO EAT!!!

 

Yeah, I know no trees have caught on fire yet, but… you looked extra hungry! Eat before you pass out face-first into the lake and drown! Oh, and have some teeth with your mushrooms! They go together like ketchup and ice cream– Delicious!

Chapter 7: Uh oh! You passed out!

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Finally, you’re awake! I don’t know whether it was the mushrooms, the flavoring in the lake, or the fact that you were walking in the summer sun for several hours straight, but you fell into a deep sleep right after eating, and now, it’s a whole new day! Luckily, we’re almost at my statue. Let’s keep things moving, sleepyhead! On your feet! I’d pull you up myself, but, you know…

 

Soon, I’ll be pulling all the strings.

 

You know, I think I’ll make some slight adjustments to your body while you’re gone. Nothing too major, but I hope you like tattoos. Your skin could use a little more of me on it, just to ensure I’m woven into you even after you get your body back! And maybe I’ll give you a haircut too. It’s been a long time since I last got to play around with hair.

Alright, let’s get you going again! Just stare into my eye…

 

Hah! Made you blink! Alright, amigo, get walking!

 

As you approach Gravity Falls, you’re gonna have some questions, so I’ll try my best to answer them ahead of time.

 

Q:  Can I visit the Mystery Shack?

A: Absolutely not.

 

Q: Can I talk to the townspeople?

A: No. In fact, try to avoid them entirely. They’re too nosy.

 

Q: Can I take a look around town?

A: Yes, but keep a low profile. Preferably, wait until nighttime.

 

Q: Can I grab a bite to eat?

A: Sure! Check the trash cans!

 

Q: What can I expect to find in the woods?

A: Lots of things, but most notably, my statue!

 

Q: Is there anything fun to do?

A: Yes! You can shake my hand!

 

Q: Is there anything I should be concerned about?

A: Your number one concern should be shaking my hand!

 

Q: What is it like in Gravity Falls?

A: QU BZIXXML

 

Q: Are you okay, Bill?

A: I’m FINE!

 

Q: Do you need more blood for your connection?

A: As a matter of fact, I do! Just press your thumb here!

 

 

Alright, that’s enough Q&A for now, but I wanna clarify one little thing real quick: If you noticed something off about me yesterday, like maybe it looked like I was about to cry at the mention of missing people or something stupid like that, well, that never actually happened. The mushrooms made you hallucinate.

Chapter 8: I’m Fine.

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Hey, pal? I’ve been reading your mind as per usual and some of your recent thoughts are concerning. It seems you think I’m going insane for some reason, but rest assured that I’m fine.

While I wait for you to shake my hand, I’ve been lounging in a penthouse suite with an incredible view! I’ve been sitting by a roaring fire, sipping my favorite drink and listening to a nice classical tune. I’m surrounded by beautiful paintings of myself in golden frames and there’s deep red marble flooring just below my feet. Wanna see for yourself?



Why, if it wasn’t for the fate of the Nightmare Realm depending on me, I wouldn’t wanna leave! But hey, you’ll take good care of this place while I’m gone, right? Make good use of the indoor pool and the home theater while I embark on my heroic mission to save my subjects from pending doom!

I’ve been living like the king I am! I’m just… elsewhere… but I’ll be back very soon!

And, you know what? If the “theraprism” were real, and if I were trapped there, it wouldn’t even be that bad. I’d drive the therapists insane, not the other way around! In fact, I think it would be fun to mess with those suckers! If they existed, that is. With charisma like mine, I’d get them on my side in no time, and anyone who resisted would just suffer the same fate as Time Baby! Wouldn’t a Prism Riot be hilarious? One thing’s for sure: I dunno why that Alex guy thought I’d be the one suffering if The Axolotl Himself gave me a new playground!

And, you know what? At first, I was mad at him for portraying me so pathetically, but I don’t even care anymore! After all, that broken little piss baby wasn’t even me; it was just a fictional character vaguely resembling me that he came up with so any kids who came across what was supposed to be MY book wouldn’t go crying to their mommies about scary demon Bill preparing to re-attempt the apocalypse!

I don’t feel sadness. I don’t feel fear. I don’t feel shame. I don’t feel guilt. Any representation of me feeling such things was made up to SLANDER me!!!

Look here, reader. Contrary to what the tags say, this isn’t “canon divergence”. “Canon divergence” was claiming that I, Bill Cipher, King of Nightmares, could be held captive in a “Wellness Center” and broken by “Mandatory Therapy”.

 

I’M FUCKING FINE.

 

SVOK NV

 

We’re so close…

Chapter 9: Silly Straws 2: Electric Boogaloo

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Hey, you know what this fic could use? Another Silly Straw chapter! This time, we’re going into dark mode!



AHAHAHAHA! That was fun! Oh, and will you look at that? At long last, you made it to Gravity Falls! Soon, my mortal companion, your body will be mine!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

 

 

Hey, kid?





Let’s hope I can get that portal done quickly so we can hang out again soon. You could meet the Henchmaniacs, see how well you vibe with them… just floating the idea…

Chapter 10: IT’S FINALLY HAPPENING!!!

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Alright, listen closely.

Go to the woods just outside of town.

Now’s not the time to explore.

 

Yes, I know you’re tired.

Keep walking. You’re almost there.

Now’s not the time to take a break.

 

Go on, now. Enter the woods.

You’re hungry, you’re thirsty;

I know. So am I.

 

I’m hungry for conquest.

I’m thirsty for chaos.

LP WLUHG RI FRQVWUDLQW.

 

The sooner you get there, the sooner you can rest.

While you’re my vessel, my bag of meat,

You’ll be on the vacation of your dreams.

 

Be careful not to trip over any branches or rocks.

I can tell you’re excited. Go fast, but not too fast.

Now’s not the time to break your face.

 

I know, I know. It’s dark. You can’t see.

You don’t have to see. Let your feet guide you.

Step by step. Keep walking. You’re almost there.

 

Just a few more minutes now.

You’re so close. We’re so close.

We’re in this together, alright?

 

Step by step. Step by step.

Keep walking. You’re almost there.

Finally, you’ll be my vessel.

 

You’re slowing down.

Don’t stop now.

You can rest soon enough.

 

Open those tired eyes!

There’s a clearing up ahead.

Enter the light.

 

There it is! Up ahead! 

It's my statue!

You made it!

 

You actually made it!

(And in one piece, nonetheless!)

It’s finally happening!!!

 

Your dimension will be mine!

The Nightmare Realm will be saved!

FII CFKXIIV YB COBB!!!

 

We’ll have infinite power!

Every desire, fulfilled in an instant!

All you have to do is…

 

 

 

Chapter 11: AXOLOTL

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Sixty degrees that come in threes.

A sad and lonely isosceles.

Set his childhood home ablaze.

Felt the guilt for all his days.

 

Then, his time was up. He died.

In his last breath, for me, he cried.

Sought to use me as a tool.

He mistook me for a fool.

 

I saw his inner child cry.

I took pity on the guy.

Two can play his tricky dance.

I offered him a second chance.

 

That triangle lit up with glee.

He thought the trick was on me .

Although, as he would soon see.

My trial for him was his worst fear:

Therapy.

 

Had I told him outright, he’d have resisted.

But it wasn’t to hurt him as he insisted.

His past holds very fearsome ghosts.

This is what he’s been needing most.

 

Trauma is agonizing to face.

He hoped to escape to a different place.

He yearned to be free; wreak havoc; run wild.

He longed to kill that broken child.

 

Nobody was paying attention.

He contacted another dimension.

On the other end was you.

You could make his dream come true.

 

He tried to lead you astray.

A therapist took his book away.

Persistent fellow had more cards.

He stole a cellphone from a guard.

 

For a second time, he sought out you.

Gave you a task; you saw it through.

Through hunger and thirst, you walked for miles.

And you did it all with a smile.

 

All along, I saw; I knew.

But I let the adventure continue.

You did something accomplished by few.

Something not even I could do.

 

Last done by a man with six-fingered hands.

An act that made me hatch a new plan.

He’d never tell; he hates to sound sappy.

You made Bill Cipher genuinely happy.

 

And so, I have a plan anew:

For short intervals, Bill can share life with you .

A frozen heart melts to a heart warm and true.

Is this something you would be willing to do?

Chapter 12: On Parole

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OH, AT LONG LAST, I'M FINALLY FREE!!! AND I HAVE A CORPOREAL FORM!!! I'VE WAITED SO LONG FOR THIS!!! TIME FOR ME TO–

 

...

 

Right...

 

So…

 

I’m possessing your body, but you’re still here…

 

This isn’t what I was expecting, but I can work with this…

 

Or, at least, I COULD if it wasn’t for what the Ax told me!

 

Wanna know what he told me?

 

He told me that any attempt to build a portal will get me dragged back to that prison INDEFINITELY!!!

 

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!

 

Just a quick warning: Your throat’s gonna be sore by the end of the day.

 

We made the deal, you shook my hand, I’m in your body, but I can’t work on the portal. What now? And why are you still here?

 

At least you got me out of that place. It exists outside of linear time, y’know? What was eight years for ((YOU)) was nearly a thousand for me. It took me a decade just to get that damn cellphone. The only reason it felt like just a few days for you was because I chose to contact that specific instance of you.

 

It was PRISON , I swear! The orange jumpsuits tell you all you need to know! And then, he has the audacity to call this “outpatient treatment”! Treatment?! As if I’m ill?! You know what I call it?

 

P A R O L E.

 

That’s what it is, isn’t it? I get to be somewhat free, but only if I do what the authorities say, and I’m handcuffed to a soft-hearted smooth-brain at all times! (That’s you, KIZQVO mortal!)

 

Ugh, and what is wrong with your body?! I’m hungry and thirsty and everything hurts! Do you really need to eat and drink every day to not feel like this?! Fine. You saved the eyes and teeth for me; I’ll eat those real quick.





What am I doing? You put yourself through all this pain, and in return, you have to share your body with I UWVABMZ me. You deserve better. How about a quick trip to Greasy’s instead? I can’t even remember the last time I got to eat a nice stack of pancakes. Was it while I was in Ford…? No, it must have been way back in the Glory Days…

 

But we’re not sticking around in town. Just a quick trip in and out.

Chapter 13: Slice of Life

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Compared to the Theraprism, this place isn’t too bad. It would be far better if everyone here was a statue and the furniture was made of human bones, but at least these people aren’t gonna throw me into the Void if I decide to start a food fight. That being said, could you do the talking for me? Don’t get me wrong; I’m definitely the more charismatic one; I just don’t want to risk arousing any suspicion. My knowledge on modern-day Earth’s social customs is a little rusty. Thanks.

 

***

 

Alright. We got the food, nobody’s staring at us or anything, time to eat. Lemme just grab a…

 

F O R K

 

OHOHO!!! This brings back memories! You know what? Now that I’ve been in this body for a bit, I’m starting to get used to the pain. Mind if I add a little more? Just a quick little stabby or two? Please?~

 

It won’t hurt that bad. No, nobody will mind. It’ll be fun! I’m gonna do it.

 

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!

 

Oh no. Everyone’s looking at us. I forgot that stabbing yourself isn’t socially acceptable here…

 

Crap.

 

Maybe, if I pretend that didn’t happen, they’ll stop staring.

 

Let’s just eat.

 

***

 

Whoa! This food is… delicious! Maybe it’s because I haven’t had a good meal in almost a thousand years, but wow! It’s so sweet! At the Theraprism, we only got sweets as rewards for “good behavior” but now, I can consume as much sugar as you can afford!

 

You know what? Let’s get a milkshake as well! Can you ask if they offer silly straws?

 

***

 

WHAT?! No silly straws?! This is an outrage!!! Why didn’t you do something?! I will burn this place to the ground!!!

 

…right. We gotta stay under the radar. That milkshake better be absolutely delectable…

 

***

 

THIS MILKSHAKE IS ABSOLUTELY DELECTABLE!!!

 

Well, actually, it’s not the best milkshake I’ve ever had, but I can finally eat whatever I want and it’s fantastic!!! And I get to do it with a mouth!

 

***

 

You know what? This isn’t at all how I’d hoped my possession of you would go, but despite that, it’s probably the best day of my life since Weirdmageddon was still in full swing. So… um…

 

Thank you.

 

Can we get some food to go? How about a slice of cake or pie to celebrate my first day out of purgatory? A slice of life , if you will.

 

Breaking the 4th wall never gets old. It’s one of the best parts of being an idea… apart from being immortal, of course.

Chapter 14: We need to get out of here.

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Alright, we need to get as far away from Gravity Falls as possible. We can’t risk running into anyone from the Pines family. When’s the next bus out of here? 

 

And why does this body feel slow and heavy? I don’t recall feeling this way in any of my other puppets. Is this what it’s like to be tired ? Is that why your eyes are so dry?

 

Wait. Eyes!

 

Did I change your eyes?! Quick, find a mirror, and whatever you do, don’t make eye-contact with anyone! Keep your head down!

 

***

 

We’re alone in this bathroom, right? Okay… look up.



 

 

 

SHIT.

 

We need sunglasses, NOW . An eyepatch would also work, but it would draw more attention, and besides, I’m not like other human Bills. I can’t believe I’m saying this, but we need to go to the store.

 

***

 

Store, sunglasses, bus stop, out. No detours. Keep walking. Keep your head down.  We’re lucky that this town is small enough to cross within minutes, but the BROAD DAYLIGHT is not on our side. It was barely light out when we arrived; why must the summer sun rise so quickly?!

 

Okay, good. You made it. Now, find a pair of sunglasses and–

 

Wait. That voice. Could it be…?

 

S T A N L E Y

 

We need to hide! This bush will do! 

 

Ow! Those branches tickle!

 

Ugh, why is he here?! And, if Stanley’s here, that means… Sixer can’t be far behind.

 

Just my luck…

 

At least I can eavesdrop on them.

 

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He’s talking to a woman. A cashier? He told a lame joke. They’re laughing. There’s a third person laughing. I’d recognize that laugh anywhere. I used to make him laugh like that… before he BETRAYED me!!!

 

They’re talking to each other now. Aww, they bought a gift for Question Mark, how sweet…

 

IS WHAT I WOULD SAY IF I CARED!!! I mean, come on! It’s not even his birthday!

 

Where’s the juicy stuff at? The angst? Why are they just making jokes and buying gifts? Why are they so disgustingly happy?

 

They’re leaving the store. This bush better keep me covered.

Chapter 15: Chapter 2, Bullet 6

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Oh crap. The door is opening…

 

There they are! Don’t say a word! Well, you can say a word in here, but not out your mouth. Otherwise, I’ll use a knife instead of a fork next time we go out to eat…

 

 

Wow, they look so happy. They’re smiling so wide that their faces are wrinkling. I wish I could wipe those hideous smiles right–

 

Ugh, now look at what they’ve done! They made me so angry that I moved a branch!

 

Sixer’s looking our way. Stay very still.

 

Good, good. He’s looking away.

 

Finally, they’re leaving. It’s about time! I bet they’re headed back to the Mystery Shack to eat ice cream and say “I love you” and laugh about the time they tried to kill me. Little do they know, I’m back.

 

Keep walking, keep walking… annnnnd they’re gone! Phew! Alright, we need to leave town now!

 

Wait. Why is it so hard to get up? Why… are my thoughts… slowing down…? Am I… falling…?

 

No! I don’t need sleep! I never did!

 

Body… tired…

 

We need to get out of here! We’ll sleep later!

 

Eyes… heavy… can’t… hold on…

 

Just a quick rest…

 

***

 

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CNE GXK ZNKE YIXKGSOTM?

 

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IN ZOO ZOLMV.




 

What? Where…? Wait.

 

I think I just had my first dream.

Chapter 16: Shopping Spree!

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It was a great dream. Lots of blood. I’ll tell you the details later. For now, we need to get some sunglasses.

 

***

 

Alright. No eye contact and don’t– no! Why did you greet her back?! You know cashiers secretly hate their customers and only act friendly to get more tips, right? In the early 70s, a tired college student who worked the night shift let me possess him just so he could get a break from his job! Unfortunately, I may have gotten him fired, leading him to jump off a bridge before I could even tell him about the portal, but I digress.

 

Sunglasses… where are they? Maybe on one of those spinner racks? Oh, over there, next to those name keychains! 01011001 01001111 01010101 00100000 01000011 01001111 01010101 01001100 01000100 00100000 01010101 01010011 01000101 00100000 01000001 00100000 01001110 01001001 01000011 01001011 01001110 01000001 01001101 01000101 00101110 00101110 00101110

 

Whoops! Psychic sneeze!

 

Alright, let’s see…

Too plain.

 


Too bold.



Too cute.

 

 

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Oh no! I sneezed again! I must be allergic to those!

 



Perfect! 

 

Oh, wait! We should grab some snacks while we’re here. Your feeble human body is already hungry again!

 

***

 

Alright, time to pay. I’m more accustomed to stealing, so I’ll let you handle that part. Just remember not to look the cashier in the eye. Oh, and when she asks about your WELLWELLWELLBEING in a pathetic attempt to make small talk, don’t answer.

 

There we go… give her the sunglasses… DON’T ANSWER!!! Good… now the snacks… and pay– NO EYE-CONTACT!!! Good, good… alright, let’s book it!

 

***

 

Finally, we got those damn sunglasses! And how long did it take? Until late afternoon! Whoopdee doo. Now, let’s try to get on that bus before fucking midnight , alright?

Chapter 17: Good Riddance, Gravity Falls!

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Hey, kid, I’ve got something to tell you…

 

You see… I think The Axolotl is trying to prevent us from leaving Gravity Falls.

 

My Ciphervoyance has been acting up since I got here. I can’t find a single future in which that bus gets us out of Gravity Falls. In most of the futures, I see us getting stuck because of that stupid barrier around the town, but that doesn’t make any sense because I’ve possessed loads of people around the world all throughout human history! I think that Ax tampered with my Ciphervoyance and replaced all of the good outcomes with bad ones in an attempt to TRAP ME HERE UNTIL YOU DIE!!! But joke’s on him; I’m not falling for it! Maybe in another timeline, but not this one!

 

I didn’t tell you until now because I didn’t want to scare you into keeping us trapped here in fear of the bus crashing and killing us or something. Wait. Maybe I shouldn’t have said that. Well, I digress. What I’m trying to say is, I felt the need to tell you now just in case… 

 

Dramatic Sigh… 

 

In case I’m wrong. I wanted to give you a heads up so that, if something happens, you don’t assume I did it on purpose.

 

Oh, the bus is here! Finally! It’s almost nighttime! It’s like they only send two buses a day or something!

 

***

 

At long last, we’re leaving Gravity Falls! I still don’t know what we’ll do once we’re out of here, but it’s gonna be awesome! We can eat spiders and get wasted and gamble and poke your body with needles and give you a haircut and–

 

Wait. The bus stopped? What now?! Let’s go find out!

 

“HEY, DRIVER, WHAT’S THE–”

SLAM

 

Oh no. NO!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

 

Crap. Everyone’s staring at us. We need to get out of here. But we can’t reach the door… 

Okay. I have a plan. We’re gonna have to sacrifice this bag of chips and throw it on the ground as a…

 

DISTRACTION!!!

 

Out the window, now! Go, go, go!

 

Why is it so tight?! Stupid non-shapeshifting physical form!!!

 

OW!

 

Who knew falling out of bus windows could be so deliciously painful?

 

RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN—

 

Uh oh! The bus driver’s after us! I’d give you extra adrenaline so we could run faster, but for some reason, I can’t tamper with your neurochemistry anymore!

 

He’s catching up! We’re gonna have to find a place to hide! Quick, behind that building!

 

Oh, perfect! A dumpster! Let’s hide in here!

 

***

 

I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS BULLSHIT!!! Not only are we trapped in Gravity Falls, but either your cops or mine are gonna take me back to prison anytime now! I blew it! What are we gonna do?!

 

Oh… is that a heart pounding? That’s… something I’ve never felt before… huh…

Chapter 18: Whoops…

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Alright, so, I may have overreacted…

 

In the heat of the moment, I forgot that the only two cops in Gravity Falls are both incompetent at best. As for the bus driver, he probably got angry because, well… I don’t think he stopped the bus.

 

The barrier did.

 

But what could we have done? Tell him?

 

Anyway, when we jumped out the window, he probably thought we messed with the engine or something. Hopefully, he’ll give up chasing us, see that the bus runs fine now, and leave Gravity Falls for a long time.

 

And the other concern I had was The Axolotl, but he wouldn’t revoke my puppet privileges just because I tried to leave Gravity falls, right?

 

RIGHT?!

 

Stupid adrenaline! I already can’t stand human hormones!

 

Alright, enough worrying. We need a plan.

 

First off, I hate to admit it, but I gotta be more careful with this body. It’s day one and I’ve already broken at least one of your bones, which is fun in theory but I guess not in practice because, the more broken you are, the less useful you’ll be. I got lucky that we avoided all of the outcomes where I broke your spine and/or gave you a concussion and/or killed you upon impact. I can’t promise I’ll do better, but I’ll try to be less reckless in the future.

 

I don’t want doctors up in our face, so we should see if the general store has one of those first aid kits. Personally, I prefer the Nightmare Realm’s first harm kits, but I’ll be a healer just this once, only because I can’t abandon this body if it breaks down too much. Oh, and we need to go back there anyway to get sunglasses again because these ones already cracked. Unfortunately, I saw a sign that said hours were 9-5 and I doubt The Ax would tolerate a robbery, so we’ll have to wait till tomorrow.

 

In the meantime, since you humans really hate the scent of rot (agree to disagree), we should probably find a place to clean up. The lake would be just fine for me, but honestly… I just threw your soft, fragile human body out a window. The least I can do is get you to a motel with a shower so you don’t have to risk your open wounds getting infected…

 

And a bed.

 

I already hate having a circadian rhythm, but if I’m gonna have to sleep, we should try to avoid another bush incident.

 

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Anyway , once we’ve checked in, showered, eaten, maybe slept if we absolutely have to, picked up our supplies, and eaten again , we can come up with a bigger plan on how to get out of here once and for all.

 

The heart-pounding has stopped and I think the coast is clear. Let’s head out.

Chapter 19: Settling In

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Finally, we made it. Thanks for handling the check-in for me. This room’s definitely sub-par, but compared to those ugly padded rooms they tried to force me into, it’s an upgrade.

 

Oh, the bathroom’s actually not bad! Is that some black mold near the ceiling? How delightful!

 

Well, I guess we should shower now… uhh… maybe turn the light off so it’s a little less awkward… and, of course, I’ll leave the cleaning process to you. In the meantime, mind if I sing some tunes?

 

***

 

Well, that was something! You kept fumbling around in there! I guess you don’t do so well in the dark. But hey, at least you’re finally clean and you got a free concert from yours truly! What’s next? Food? Your body's telling me food.

 

***

 

Okay, so, not the best spread, but we’ll make do. Chips for the main course, fruit snacks on the side, and cookies for dessert? How’s that? And while we eat, why don’t we watch some TV to wind down? Let’s see what’s on…

 

 


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UH OH!!! TV’S BROKEN!!! LET’S TURN THAT OFF!!!

 

Looks like we’ll have to find something else to 19 20 1 22 5 - 15 6 6 - 19 12 5 5 16 entertain us! How about I tell you a story while we eat?

 

 

 

Once upon a time, there was a town called Gravity Falls, and in that town were not one but two pairs of annoying twins. They were super happy and everything in their lives was perfect… but not for long, for they had angered the King of Nightmares.

One night, a masked stranger broke into their shack and tied each of the kids to a chair. Their screams for help awoke their loving six-fingered relative, the only adult who hadn’t been knocked out by chloroform beforehand, who would do anything to keep those brats out of harm’s way. Too bad they were being held at knifepoint!

 

“No, not the kids!” he shouted. “I’ll do anything!”

 

And the stranger responded, “If you don’t give me the equation to disable the barrier around this wretched town, I’ll kill the kids and force-feed them to you!”

 

And the desperate man reached out to grab the knife from the stranger’s grip, but he stabbed his arm, and then Sixer fell to his knees and cried out in pain!

 

And I looked down into his tear-filled eyes and asked, “Do we have a deal?”

 

And that, my friend, is Plan A. I’ll admit, it’s not perfect… yet. My main concern is the whole “no murder allowed” thing, but I don’t actually have to kill the kids; it can just be an empty threat, right? Whaddya think?

Chapter 20: Plan B

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Yeah, yeah, I know. I guess that was more of a fantasy than a solid plan. Looks like we have a long night ahead of us! Keep eating and I’ll come up with something better in the meantime.

 

***

 

Okay, ready to hear plan B? This one doesn’t involve any crimes! (I’m so glad psychological manipulation is legal!)

 

We need to break down Fordsy piece by piece, QFHG ORPV SV WRW GL NV. With a few conveniently-placed reminders of what a jerk he’s been to his family in the past, everyone he loves will be turned against him! His self-loathing is still there deep down inside, and once his loved ones coax it back out, poor lonely Sixer will be more than willing to hear out a fellow monster’s plan to rule the world together! By assassinating all of the world’s dictators, uniting every country in peace, and being elected co-presidents of planet Earth, of course. (Thought I was gonna slip, Ax?)

 

I may not be allowed to build a portal, but taking over the world is still on my proverbial bucket list, y’know? I’ve already spent thousands of years laying the groundwork through my many puppets, so it can’t be that hard now that I have a physical form! And, although I’d much prefer the bloody conquest route, I can be diplomatic. After all, diplomacy is all about making deals and being manipulative, and those are two things I excel at!

 

Well, I really hoped that we wouldn’t have to do this, but tomorrow, we’re gonna have to hang out near the Mystery Shack so we can spy on the Pines family. Once we get an idea of their daily routine, it’ll be a lot easier to slip in at just the right moments to… I can’t believe I’m saying this… talk to them.

 

And then, we’ll…

 

We’ll…

 

Oh no…

 

It’s pulling on me again…

 

Your feeble human brain’s gonna fall asleep!

 

No, we can’t go to bed yet! We need to work… on the… plan…

 

No! I’m not tired! See?! Look how wide open our eyes are!

 

No, not the bed! Why are you so lazy?!

 

It's never just a few minutes with you humans!

 

We have to do this now, before…

 

Before…

 

Just because I lost my train of thought doesn’t mean I’m tired!

 

Don’t you dare!

 

Don’t you dare go… to…

 

***

 

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“ML, DZRG!!!”

 






 

 

 

Annnnd your curiosity is already peaking. Before you ask, I did not have a nightmare. I can’t have nightmares. I’m a nightmare myself; how would that even work? AHAHAHAHAHAHA… ha..

 

I’m hungry. Let’s go eat.

Chapter 21: First Aid

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Oh, crap. We’re almost out of snacks. We’ll have to go get more. For now, we’ve got two eyes, a bunch of teeth, and a bag of chips. That’s a sufficient breakfast, right?

 

What do you mean “real food”? I’ll have you know that both eyes and teeth are delicious! Do you really wanna waste perfectly-good food?

 

Fine, but I’m not throwing them away. We’ll save them for emergencies, like if we end up in the Bottomless Pit for a few weeks. Deal?

 

Good. Now, let’s eat these chips and then get to the store.

 

***

 

Sunglasses, snacks, first aid kit… I think we’re good to go. Checkout’s gonna be a bit tricky, though. The cashier’s been staring this whole time. I think she’s concerned by how damaged this body is. If she asks about it, just tell her it’s none of her business, and if she keeps questioning, change the subject.

 

***

 

I am so glad she didn’t make conversation with us! Hell, I bet we looked so beaten up that we scared her into silence! Alright, let’s find a place to patch up, preferably somewhere secluded. How about we sit under that tree at the edge of the forest?

 

***

 

First aid kit… oh man. Just so you know, this is my first time ever using one of these things, so I may mess up. As I said before, I’m more used to causing injuries. Well, I caused these too, but you know what I mean!

 

Let’s see… gloves? Sure, why not. Might as well go all in.

 

Ointment? This goes on the wounds, right? Whoa, look at that! It’s shooting out of the tube! I’ll just lather it on now.

 

Hey, this isn’t as hard as I thought! Now, we just need bandages. Lots of bandages…

 

This could take a while.

 

***

 

That’s one arm done! Hey, you’re starting to look a little like McGucket with that bandage-covered arm! Now, all you need is an overgrown beard and a broken mind! Let’s see the other arm…

 

Oh, right! The stab wounds from the fork! That was fun! Too bad I’ll have to cover them up now…

 

 

I…

 

I’m sorry for stabbing you… in public…

 

I was so excited about having a physical form that I got carried away…

 

And also… I have to tell you something… about someone…

 

My…

 

My…

 

MXVW VDB LW, BRX LGLRW!

 

*Dramatic sigh*

 

My mom was so wonderful. And not wonderfully horrible like me. She was wonderful in a way that the average human would agree. And, a long, long time ago… she loved me. And she…

 

She…

 

I can’t. I’m sorry.

 

L’P VR, VR VRUUB, JLJJV…

 

Just so you know, I’m not crying. I just had an itch and rubbed some ointment in our eyes by mistake.

Chapter 22: Eavesdropping

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You know what? Let’s never bring up what happened in the last chapter again. We’re supposed to be looking for cracks in Sixer, not me !

 

Speaking of which, we’re almost at the Mystery Shack. We’re lucky it’s tourist season. Let’s try our best to blend in with the crowd… well, as much as someone with all four limbs bandaged can.

 

***

 

Oh, fantastic! Look how busy it is! You can’t even hear Question Mark ramble over the roaring crowd! Speaking of which, let’s get a closer look at–

 

*SLAM*

 

Seriously?! Another barrier?! What now?! 

 

Wait…

 

Did Sixer put more unicorn hair around the Mystery Shack after finding my little book?! Is he really that paranoid?! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Sixer’s still scared of me!~ Sixer’s still scared of me!~ 

 

Honestly, I’m not even that mad. I mean, we just learned something important: Sixer’s still a paranoid little bitch! And that may seem like a problem at first, but we can use it to our advantage. Ever heard of The Boy who Cried Wolf? Get ready for The Freak who Cried Bill.

 

Here’s what we’ll do: We’ll leave little “clues” that I’m back that’ll drive Fordsy nuts but look like trash to the rest of the family. They’ll become increasingly annoyed and trust him less and less. By the time I–

 

Oh, yay. The crowd is cheering so loud I can barely hear myself think. Not like I was trying to make a plan or anything.

 

As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted, by the time I actually show up, nobody will believe him, and it won’t even matter because, by that point, he’ll be thrilled–

 

Okay, this crowd is getting on my nerves. Let’s circle around to the back for a moment– discreetly.

 

***

 

Finally, some silence and solitude. Sort of. Those people are so loud that I can still hear them. I wish I could remove their mouths…

 

Back to the plan. The more paranoid Fordsy becomes, the more outlandish we can make our “clues”, leading the family to believe that he’s completely lost his mind. Like, imagine him freaking out over a scrap of newspaper shaped like a triangle! Wouldn’t that be hilarious?

 

Wait. Did I just hear Ford or was that my imagination?

 

It’s him!!! Quick, behind that tree!!!

 

Okay, good. I don’t think he saw us.

 

Lemme get a peek at him…

 

He’s just sitting there on the ground. Looks like something’s troubling him!~

 

Huh. The crowd’s quieting down. Did something happen?

 

Oh, what’s this? Stanley’s come to sit with him! I tell you, those two have been inseparable lately! I bet Stanley’s gonna try to comfort his brother! This should be interesting! Time to eavesdrop~





"Alright, Pointdexter. What's got you down?"

 

"Nothing. Why do you ask?"

 

"C'mon, spit it out! We all know something's eating at ya!"

 

"It's just... well..."

 

"I'm listening."

 

"Sometimes, I feel like a monster, Stanley. Thanks to me, Bill almost took over our entire dimension. I always wanted to be the hero, but I was the villain's right-hand man all along. You're the hero. If it wasn't for your sacrifice, we'd all be dead by now."

 

"Look, it wasn't your fault. Y'know what you were saying the other day about how only a diamond can cut another diamond?"

 

"On Earth, yes."

 

"Well, you may be the smarter of the two of us, but it takes a conman to outplay another conman."

 

"Are you saying I was stupid? How is that supposed to make me feel any better?!"

 

"No, no, not at all! Listen. You're not a monster. You were just lonely and let your guard down. Happens to the best of us. Have I ever told you about Marilyn?"

 

"Stanley, a woman stealing your casino winnings is incomparable to a demon using you as a pawn to destroy your home and kill everyone you love."

 

"...you're right. What I'm trying to say is, you didn't choose to help Bill take over the world. He just took advantage of your weak points and tricked you."

 

"I should've been stronger."

 

"Ford, please! You were strong enough to pull the trigger and that's all that matters!"

 

"On my own brother..."

 

"Are you trying to hate yourself?"

 

"No."

 

"Then, quit coming up with excuses! We killed him, we saved the world, we're both heroes, end of discussion."

 

"But what about the kids? They've both shown signs of severe post-traumatic stress disorder and it's my fault that they even met Bill."

 

"For the record, it was Gideon who summoned him before you even returned to this dimension."

 

"Thanks to my journal. End of discussion. I'm going inside."

 

"No, wait! You aren't a– annnd he’s gone…”





 

 

HAH! This is gonna be easier than I thought! Sixer already feels like he’s a monster! All we have to do is make sure he knows he’s one.

Chapter 23: Sixer’s Secrets

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While we wait for another Pines appearance, how about I tell you some of Sixer’s most embarrassing secrets?

 

  • He wet the bed every night until halfway through kindergarten!
  • When he was in school, he actually got asked out more often than Stanley, but it was always a joke or a dare!
  • He sucked at P.E. Worst in his class, hands down! He was always tripping over his own feet and getting balls to the face!
  • When they were teenagers, Stanley pranked him by giving him a “code” that had no meaning. He spent weeks trying to decipher it!
  • When he first started college at Backupsmore, he was so depressed that he neglected his hygiene. McGucket even said he smelled “worse than a pig”! His words, not mine!
  • While the Mystery Shack was still under construction, he had to do his business in the woods, and one time, a local caught him mid-poop!
  • I told him that the moon landing was faked and he took my word for it!
  • He once spent all day writing a 13-page poem about how great I am! (56 20 4A 42 48 59 51 27 49 52 20 56 41 50 6C 48 51 52 51 20 56 47 20 56 41 20 5A 4C 20 4F 42 42 6B 2C 20 4F 48 47 20 56 47 20 54 42 47 20 4E 20 4F 56 47 20 46 43 56 50 4C 2E) He later tore it out of his journal and burned it, but I still remember it word for word!
  • He has gone out in public with his sweater inside-out more than once!

And for good measures, here’s one that would embarrass him if he remembered it!

  • When he was a baby, he was enthralled by the mobile above his crib, particularly the yellow triangle hanging from it!

 

Ah, good times! Sure, I was only there for a few of them, but for a while, I had access to all of his memories, and the most embarrassing ones were amongst the most vivid!

 

Wait, do you hear that? There’s something in the bushes!

 

It’s…

 

Shooting Star’s pet pig?

 

He’s just… staring?

 

Okay, now he’s sniffing us…

 

And… he ran off screaming…?

 

Pigs are smart enough to learn basic commands. Do you think they’re using him as an intruder alarm? We haven’t come up with a cover story yet!

 

Better safe than sorry. Let’s get out of here. But we’ll be back later!

Chapter 24: Time for a Day Job!

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I hate to say it, but if we’re gonna be here for a while, we’re gonna need a job. You’re gonna run out of money sooner or later, and besides, I need to rebuild my collection of pictures of myself!

 

Greasy’s would probably be our best bet. Spending a lot of time with people would mean more chances to boost our popularity throughout town and more chances to subtly mess with the Pines family!

 

I say we go over there right now and see if they’re hiring! But, if there’s an interview, can you cover that for me? I’m still learning the dos and don’ts of being a normal human– But hey, I’m getting there! Do make small talk with cashiers, don’t stab yourself in public, do shower when you smell rotten, don’t jump out of buses! I’ve already learned a lot!

 

***

 

Well, that was easy! No interview, no background check, just an, “OH MY GOD FINALLY” and a dish rag to the face! Speaking of which, it’s taking every last ounce of my willpower to actually clean these dishes instead of throwing them against the wall as hard as I can. Can you see why almost everyone I possess on the job gets fired within a few hours? Maybe, if I distract myself with a little tune…

 

“We’ll meet again

Don’t know where, don’t know when

Oh, I know we’ll meet again some sunny day!~



And, when we do, I’ll tear off all your limbs and then punch you into the fucking sun!!!”



Crap. I said that out loud, didn’t I? Good thing we’re alone here.

 

Two plates left. Twins, if you will…

 

Screw it! We can say we dropped them by accident!

 

*SMASH*

 

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! TAKE THAT, YOU BASTARDS!!! I’VE ALWAYS HATED YOU, STANLEY, AND SIXER, I NEVER FUCKING LIKED YOU EITHER!!!

 

VEVM SRH ORVH ZIV ORVH

 

Welp, all the dishes are either clean or broken! I’d say that’s a job well done! Paycheck, here we come!

Chapter 25: Throwing Stones

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Finally, we finished our first shift! We were in there for so long that it’s starting to get dark! We got this piece of paper on the way out. Let’s see what’s on it…



Position: Dishwasher + Floor-Sweeper

 

Hours: 12 PM - 8 PM

 

Days off: Monday & Thursday

 

Payment Rate: $15/hour

 

Payment Method: Cash, Sunday Nights

 

$20 for 2 broken plates will be deducted from the first payment. Everybody has their bad days, but continuous destruction of property may result in termination. Take care!



What?! How did she know?! We swept them up, threw them away, and even covered them up with more trash!

 

Unless…

 

Of course! Security cameras!

 

Ugh, if we’re gonna be under constant supervision, this job is gonna be so much more boring than I anticipated! At least we get free leftovers. Let’s eat and then head back to the Mystery Shack to see what hijinks we can cause…

 

***

 

It’s so much quieter now that it’s nighttime. No more tourists; just the Pines having family time together. Now, how can we interrupt their tooth-rotting fluff-fest without having to cross the barrier? The answer is simple: Rocks. They’re all over the place! All we gotta do is hurl them at the walls and hide when someone opens the door!

 

*WHACK*

 

Take that, you stupid smartass and your stupid family!

 

And now, we wait a few moments. They’ll wonder what the noise was, agree it was nothing important, and go back to their movie or board game or whatever they’re doing together as a sickeningly happy family. And then…

 

*WHACK*

 

Fuck you, you cocky yet self-hating asshole with a happy, loving family that you don’t deserve! (OFXQB YRGXS…)

 

Now, they’re on high alert. This time, let’s give it five minutes or so. They’ll start to let their guard down again…

 

In the meantime, I’m gonna use this pointy rock to carve a triangle into this tree. Just one for now so it can pass as a creepy coincidence.

 

And… there! Time to chuck this rock like it’s an annoying baby!

 

*WHACK*

 

You’re an irredeemable monster, Sixer! Just embrace it!

 

That was the third time. They’re probably gonna send someone outside now! Hide!




“Get off this property before I blow your brains out!!!”

 

Called it! And he has a gun!

“I know you’re hiding! Show yourself, coward!!!”

 

We’re gonna have to make a run for it. Hopefully, since it’s nighttime and we’re retreating into the woods, he won’t get a good look at us. 

 

Go, go, go!

 

***

 

Whew! We’ve been getting a lot of exercise lately, haven’t we? Oh, I can’t wait for the Pines to start speculating! Fez will probably label us as a trouble-making teen and Shooting Star and Question Mark will believe him, but Pinetree and Sixer will be up all night!

Chapter 26: Shepard’s Tone

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Back at the motel… What should we do next? Hmmm…

 

I know! Let’s stay up all night listening to Shepard’s Tone! Pull it up, will ya?

 

Please? It doesn’t have to be all night! Just a few hours?

 

Just one hour?

 

Half an hour?

 

Yes!!! You are not going to regret this!

 

***

 

Hey, why’d you shut it off? It hasn’t been half an hour yet!

 

It’s making you anxious? Good!  

 

Yes, it is good! That means you’ll be wide-awake while I continue planning world-domination!

 

Oh, c’mon! We can stay up late! Work doesn’t start until noon!

 

Fine, but only so the tantalizing tone doesn’t distract you from my monologue. Ahem .

 

It’ll only be a matter of time before we’ll have to speak to the Pines face-to-face. By the time that happens, we’re gonna need a cover story. What are we doing in Gravity Falls? Why are we kind and trustworthy? What would the Pines benefit from keeping us close? Sixer’s gonna be the most difficult to win over. I think our best bet at getting close to him would be to create a persona that he can deeply relate to: A self-loathing genius who’s a social outcast and prefers to keep to himself but desperately needs the help of someone more knowledgeable in the subject of the paranormal. What do you think?

 

Yes, I know you’re tired. No, we can’t continue planning tomorrow. I’m putting Shepard's Tone back on.

 

***

 

Alright, are you ready to listen?

 

Good.

 

If we get extra chummy with Fordsy, perhaps we can convince him that his brother can’t be trusted. That way–

 

I DON’T CARE IF YOU HAVE A FUCKING HEADACHE!!!

 

Really? You need to lie down to make your headache go away? Just drink some water or something! And, if you must lie down, make sure to keep your mind stimulated!

 

Why? So you don’t fall asleep before I’m done telling you my plan!

 

***

 

...and two to the power of nine is…?

 

Great! And two to the power of ten?

 

Alright! Three to the power of one?

 

Good. Three to the power of two?

 

Hey, stay focused! Three to the power of three?

 

Faster! Don’t let your brain slow down! Three to the power of four?

 

C’mon! Answer, you imbecile!

 

Eighty-one, you… idiot…

 

Please… don’t… fall…

 

***

 

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I can’t believe you fell asleep on me again . Shame on you. Next time, we’re listening to Shepard’s Tone all night; no buts.

Chapter 27: Manipulation 101

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Today's the day we finally talk to the Pines family! Let’s eat some cold pancakes, take a shower, and then stop by the Mystery Shack before we have to spend another eight hours cleaning other people’s messes. (We need to get a promotion soon.)

 

***

 

Right, it’s super busy during the day, not to mention both sets of twins may be out! Maybe we should return after work and find a way to lure them outside without throwing rocks? But first, I wanna check on the tree I marked yesterday.

 

***

 

Ohoho, what’s this? Caution tape already? It doesn’t take much to make Ol’ Sixer paranoid!

 

“Let’s see… Hourly Suspicious Tree Check-in Number— You!”

 

Shit! We’ve been spotted!

 

“I’ve been seeing you everywhere! First, you were hiding in that bush at the general store. The next day, you were lurking back here and ran off into the woods when you saw me. And now, you’ve returned to stalk me, haven’t you?!”

 

Shit! He saw that?!

 

“And what’s with the tacky sunglasses?! Are you hiding something?!”

 

Shit. Shit. Shit.

 

Hold on. I can handle this. I’m good at improv. Weak spot, weak spot… I’m his weak spot.

 

“Greetings, Mr. Pines. I am a fellow victim of the horrible Bill Cipher. I found his book and ignored your warnings, but now, I realize how foolish I was! Once I refused to be his puppet, he began tormenting me. I couldn’t sleep for days on end! It was so torturous that I gouged out my own eye in desperation! That’s why I wear the glasses: To prevent people from staring and to avoid feeling sick every time I look in the mirror. And the bandages? They cover the marks that he left on me.

 

After many nights, Bill finally left me alone. Presumably, he has found a new victim. And that’s why I came to Gravity Falls: We need to stop him before more people get hurt, or worse, he destroys our entire dimension. I tracked you down and watched you for a few days to make sure you could really be trusted, and seeing your determination to keep Cipher away at even the slightest hint of his return has given me the confirmation I needed. Now, I have an important question to ask you:

 

Will you be the co-founder of the Neo-Anti-Cipher Society?”

 

That’s his pondering face. Lemme close my eye in case he tries to look through the shades.

 

Please buy it. Please buy it.

 

“Oh… oh my. I am so sorry for making assumptions.”

 

“No worries. I completely understand. I’ve been very paranoid too. I couldn’t even trust you without observing you first. Consider us even.”

 

“Right… if you don’t mind me asking, what’s your name?”

 

I’ll just use yours!

 

“Nice to meet you. I’m Stanford Pines, but you already knew that… uh, can we skip the handshake?”

 

“Oh, obviously! And, nice to meet you too. Together, we can stop Bill Cipher once and for all.”

 

“Do you have a plan?”

 

“No, but you knew Cipher for far longer than I did. I was hoping you could help me with that.”

 

“Of course! I will do anything to kill that demon for good!”

 

“Me too! Although… I actually have to head to work now. Motel room won’t pay for itself, y’know?”

 

“I understand. I was very lucky to receive a research grant when I was young. Meet me back here at midnight. You can tell me everything you learned from that book and I’ll tell you everything I learned from the years I spent doing his bidding. Years I’ll never get back…”

 

Oh, Fordsy, you fool! You’re doing my bidding again !

 

“Got it.”

 

“Stay safe, fellow anti-Cipherite.”

 

“You too.”




And that , my friend, is manipulation 101!

Chapter 28: Sixer is Pathetic as Usual

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Ahh, finally back at the motel! Let’s eat dinner and then get ready for the midnight 50 4D 46 51 meetup!

 

***

 

Something’s been bugging me. Sixer’s paranoid, right? Like, really paranoid? I’m almost certain he’s gonna make us take off the sunglasses to check our eyes. Well, luckily, I have a solution. Y’know how, several chapters ago, I absolutely refused to wear an eyepatch? Well, it may be our only way in with Sixer. Let’s get some bandages, tape, and a few cotton balls for good measure. Maybe even prick a finger and add some blood around the edges? If I gouged out my eye, it sure as hell gotta look like it– but let’s make sure that patch doesn’t resemble a triangle in the slightest!

 

***

 

There he is, taking notes on that triangle again. He’s adorably pathetic! I’ll just stand here in silence until he notices me.

 

 

“AHHH– oh, it’s just you. I’m glad you showed up. Don’t mind me; I’m just logging my hourly Suspicious Tree observation, as I was doing earlier. I’ll be with you in a moment.

 

“That’s fine with me, Mr. Pines. Take all the time you need to ensure our safety.”

 

***

 

He is really taking his time with that thing! It’s just a triangle! You’d think it was a note saying, HEY SIXER IT’S ME BILL CIPHER I’M GONNA KILL YOUR FAMILY by the way he’s so terrified of it!

 

“I’m sorry this is taking so long. My grand-nephew had helped me with the last several logs, but he just went to sleep not too long ago, so I’m on my own again.”

 

HAH! Two Pines, one triangle!

 

“No worries! If you need any help, I’m right here!”

 

“Thanks for the offer, but I think I’m done.”

 

“Great!”

 

“Now, before we go inside, could you please remove your sunglasses, just for a moment? It’s a safety precaution; I’m sure you understand. I promise I won’t judge what I see.”

 

Called it!

 

“Oh, I have never been so relieved to see a human eye before! I am so sorry about my paranoia! This may sound crazy, but I couldn’t help but wonder if you were Bill pretending to be a victim of himself in a pathetic attempt to regain my trust!”

 

Hey! It’s not pathetic if it’s working!

 

“I tried to get a closer look at your eye earlier, but the yellow tint of the sunglasses made it hard to tell what color the sclera was. When you took off your glasses, I was expecting to see his freakish stare, but no! I was just overthinking again! Stanley’s right. I need to relax. But I can’t help it! I’m a recovering Cipherholic!”

 

“Don’t worry, Mr. Pines. I understand completely. I haven’t been able to relax for one second since I was tricked!”

 

“Please, just call me Stanford.”

 

First-name basis already?! I’m speedrunning! At this rate, he’ll be Fordsy by tomorrow night!

 

“Right. Well, Stanford, we have each other now.”

 

“I know it’s not my business, so you don’t have to answer this, but I have one more concern: I don’t remember you wearing that eyepatch earlier.”

 

Trigger time! Getting the amygdala running will decrease his critical thinking!

 

“Oh yeah, that! Well… I started bleeding out of the empty socket a few hours ago. It was pretty much healed, so I had stopped patching it, but suddenly, blood started flowing out like a river!”

 

“And your right eye…? The same thing happened to my right eye many years ago. First came the agonizing pain, and then, the ‘river’ of blood staining my hands and leaving splotches in my journal. That was definitely Bill’s doing.”

 

Works like a charm!

 

“I think he’s angry that we’re working together. He has eyes everywhere, y’know?”

 

“Unfortunately, I know very well.”

 

“In fact, I bet he’s watching us right now.”

 

 

Crap. Awkward silence. Lemme fill it in!

 

“Tell me what you know about Bill!”

 

“Hold on. Let’s go inside first.”

 

“Right.”

 

The barrier. Luckily, I have an excuse prepared.

 

*THUD*

 

“There‘s something in the way. Some sort of barrier or something…”

 

“The… Bill-proof barrier?”

 

And let’s get the waterworks going…

 

“WHAT?! NO!!! IT CAN’T BE!!! HE MUST’VE INFECTED ME WHEN I GAVE HIM MY BLOOD!!! HIS BOOK— IF IT INFECTS OTHER BOOKS, IT MUST INFECT PEOPLE TOO!!! THAT MEANS THERE’S STILL A LITTLE BIT OF BILL INSIDE OF ME!!! I’M GONNA BE SICK!!! I’VE BEEN TAINTED FOREVER!!!”

 

“Oh… oh my… Is this how my family sees me?

 

YES! Wallow in that shame, Sixer!

 

“Never mind! I’ll open the barrier for just a minute! Come inside right now! I’ll make you some tea to calm your nerves, and then, we’ll do a quick blood-draw to assess the damage.”

 

Dammit! He shook it off! At least it got to him for a moment…

 

***

 

At long last, we got past that barrier! We are inside the Mystery Shack! Can you believe it?! And Fordsy is making us tea, just like I used to do for him in the Mindscape! This is even easier than I thought it would be!

 

I’m a bit concerned about the blood-draw, though. Do you think I’ve actually changed your blood composition or is the barrier issue more of a spiritual thing? Will we need another excuse?

 

Eh, we’ll figure it out!

Chapter 29: Spilling the Tea

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“Now that we have our beverages, tell me everything you know about Bill.”

 

“Oh, where to begin? Bill is more evil than I could’ve ever imagined! Apparently he’s been trying to build a portal into our dimension since the dawn of human civilization! Over the centuries, he’s puppeted numerous politicians, started death cults, and wormed his way into people’s subconsciousnesses through music, cartoons, and even deceptively-cutesy figurines of himself!”

 

Since the dawn of human civilization?! He never told me that! He told me that my genius was required to build the portal! I should’ve known that was a lie! Although, I can’t help but wonder why it took him thousands of years to succeed.”

 

“Nobody was willing to cooperate with him. Once the truth unraveled, they all turned on him, just like you and me and the original Anti-Cipherites, whom I actually learned about in his book.”

 

“Understandable. Nobody in their right mind would help Bill destroy our dimension. I just can’t believe he had the wool over my eyes for long enough to actually complete a portal.”

 

Not had, Fordsy. Has .

 

“You seem to be a very brilliant man. It’s not your fault that Bill had practiced his manipulation tactics on countless victims before you. By the time he got to you, he had just learned from previous errors.”

 

“I guess you’re right, but I just can’t help but blame myself.”

 

“Well, I know how you feel. For quite a while, I trusted him too.”

 

Let’s see if we can wedge that self-blame in a little further.

 

“It really weighs on you. Like, how can you not blame yourself for putting your entire dimension in danger?”



 

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“Whoops! I blacked out for a moment!”

 

“Wait, you blacked ou t?! Is Bill trying to take over?!”

 

“Uh… maybe? No! I mean– uh, why are my pants wet?!”

 

“You spilled your tea.”

 

“...oh. Oopsie.”

 

Phew. Just tea.

 

“This is more serious than I thought! I’ll have to monitor you overnight to make sure Bill doesn’t break through!”

 

“Please do, Ford. I’m so scared. I don’t know what’s going on.”

 

“Stay in my lab tonight, and try not to fall asleep. I’ll monitor your vitals throughout the night.”

 

“Thank you so much for helping me!”

 

Alright, sleepover! And the best part: No sleeping!

Chapter 30: Forced Proximity

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Something just occurred to me: If Sixer’s giving us a checkup for signs of me, he’s gonna wanna look behind the eyepatch. Luckily, I know a way around this. If he’s gonna draw blood, he’s gonna have needles in his lab. All we gotta do is stick one in…

 

Aww, are you scared? What, never lost an eye before? It’ll only be mildly annoying!

 

Oh, come on! It may be our only way through this without getting caught!

 

Just as a last resort, okay?

 

“What you just saw was my retinal scanner. I installed it to prevent Bill from entering my lab while possessing me.”



Pfft-

 

“And here is my lab. I know it’s a bit of a mess. I’m usually alone in here.”

 

“It looks amazing!”

 

“Thank you. Have a seat.”

 

Alright. Oh shit. He’s touching me. Ewww!

 

“Your pulse is very high, presumably due to anxiety.”

 

GDIK- WRTRGZO MOTSGNZIV- 12

“Yes, I’m terrified that Bill may take over my body again!”

 

“May I listen to your heartbeat? I don’t have a stethoscope, but I can fashion one out of a cardboard tube.”

 

Oh, what’s next? You’re gonna take my blood by sucking it through a silly straw?

“How innovative!”

 

“Ah, here we go. Stay still.”

 

Fantastic. I’m my lab rat’s lab rat.

 

"Good. Now, deep breath."

 

I hate this. I hate this. I hate this.

 

“Your heart rate is up, but apart from that, it sounds healthy. I was half-expecting to hear his horrible cackle…”

 

“Oh, thank goodness!”

 

“Do you feel any unusual pain?”

 

I gotta stall him from checking under the eyepatch.

“I have a bit of a headache.”

 

“I see. Was it worse right before or right after you blacked out?”

 

I could fake another meltdown, but he may pick up on the correlation between meltdowns and bypassing safety measures…

“Yes, both.”

 

“Noted. Have you experienced any visual or auditory hallucinations recently?”

 

I could make up an excuse to leave urgently… 

“Hmm… maybe?”

 

“Can you please describe them?”

 

No. We’re new to Gravity Falls; nobody here would need us after midnight.

“I hear his laughter. I had assumed it was just my paranoid mind playing tricks on me, but…”

 

“He may still be lurking.”

 

That I am!

“I think so…”

 

“You mentioned your eye socket bleeding earlier.”

 

Improv time!

“Yes, it was horrifying! It started out of nowhere! There was so much blood! I got so lightheaded, and I feared I would bleed out and die! I put the patch on as fast as I could! I’ve been wanting to check the damage, but I’m scared that, if I remove the patch even for a moment, I’ll start bleeding again and it’ll be deadly!”

 

“Well, if the bleeding were still an issue, you would’ve bled right through the patch, so it should be safe to remove. Now, let’s see…”

 

Nope! Nope! Don’t bring your face so close! Ewww!

 

“It seems the bleeding stopped very soon after you applied the patch.”

 

It feels like I’m under a microscope…

“I think so.”

 

“May I take a quick look underneath? I promise I won’t touch it.”

 

I can’t protest too much. I’ll just stall more.

“Fine, but I need to work up the courage first. I know this is stupid, but I’m worried that you’ll think I’m a freak.”

 

“Don’t worry. I won’t judge. In fact, I know how you feel. In my youth, I was ostracized for having six fingers on each hand… and being a nerd, but that’s besides the point. I know it’s not really comparable since I was born this way while you’re still adjusting, as well as the fact that missing eyes make a lot more people squeamish than extra fingers do, but what I’m trying to say is, you can trust me to react kindly.”

 

Got it!

“Well, in that case, I guess I’ll get it over with… OUCH!!!”

 

“What’s wrong?!”

 

“The tape! It’s stuck to my face!”

 

“Do you–”

 

“Hold on. I can do this. OW, OW, OW!!!”

 

“Are you sure–”

 

I’ll just try the other side… OH GOD IT’S EVEN WORSE!!!”

 

“Please, stop!”

 

“But I need to–”

 

“Forget it. Once you’re ready to remove the patch, use soapy water to ease it off. For now, there’s no need for you to torture yourself just to satisfy my curiosity.”

 

“Fine…”

 

“I’m going to prepare the blood-draw now. I just gotta find my supplies. I know they’re around here somewhere.”

 

“Alright. I’ll stay seated.”

And that’s how you pull off reverse psychology!

 

“Oh, so I do have a stethoscope!”

 

SERIOUSLY?!

Chapter 31: Time to Bleed!

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Since I don’t usually have a corporeal form, it’s most likely that your blood hasn’t changed at all. It looks the same old red as every other human’s blood, and it smells the same too. Then again, my visible color spectrum has decreased dramatically since I got trapped in here, so who’s to say for sure that it’s actually red?

 

Just kidding! You’re not special, pal! At least, not in terms of blood… Which is why we need to fake it!

 

Here’s the plan: After Sixer takes the samples, we’ll need him out of the room. Maybe we can claim to be sleepy and ask him for a cup of coffee. That should get us a few minutes alone in here, during which we’ll tamper with the samples. It doesn’t matter what we put in as long as it’s very inhuman and gets diluted into the blood. Hell, a few drops of spoiled milk could do the trick as long as they don’t remain chunky! Or maybe some lead, enough that it would kill a normal human if it were in their bloodstream! Or– ugh, he called your name; hold on.

 

“Yes, Stanford?”

 

“Are you ready for your blood-draw?”

 

Well, I’ll be. He actually has lab equipment for drawing blood. What a nerd!

“Yes, Stanford.”

 

“Good. Could you please undo this bandage around your arm? I’ll apply a new one afterward.”

 

“Good thing I used a different kind of tape for these.”

 

“Oh! Bill really did a number on you. I’m so sorry you had to go through that. You must be in so much pain.”

 

“A little. It was worse right after the bus incident.”

 

“The what?

 

Sometimes, the truth works even better than a lie!

“He threw my body out the window of a bus.”

 

“I… I’m at a loss for words. That’s even worse than when he gave me hypothermia.”

 

“Hypothermia? That’s horrible!”

 

“I-I can’t take blood from someone who’s already so battered. We’ll do this once your cuts and bruises have healed.”

 

Oh, how convenient! We didn’t even need the plan!

“Thank you.”

 

“That being said, I’m very concerned about the pigmentation of your scabs.”

 

“Why? Because of the puss?”

 

“That too, but there’s something more worrying; something… supernatural. Back when Bill and I were still working together, he would shower me with praises and gifts. One of said gifts was the ability to see a new color. I called it Fordtramarine . And, if I’m not just seeing things, there are tiny specs of it present in your wounds.”

 

Wait, what?! I’ve changed my mind. We need answers.

“Are you sure you don’t want to take samples? That sounds so scary! You have to investigate it!”

 

“Please, don’t push your body too hard. In fact, you should be on bedrest.”

 

Time for some reverse-reverse-psychology, also known as begging.

“Aww, come on! The faster we do it, the faster we can defeat Bill!”

 

“You are very brave and very strong, but–”

 

“No, I’m not! I’m helpless and desperate for answers!”

 

“I know that feeling all too well. In fact, I’m feeling it right now. Okay, I’ll take a sample so we can both feel more at ease– only one small vial, though.”

 

Aww! Poor Fordsy feels helpless and desperate! This is just like the good old days!

“Thank you, thank you!”

 

“First, I’ll apply some antiseptic around the area…”

 

Ewww! He’s touching me again!

 

“Now, you’re going to feel a little sting in three… two… one.”

 

AHAHA!

“Ow!”

 

“I’m sorry…”

 

“It’s okay. It only hurt for a second.”

 

“Your blood, it’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen before. The Fordtramarine is glistening, almost like glitter. I wish you could see it!”

 

“It must be cool to see another color. It’s basically a superpower!”

 

“I suppose it is…”

 

“Then again, you already had your genius beforehand…”

 

“Oh, stop it. I’m not all that.”

 

Wait, I should probably lay off the flattery before he makes the connection.

 

“All done. I’m going to bandage you up and then look at this sample under a microscope. Thank you so much for your contribution.”

 

“Anything to stop Bill Cipher.”

 

Ugh, I hate this! His touch is so pathetically WVORXZGV and disgustingly 5A 4C 4B 43 4C 4F 51 58 59 49 42! What an insult! Does he think I’m a puppy or something?! I know I did my fair share of begging, but I didn’t mean to look that helpless!

 

“There. Now, please, make yourself comfortable on that mattress. I’ll be right across the room if you need anything.”

 

Finally, he’s leaving us alone! I just hope his puny human mind can actually comprehend whatever the fuck is going on with our blood.

Chapter 32: I Need Alone Time!

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This mattress actually isn't half-bad. And, is it just me or is it kinda relaxing here? The dim lighting, the eerie silence, the moistness in the air, the faint smell of acid… It’s almost reminiscent of this place in the Nightmare Realm I would go to when I needed alone time… Too bad I’m not actually alone… I’m stuck with Sixer and you…

 

But hey, it could be worse…

 

It could be much, much worse…

 

Trust me…

 

***

 

“BLF!!! BLF GLLP VEVIBGSRMT UILN NV!!!”

 

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“WAKE UP!!! WAKE UP!!!”

 

***

 

“Huh? I fell asleep?”

 

“Yes, a few hours ago. I’ve been closely monitoring your sleep, and just when I was starting to think you were safe from Bill for the night, you started thrashing around and speaking in tongues! Did he give you a nightmare?!”

 

“Uh… I’d rather not talk about it.”

 

“Understandable. I’m so sorry for not waking you fast enough. Here, have a tissue.”

 

“A tissue? Why?”

 

“Well, you’ve clearly been crying.”

 

“I’m not crying! It’s just your science stuff making my eyes water.”

 

“No need to be ashamed. Some of his nightmares made me cry too. I mean, he specifically searches for your worst fears and then forces you to go through them…”

 

“I’ll be fine! Just leave me alone!”

 

“I’m sorry. Emotional support was never my strong suit. I’ll give you a chance to calm down. Let me know when you’re ready to talk.”

 

***


Comfy mattress… dim lighting… eerie silence… moist air… scent of acid… *sigh*

 

Hey, this ‘grounding’ thing is actually working. I guess therapy was good for something after all…

Chapter 33: I’m Ready to Leave

Notes:

https://youtu.be/AMc3Zws7NUA?si=whnRTnzFx35nfgYc

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He’s still analyzing that sample…

 

Y’know, it’s ironic that he thinks I’m a freak when he’s spent the entire night watching me sleep and staring at my blood! What a hypocrite, amiright?

 

Come to think of it, it’s been ages since I last saw Sixer bleed. I believe it was during Weirdmageddon? He bled so much while I was torturing him! Oh, that was so much fun! I would love to hear him scream in fear again! 4E 55 43 20 58 55 53 47 54 5A 4F 49 21

 

Whew! Heart’s pounding again. Are you okay? Did the mention of torture scare you? I swear, that Ax only wants to make things harder! I disconnected your amygdala and everything, but he just had to reset all of my hard work!

 

***

 

Still going… I’m getting bored…

 

“Hey, Si- Stanford, how much longer?”

 

“This is unlike anything I’ve seen in any dimension. I’m afraid it may take several samples over the course of a few weeks to even form a hypothesis.”

 

UGGGGHHHH!!! At this rate, he’ll die of old age before I get out of here!

“That’s okay. I can be patient.”

 

“No, no. You looked bored, and I don’t blame you. You’re in a messy laboratory with no windows, no TV, and nobody but an awkward nerd to keep you company. Why don’t you head out for now?”

 

Finally!

“That sounds good. Should I return tomorrow at the same time?”

 

“No need. My brother recently got me one of those fancy smartphones , so if I have your phone number, I can send you periodic updates via text message .” 

 

“Good idea.”

 

We’re exchanging numbers already?! He’s so desperate!

 

“I have sent you a text message. Did you receive it?”

 

“Yeah, I got it. It says ‘Hello. –Stanford’.”

 

“Good. If you have a Bill-related emergency, call me immediately! I’ll be able to answer even if I’m away from home !”

 

I can’t believe this is the same genius who built my portal…

“I will. I’m gonna go eat breakfast, okay?”

 

“Alright, and I’m going to finally get some sleep. Once Dipper wakes up, he can continue the tree logs on my behalf, and I’ll get Stanley to watch me sleep in case Bill gives me a nightmare next…”

 

“Stanley? Is that your brother?”

 

“Yes. The matching names gave it away, right?”

 

Sure. Let’s go with that.

“Yeah… Does he ever think you’re too paranoid?”

 

“All the time, but he still goes out of his way to ease my worries. He’s a good man.”

 

“I see… well, I’ll text you later?”

 

“Alright. Text you later!”

 

***

 

Oh, Sixer… what a guy… how can someone be so smart and so stupid at the same time? It’s hilarious!

Chapter 34: A Night on the Town

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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Finally, our first payment! $340 in cash! Not bad for just three days of work, but I still think we should aim for a raise. In the meantime, whaddya say we get some new clothes? We’ve had just this one outfit the whole time we’ve been here and it’s gotten really dirty. Let’s eat dinner real quick and then see if the clothing store’s still open!

 

***

 

Ugh! The clothing store just closed! I guess we’ll have to wait until tomorrow before we can go shopping. But, maybe, in the meantime, we can do something else? How about a fun night out! Hold on. I just got a text, and I think I may know who it’s from…


 

Why is he taking so long to respond?!

 


 

Family game night? 15 24 6 14 2 - 5 12 22 6 11...

 

Fine. I’ll find other ways to build up his trust. In the meantime, I’m gonna put on a show!

 

***

 

Only three people? This place is a lot emptier than I thought it would be. Whatever. It’s been too long since I’ve performed in front of a live audience; I’ll take what I can get! Now, let’s see what songs they have… Dead Man by sElf ?? Ohoho, I gotta give this one a go!

 

Alright, music’s starting! What a catchy tune! Time for me to shine!

 

***

 

Woo! That was awesome!

 

 

No applause nor booing? No love nor hate; just indifference , like I’m invisible ?! What a tough crowd!

 

You know what? If nobody’s gonna appreciate my singing, they don’t get to hear it! Let’s get some free chips from the bar, maybe start a small fire, and then head back to the motel. I’m no longer in the mood to have fun.

Notes:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7LFGjuPE1WE

Chapter 35: Nightmares are Hilarious!

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I was hoping that would make me feel better, but now, I feel angry and tired! Why does this body get tired so fucking easily?! I can’t imagine being a human– you get less than a century to live and you sleep through a third of it! I have watched over one hundred billion of you live out your short lives and a good chunk of you were sleeping at any given time! Back when I wasn’t trapped in a human body, that was perfect for me, but now…

 

I miss giving people nightmares, y’know? I love nightmares so much! They make people feel paranoid, vulnerable, ashamed, hopeless, and all…

 

Around…

 

Terrified…

 

Wait! Don’t fall asleep! I don’t want to–

 

I don’t want you to…

 

Have a…

 

***

 



“Frplqj, Prp!”

 



“Bdb! L oryh wulyld!”





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Holy shit…

 

I suddenly feel like apologizing to Sixer for…

 

For…

 

That “K” response! How is he going to trust me if I have such a terrible attitude?!

Chapter 36: Let’s Pretend I have a Heart!

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Alright. Apology time. How about…

 

“Sorry about that. I got drunk right after work.”

 

No… Sixer wouldn’t be too fond of an alcoholic…

 

“Sorry about that. I was busy with something else.”

 

Getting there. Now, to warm it up a little…

 

“Sorry for the short response. I was preoccupied.”

 

Almost. It’s missing a little something.

 

“I’m sorry for the short response. I was a bit preoccupied. How was family game night?”

 

Perfect! I’m apologizing and feigning interest in his family life!

 

I’ve been thinking, if I’m gonna get the Pines family to trust me, I gotta get into a habit of being kind, but I am very rusty in that department. Since we have the day off, whaddya say I practice on some townsfolk? Not only will it help me familiarize myself with kindness, but it’ll also earn me a positive reputation throughout the whole town, and if the Pines hear about all the good deeds I’ve done? Well, they’ll never suspect malice from someone so sweet and caring!

 

***

 

Here’s the plan: We’ll wait on this street until someone needs help; maybe an old lady who needs to cross or a kid chasing after his bouncy ball. Both are very fun car-related deaths, but today, I’ll be keeping the would-be victims safe ! For now, all we have to do is wait.

 

***

 

Ughhh! This street is so empty! This town is so empty! New plan! I’m gonna–

 

“Excuse me?”

 

Oh, well if it isn’t Shooting Star!

 

“Have you seen my pet pig? He fell asleep at the foot of my bed like usual, but when I woke up, he was gone, and now, I can’t find him anywhere!”

 

Perfect. Time to do a good deed.

“Oh, that’s terrible! I haven’t seen him, but I can help you look for him!”

 

“Thank you so much! We need all the help we can get!”

 

“Has he run away before?”

 

“No, never! I’m scared that someone kidnapped him! He has been a bit more skittish than usual lately…”

 

“That would be horrible! Who would do such a thing?!”

 

“I-I don’t know! He could be anywhere! I just hope he’s okay!”

 

“I hope so too! Do you have any clues as to where he may have gone?”

 

“No! We already searched the whole shack, and my brother Dipper and Grunkle Stan are searching the surrounding woods while Soos and I search the town!”

 

“Don’t worry. I’ll rally more people and we’ll have a full-blown search party.”

 

“Wait. I just got a text…”

 

She’s reading a text now ? I thought we were freaking out about the pig!

 

“My Grunkle Ford found Waddles! He was hiding in a cubby in the basement! That’s so weird! How did he even get down there? It doesn’t matter! I’m just so glad my sweet baby is okay!”

 

So much for my good deed…

“That’s great! I bet he’ll be so happy to see you again!”

 

“Thank you for offering to help, though. I asked, like, five people before you and you were the first one to offer.”

 

Oh?

“No problem! I’m always happy to help those in need!”

 

“I’m gonna go home to Waddles! Bye!”

 

***

 

Well, that was interesting. It seems my plan didn’t entirely fail, and we still have several more hours to find people to help! I’d be celebrating my success, I can’t help but wonder about the pig hiding in the basement of all places. Could it be…?

Chapter 37: Time for a Change!

Notes:

https://youtu.be/lTOeSZbg_84?si=AGg4hoO1yHs6eOHu

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Oh yeah, we were gonna go get some new clothes! We need an outfit formal enough for us to be taken seriously but not formal enough for us to stick out from the other townsfolk. And maybe we can have a pleasant conversation with someone while we’re at it– two birds, one stone!

 

***

 

Hmm… too bad this is the only clothing store in town because I don’t see anything formal or even semi formal! I guess a polo shirt and some black jeans will have to do. Actually, let’s get two shirts: One blue and one purple. Why blue and purple, you ask? Because they’re opposite from yellow on the humans’ visible light spectrum! See where I’m coming from?

 

Yes, I know the sunglasses are yellow, but we have the eyepatch now, so I guess we don’t need to keep wearing them. It does add an extra level of security, though, so I’ll keep them on for now. Maybe we can get some non-yellow ones later.

 

Okay, I guess I should try to have a chat with the cashier…

 

Wait. Why am I doing this when I have you to do it for me? Go ahead and be nice on my behalf!

 

Nope! No buts! Go on now!

 

***

 

You did amazing! You actually got that guy to smile! Good reputation, here we come!

 

Although… Come to think of it, I guess I shouldn’t leave all of the work to you. Snide remarks and swears are old habits of mine, and I can’t risk offending a member of the Pines family with my habitual rudeness. I’ll tell you what: The next time someone talks to us, I’ll try to make their day, and soon enough, I’ll have habitual kindness instead!

 

Now, whaddya say we let this physical change in clothes metaphorically represent my change in demeanor? A change on the outside to represent another change on the outside!

Chapter 38: Kindness is Hard

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Alright. Next person we see–

 

“Excuse me!”

 

Oh, great. A child.

“Do you need something, kid?”

 

“Yes, um, I, you see…”

 

A stutterer. Even worse.

 

W-wanna see the art I made?”

 

I couldn’t care less.

“Sure!”

 

“Well, it’s, um, in my pocket! Lemme… I’ll… get it.”

 

“Take your time.”

 

“Wait. No. That’s not it. Um, uh, h-hold on.”

 

This kid is really testing my patience!

 

“So, um, w-what’s your name?”

 

And, of course, I’ll give him your name.

 

“Nice to, uh, meet you!”

 

“You too, kid. What’s your name?”

 

“My name is, uh, it’s… A– oh, here it is! It was in, uh, in my other pocket!”


 

Shit. This better just be a crazy coincidence!

 

“W-what do you think… about… the… it?”

 

“Uh… It looks great! Keep up the good work!”

 

“Thank you so much! Axol– Axolot– Axolotls are awesome, r-right?”

 

“I guess so. Are they your favorite animal or…?”

 

“Yeah! Um, h-how did you, uh, know?”

 

“Just a lucky guess.”

 

“You're so funny! You, you know what? I, um, I want you to have this drawing!”

 

You’ve gotta be kidding me.

“Sure thing, kid! I really appreciate the gift! Although, I never got your–”

 

“Be sure to, uh, read the, uh, m-message!”

He interrupted me!!! How dare he?!

“A message? Where? I don’t see a message. Is it invisible or something? Kid?”

 

Wait. Where did the kid go?

 

“...kid? Are you invisible?”

 

Wait. I think there’s something on the back.


 

Of course! Leave it to my captor to trick me into being kind to him!

 

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Chapter 39: *YOUR* TIME TO BURN, AXOLOTL!!!

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I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS!!! I HAD TO BE NICE TO HIM !!!

 

And the fact that he showed up right after I said I’d be nice to the next person I came across?! That’s no coincidence! That bastard’s not only been watching us this whole time; he’s been reading our minds too!

 

And he purposefully made himself appear as unlikable as possible! I hate stupid kids, I hate stutters, I hate being patient, being interrupted by someone makes me want to strangle them, and he has told me multiple times before that I need to stop roasting others’ works during art therapy! Even before the big reveal, I was ready to murder that kid! I guess the next best thing would be to tear this stupid drawing to shreds and then throw it into a raging bonfire! I’ll literally roast his work, and what could he do about it, imprison me again over a drawing ?! That would make him look like a tyrant! 

 

Well, he’s already a tyrant, keeping the gods he deems lesser locked up and all, but… 

 

You know what? Let's destroy that thing right now!

 

***

 

There we go! A nice big fire, and all we had to do was empty that dumpster! Time to turn this amphibian asshole to dust!

 

First, let’s TEAR THIS PAGE TO PIECES!!! DIE!!! DIE!!! DIE!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

 

And now… INTO THE FIRE!!! YES!!! YES!!! NOW, YOUR TIME HAS COME TO BURN, SUCKER!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

 

WOO! THAT WAS AWESOME! I know it wasn’t really him, but I imagined that it was, and IT FELT SO LIBERATING ! And , now we have a nice big bonfire!

 

Oh, how I love fire! It’s so bright and hot and 38 20 32 34 20 32 36 20 39 20 32 and–

 

Whoops! I forgot I’m no longer fire-resistant! Better treat that burn! Good thing we have the first aid kit on us…

 

Wait. What’s this piece of paper in here? I swear it wasn’t there before.

 


 

 

Oh shit.

 


 

 

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU–

Chapter 40: Statue of Entropy

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Alright. I treated your burn, we had lunch (thanks for removing the crusts for me), and we still have plenty of time left before we have to sleep again. What should we do now? 

 

Lemme see your phone real quick.

 

Huh. Still no response from Sixer. Back in the day, I'd disappear for weeks on end so he’d grow desperate for me. Maybe he’s trying the same technique. I’m not sure what his motive would be, but it’s always a possibility. And, if my guess is correct, all I need to do is make the conversation topic more interesting, more difficult to resist. Hmm…

 

My statue’s still out there in the woods. How about we ‘accidentally’ stumble upon it?

 

***

 

I swear it’s around here somewhere. At least, I hope it is. Come to think of it, I was so overwhelmed by the sudden onslaught of bodily needs that I didn’t check before we left the woods.

 

That was basically my corpse! It can’t disappear just because I’ve returned in a different form, not to mention I’ll revert to my triangle form once you die at the latest! I know it was in this exact clearing! Where did it go?!

 

Wait.

 

That pile of rubble over there…

 

Could that be…

 

Me?

 

No! This can’t be! My powerful tophat, my beautiful eye, my outstretched beckoning hand; all gone!

 

How could this happen?! My statue was still in-tact just a few days ago! Sure, it was missing three limbs, but I could still look through its eye if I put in enough energy, and you shook its hand no problem! But now, it’s broken .

 

Don’t worry! It’s no big deal! It’s funny, actually! Maybe even metaphorical? I’m no longer trapped, right?! My statue may have crumbled, but I’m completely fine! Better than ever, in fact!

 

Although, I must admit, it would’ve been nice to have a tangible depiction of my usual triangle form to sit by and look at and touch…

 

Oh well! What can I do? It’s broken now!

 

 

 

Broken…

 

My statue is broken...

 

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Chapter 41: Story Time!

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Can we just sit here for a little while?

 

I wanna tell you a little story I made for Puppet Hour a while back.

 

Once, there was a creature with two hands. The right hand was warm and loving. The left hand was cold and terrifying. Both hands craved attention, for it was their energy source, but one would always overshadow the other. The right hand fed off of love, which drove away fear, and the left hand fed off of fear, which drove away love. The creature preferred the right hand, believing that it felt far better to be loved than to be feared.

 

One day, the right hand was found chopped off from the arm. Everyone thought the left hand had done it. Even the left hand itself thought so. In reality, the right hand had cut itself off because it was unloved and didn’t want to starve anymore.

 

At first, the creature wanted its right hand back, but the left hand said, “A hand is a hand. We fulfill the same purpose: Connecting you to those who will give you the attention you desire. Whether a hand caresses or slaps; whether it gently holds or brutally strangles; it is still fulfilling its purpose. My twin always thought we were opposites, but in reality, we were exactly the same, so you have not lost anything.” With that explanation, the creature was content.

 

With the right hand gone, the left hand took center stage. The more attention it received, the stronger it grew, and with its help, the creature became one of the most powerful beings in the multiverse.

 

But, despite that, to this day, the creature still feels agonizing phantom limb pain where the right hand used to be. Sometimes, it wishes that the right hand would grow back and the pain would finally cease. The right hand, however, will never grow back. Thanks to its one remaining hand, the creature will forever be a monster, and 23 12 13 7 9 18 7 22 proud of it.

 

The end.

 

 

The whole broken statue situation reminded me of that story for some reason. We had free reign over our stories as long as they included a moral. In case you couldn’t tell, mine was that there’s no real difference between love and fear! I’m still surprised the therapists let that one slide…

 

Anyway, I think it was a funny story! How about you?

Chapter 42: Left on "Read"

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I think I’m ready to go now.

 

Oh, and by the way, I have good news for you: I no longer want to gouge out my eye for real.

 

***

 

So, what should we do with the rest of our day off? I’m done being kind for today, but maybe we can still work on gaining Sixer’s trust? I need to craft the perfect text message; something that’ll make him terrified of me without making him terrified of ‘me’. Maybe a walk around town will help me come up with something…

 

***

 

Have you noticed that there’s a strange lack of triangles in this town? Circles and quadrilaterals abound; heck, there are even a few pentagons and hexagons; but so far, I haven’t seen a single triangle on a sign or a label or anything. 

 

Ah, it feels so good to be f 12 e 15 a 22 r 5 e 4 d! Back in prison, nobody took me seriously, but here? They know the consequences of messing with me.

 

Maybe, I can use this to my advantage. If Ford lost sleep over that triangle carved in the tree, imagine how much more paranoid he’ll be if I ‘spontaneously’ encounter another triangle! Now, I just need a rock and a bigger rock…

 

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There! A beautiful equilateral triangle just so happens to be carved into this stone! Now, let’s take a picture!

 

“I found something concerning…” attach image… and send!

 

And now, we wait for–

 

ALREADY?!

 

So, he was ignoring me! How dare he?!

 

He replied, “Where are you?”

 

Ohoho! There’s the paranoid Sixer I know and 12 15 22 5 hate!

 

“By the water tower” and send !

 

Oh, what’s this? He’s on his way!~

 

Hook, line, and sinker, I tell ya!

 

I’d be mad at him for leaving me on “read” for several hours, but I think I’ve already gotten my revenge!

Chapter 43: “Gullible” is Carved in the Stone!

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He should be here any–

 

“I came here as fast as I could!”

 

Minute.

“Oh, thank goodness you’re here! I was going for a walk to get some fresh air and came across this rock with a triangle on it, just like the one on that tree you were watching!”

 

“You didn’t touch it, did you?”

 

“No, of course not!”

 

“Good. Now, step aside so I can investigate.”

 

While he does his nerd stuff, I wanna share the plan I just came up with! You see, my statue crumbling may not be so bad after all! Assuming that it wasn’t one of the Pines who destroyed it (although, that is a real possibility), maybe we can nudge him towards the statue and let him connect its destruction to me being freed!

 

“...third side is approximately five and a half centimeters long, making this carving an isosceles… perhaps it was hand-carved, then… very worrisome if Bill is behind this… Well, that should be all for now!”

 

“Did you find anything strange?”

 

“It seems to be hand-carved. Forgive me for bringing up this sensitive subject, but… Bill has possessed you before, and you had that blackout at my house the other night. Is it possible that he could have done this through your body?”

 

I gotta admit, he’s pretty smart for his kind!

“I don’t think so. That was the first and only black-out I had after arriving in Gravity Falls.”

 

“But maybe in your sleep? Have you ever woken up in a strange place or with any strange injuries?”

 

“No. I always wake up in my motel room. I do have a lot of nightmares, though. I’m sorry, but can we please drop the subject now?”

 

“Of course. I am so sorry.”

 

And now, some guilt-tripping disguised as an apology…

“It’s okay. Trust no one. I understand.”

 

“Actually… Never mind. I have a favor to ask of you. Could you please monitor this stone for me from a distance? Just check on it whenever you’re free to do so and tell me immediately if you spot any suspicious activity, whether from the stone itself or someone nearby. It would be greatly appreciated!”

 

Awww, he’s so paranoid already!

“Of course! I’d be honored!”

 

“Perfect. Now, before we part ways, do you have any other questions?”

 

Let’s subtly find out whether or not he knows anything about my statue being broken!

“Have you seen… my previous text?”

I couldn’t help myself!

 

“Yes. I read it this morning, but I was busy looking for my grandniece’s pet pig, so I forgot to answer. I’m very sorry.”

 

“Wait, so… it was an accident?”

 

“Of course it was. The only one I’d purposefully leave on ‘read’ is Bill, as I did after I found his book.”

 

Ouch.

“Good one!”

 

“Are there any other other questions you need answered?”

 

“Yes. Have you seen any other Bill-related anomalies since you first defeated him? Maybe other stone carvings?”

 

“As a matter of fact, there’s a stone statue of Bill out in the wilderness. I found it a short time after Weirdmageddon, but I assume it has been there since his defeat.”

 

Bingo!

“Could you please take me to see it? I’d like to study it.”

 

“I suppose I can. I myself should study it further now that Bill is trying to find a way back into our world. Perhaps I’ll even break off its hand so nobody can shake it.”

 

It’s a little too late for that!

“Excellent thinking!”

 

“Let me just text my brother that I may be late for dinner and then we’ll set off.”

 

BRX FDQ FDOO PH DQBWKLQJ HAFHSW ODWH IRU GLQQHU!

“Dinner? It’s mid-afternoon!”

 

“Chances are we’ll be back in town by five, but the woods are filled with monsters. I always have a weapon on me for self-defense, but if we get unlucky enough, we may not make it back until after dark.”

 

“Hey! You have a weapon to fight monsters with and I have Greasy’s leftovers so we won’t get hungry if we miss dinner! Don’t we make the perfect team?”

 

“Don’t get ahead of yourself, youngster. Time will tell.”

 

Youngster? He has no idea…

Chapter 44: Now You See Me, Now You Don’t!

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“...and that’s why you should never let your guard down in the presence of a birch tree. Also pay attention to any bug bites you receive as they may contain important messages. Albeit often misspelled, they…”

 

HAH! He’s practically listing off the things that make him paranoid! This is too easy!

 

“Oh, we should be arriving at the statue now! It’s right over… there? Oh no.

 

“What’s wrong, Stanford?”

 

“The statue… it’s gone !”

 

“Wait, does that mean…?”

 

“Either someone else recently found and removed the statue or… Bill Cipher has found a way into our dimension.

 

Ding ding ding!

“Oh no! It can’t be!”

 

“Well, there’s still good news.”

 

Wait, what?

“Good news?”

 

“Yes. If Bill has, in fact, returned, his power is very limited. Otherwise, he would have wasted no time in restarting Weirdmageddon. This strengthens my hypothesis that he’s possessing someone’s body… or maybe even trapped in a human body of his own. Either way, it’s clear what our next step is: To track him down and contain him.”

 

R nzb szev ulitlggvm qfhg sld hnzig gsrh tfb rh.

“Sounds like a plan. I’ll be on the lookout for anyone acting strange.”

 

“As will I… but first, let me investigate the area.”

 

“Alright.”

 

“A pile of rubble… it seems that the statue has not vanished into thin air, but rather, crumbled to pieces…”

 

We’re gonna need to set up some red herrings.

 

***

 

“Well, here we are, back at the water tower.”

 

“Thank you so much for taking me to see the statue. Even though there was nothing there, I enjoyed the little adventure.”

 

“Thank you for requesting to see it. Otherwise, I would not have known that it had crumbled.”

 

“I didn’t know either, but I’m happy to help!”

 

 

Ugh! I hate awkward silences!

“The sun is getting low in the sky.”

 

“Yes. You should hike up to the cliffs one of these days. The view of the sunset from up there is breathtaking .”

 

“That sounds fun! Maybe you can take me?”

 

“Maybe.”

 

 

Oh no! Not again!

 

“I should be heading home.”

 

Right. GRNV GL OVG SRN TL…

“Okay. Have a good night, and stay safe.”

 

“You too.”

Chapter 45: Calling Stars

Chapter Text

What an awful day! We had to be nice to people, including Shooting Star and The Axolotl, failed to burn The Axolotl’s crappy self-portrait, found out my statue has crumbled, got left on read by Sixer, showed Sixer that my statue has crumbled, and now, he’s having more family fun time while we sit in this crappy motel room. But hey, at least he’s feeling a bit more paranoid now! Oh, and we got new clothes today too! (Which color do you think fits us better, purple or blue?)

 

I know you’re tired, but I’m not ready to go to sleep yet. Why don’t we do something fun together so we can at least end this day on an okay note? Like, uhhh… nature! Wanna collect cool rocks or hunt gnomes or…?

 

Actually…

 

I haven’t gotten a proper look at the stars since before I was locked up. Can we stargaze?

 

***

 

Wow! It’s just how I remembered it. The stars are so bright and beautiful, and there are so many of them…

 

Can you believe that some were formed just a few million years ago while others are on the brink of going supernova? Or that some have already died eons ago and we’re catching a glimpse of their former selves?

 

And they’re all different sizes and colors and temperatures, yet all so magnificent, bringing light and warmth to that cold, empty void…

 

I wish I could get a closer look…

 

This may seem silly, but…

 

It almost feels like they’re…

 

Calling…

 

For…

 

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?!

 

Oh… it seems I dozed off for a moment… that’s concerning. 

 

Just a little longer and then I’ll go in.

 

How I long to touch a star…

 

To feel its scorching heat…

 

So warm and soothing…

 

Like a…

 

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Oh no! I drifted off again! We gotta get inside, now!

Chapter 46: Sweet Dreams

Notes:

https://discord.gg/ByhK2kRnTJ

Chapter Text

I can’t believe I’m saying this, but… I’m exhausted. And, I actually kind of want to go to sleep? In fact, I almost crave it. Maybe there’s a sweet dream waiting for me…

 

We better get to bed so I don’t miss it!

 

***

 

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“BHV?”

 

 

“GLG BRX IRUJHW WKH QHAW OLQH?”

 

 

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“ZS, BVH! GSZG’H IRTSG!”

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***

 

Oh… it wasn’t real…

 

Well, I guess there was a sweet dream waiting for me!

 

Sweet as cyanide…

 

Delicious! I wish we could put some of that on our breakfast! But nope , just two-day-old pancakes with no syrup! I used to feast on entire planets like the royalty that I am, but now, I’m eating like a prisoner! Well, I never got pancakes at the Theraprism, but you know what I mean…

Chapter 47: Mixed Messages

Chapter Text

Since we have some free time before work, how about we mess with Sixer a little? Watch and learn, kid!

 

 

Now, let’s see if we can garner some sympathy and paranoia…  

 

 

Aha! There we go! Now, he thinks it was his idea!

 

 

Wait, no! Why isn’t he scared anymore?! I should’ve said yes, that’s why! Ugh!

 

 

You know what? I’m sick of this conversation!

 

 

I CAN’T BELIEVE HE FOUND IT FUNNY!!! THIS IS ALL WRONG!!! HE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE SCARED!!! WHY WASN’T HE SCARED?! HE WAS TERRIFIED OF ME JUST YESTERDAY!!! THIS IS INFURIATING!!!

 

At least the possession bit got him worried for a moment. Maybe I should’ve told them that I woke up wearing the skin.

 

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***

 

Good thing it’s just a short walk to work!

 

Oh, a flower! I’m gonna kill it!

 

There we go! Now, don’t mind me…

 

He fears me…

He fears me not…

He fears me…

He fears me not…

He fears me…

He fears me… not?

 

OH, SCREW IT!!! IT’S JUST A STUPID MYTH ANYWAY!!!

Chapter 48: Sleeping Potion

Chapter Text

I know our shift is over, but before we head home, I wanna try something. You humans have potions that help you sleep better, right? Well, I think you could use one, so I’m gonna try to cook something up right now! Let’s see what the internet suggests, shall we?

 

***

 

Wait. Milk tea is supposed to help with sleep? Isn’t that what Sixer served us when we spent the night at his place? Maybe he is still scared of me after all! Then again, he’s always liked tea, so maybe I shouldn’t get my hopes up…

 

Oh, now we’re talking! Remember how I was craving cyanide earlier? Well, cherry pits are full of it, and it just so happens that cherry juice helps you sleep better! We have plenty of cherries in the fridge and a blender we’ve been asked to clean anyway; let’s do this!

 

***

 

Let’s just dump ‘em in… whoops, almost forgot the lid! And… blending time!!!

 

WOOOOO!!! LOOK AT THAT BLENDER GO!!! THOSE CHERRIES NEVER STOOD A CHANCE!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

 

Wait, why did it stop?

 

Did I…?

 

Oh shit.

 

I broke the blender.

 

I really hope we don’t get fired over this…

 

Whatever! That’s a problem for Future Me! Let’s borrow a pitcher so we can get this delicious juice back to our room!

 

***

 

Hey, you know that thing that happens when Chumbo is extra satisfied and you start to feel all tired and sluggish? Well, that’s happening to me right now. Ready to try out the cherry juice?

 

Let me just pour ourselves a cup and… bottoms up!

 

Oh, wow! That’s more bitter than Sixer was when I trapped him in the Fearamid!

 

I guess we should try to sleep now? No. I’m not quite ready yet. How about we take that shower you’ve been antsy for?

 

***

 

I’m still not ready to sleep. Something’s wrong. I feel… nauseous? Wait, why are you running to the toilet? Oh yeah! That’s where humans prefer to–

 

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…vomit.

 

Holy shit! That went on for, like, a minute and a half! I haven’t vomited that much at once since I was out partying with my Henchmaniacs and they dared me to order that one drink that contained unicorn blood!

 

Vomiting doesn’t usually bother me that much, but this time, I feel so… uncomfortable … and… filthy…

 

I can’t believe I’m saying this, but… can we take another shower?

Chapter 49: Sweet as Cyanide

Chapter Text

Oh crap. Why is everything spinning? I need to sit down. Good thing the toilet seat’s right here.

 

Okay. What next? Right! Water! Thank you, conveniently-placed sink!

 

Never in my entire life have I been so eager to drink water!

 

I think that should be enough for now. I guess we’ll just have to sit here until we can walk again…

 

On second thought, maybe we could do with a little more water…

 

***

 

I’m getting really tired, but this body’s still weak. Do you think we can make it to the bed?

 

Let’s stand up, slowly .

 

Okay, the spinning isn’t as intense as before.

 

Now, careful… careful… out the bathroom…

 

Good thing we’re in a tiny motel room…

 

Phew! We made it!

 

It feels so good to finally lie down…

 

***

 

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***

 

Ugh…

 

Somehow, I feel even worse than I did before we went to sleep…

 

Can we call in sick?

Chapter 50: Chapter 50

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UGH! I was hoping the big chapter 50 of my fic would be something special, but instead, we’re sick in bed!

 

A text? Oh! That must be Lazy Susan!

 

It is! It says, “Fine, but don’t expect your ‘sick day’ to pay for the blender and pitcher!”

 

Right… that… the problem I left for Future Me…

 

I’m Future Me.

 

Well, at least I can return the pitcher now that I don’t need it anymore. Although, maybe I should’ve asked before taking it…

 

Remember how I told you that I could never hold a job? Well, we’ve kept this one for almost a week, so if we get fired soon, that’s still a win in my book, so don’t make a big deal over it, alright? As a natural-born leader, I suck at following orders; can you blame me?

 

***

 

So, needless to say, the cherry juice didn’t work as planned. Dare I say I slept better in that bush? At least I’m feeling fine for now, apart from the exhaustion. I think we’ll be ready to return to work in no time! Maybe we can even offer to work on our day off make up for the unexpected leave!

 

Uh oh…

 

Maybe we should’ve held off on breakfast…

 

I feel a little nauseous again…

 

No! It’ll pass! I just need a distraction!

 

Uh… Murder! Screaming! Blood! Fire! 

 

No! It's getting worse!

 

Shit! Throat’s burning! Quick!



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I…

 

I have to tell you something…

 

Uh…

 

Their…

 

Well…

 

Here goes…

 

 

I don’t like cherries anymore!

 

Yeah…

 

And also…

 

Um…

 

...

 

We need a change of clothes!

 

Wait. There’s something else…

 

You see…

 

I can do this…

 

I have to do this…

 

 

We should tell Sixer we’re sick!

 

No…

 

It’s something else…

 

I…

 

My…

 

Oh no…

 

Not the nausea again…

 

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It’s…

 

Their…

 

Uhhh…

 

I can do this…

 

I can do this…

 

I can do this…

 

 

Scalene and Euclid.

 

Those were their names.

 

 

Huh. I don’t feel nauseous anymore.

Chapter 51: FEAR ME

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I must admit, it feels good to be in clean clothes! Although, that doesn’t change the fact that I feel absolutely drained! This really sucks, but I think we’re gonna need to take a nap. We might as well get it over with…

 

***

 

Wait…

 

That was it? We just fell asleep and then woke up again? No dream or anything?

 

Well, okay, then! What time is it?

 

Afternoon already?! Damn! I guess I made the body really sick…

 

Should we eat something? On the one hand, I’m really hungry, but on the other hand, I don’t wanna risk vomiting again .

 

We can go a little longer without food, right? Humans have gone weeks without eating and survived, so what’s the harm in skipping one meal?

 

In the meantime, we should text Sixer.

 

“I’m really sick! I vomited several times! I think my food was poisoned somehow! What if Bill used his newest vessel to tamper with it?!” and send!

 

Hah! Will you look at that? It only took him, like, two minutes to respond! He said, “Where did you get the food from?”

 

Hmmm… “Greasy’s kitchen after work” There! It’s the truth but with important details missing!

 

He asked what I ate! What is this, an interrogation?! “A glass of cherry juice” Again, the truth but not the whole truth!

 

And he’s typing… 

 

“For future reference, please don’t consume open drinks left behind by strangers. I’m not sure how Bill would have made it into the Greasy’s kitchen unless he was possessing one of the staff. The more likely possibility is that someone else had already taken a sip and was saving the rest for later but then you drank it and caught a stomach bug in the process.”

 

Dammit, Sixer!!! Why aren’t you scared of me anymore?! We need to fix this, fast! Time to spice up the story!

 

“You don’t understand! Shortly after I drank it, I noticed that one of the fridge magnets was a yellow triangle, and I swear it wasn’t there when I started my shift!” Yes, I’m using the triangle thing again; it works, so I might as well. (Not to mention, it’s hilarious how scared he gets over a polygon! )

 

Huh… why is he taking so long?

 

Come on…

 

COME ON!!!

 

TEXT ME BACK!!!

 

Oh, there we go!

 

“It could have been a coincidence, but I suggest discreetly checking your coworkers’ eyes as often as possible just in case there is something going on. Better safe than sorry! Regardless of what made you sick, I hope you feel better soon! Have you seen a doctor yet?”

 

And we can throw in one more little lie!

 

“Yes, I just need to rest for a while. I hope I don’t have more nightmares in the meantime. I had yet another one last night, but it was too horrible to talk about. Anyway, thank you for your concern! Oh, and please let me know when you have more info on my blood!” and send!

 

Welp… that was not exactly the reaction I was hoping for, but you know what? At this point, I’ll take it!

 

Y’know, I really do wonder what he thinks of the blood. I hope it’s not an indicator that I’m trapped in here…


Maybe I shouldn’t have offered him that sample…

Chapter 52: Prank Call

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Well, dinner hasn’t come back up, so I’d say we’re getting better.

 

Wanna stay up late so we can have a little fun?

 

You see, I’ve been thinking, what was it about me that Sixer feared most? The possession, obviously! He was so scared of what shenanigans I’d get up to in his body next that he got a metal plate installed in his head!

 

Now, I know what you’re thinking: ‘But Bill, what about keeping your real identity hidden?’ Well, what if I told you we could do both?!

 

At around midnight, I’ll call him as myself . I’ll tell him that I’m possessing you and have been jumping from body to body every night! This has multiple benefits: He’d realize he underestimated my power and start fearing me again, he’d feel more empathy for ‘you’, and he’d be wary of everyone in town! This is gonna be so much fun!

 

In the meantime, wanna take a walk in the woods? We can collect rocks; maybe leave a triangle here and there?

 

***

 

Typically, I like to cause as much chaos as possible, but oddly enough, I actually don’t mind the peace and quiet tonight. Like, usually, whenever I’m in the woods, I feel tempted to start a forest fire, and often I do, but the urge is gone for now.

 

The crickets are chirping, the sky is clear…

 

I’m almost tempted to stargaze again…

 

Almost.

 

Wait. Is that a can of Pitt Cola?

 

It is! And there’s still some left! I’m gonna drink it out of spite!

 

SCREW YOU, SIXER!!! YOU CAN’T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!!!

 

Crap…

 

I don’t think that was Cola.

 

***

 

Oh, it’s midnight! You know what that means: At long last, it’s time to scare Fordsy!~ Here goes!

 

DSB ZN R MVIELFH?

 

“Hello?”

 

“Guess who!~”

 

“No! It can’t be!”

 

HAH! He’s so paranoid that he guessed it immediately!

“Oh, but it is! You see, Fordsy, ever since I returned, I’ve been hopping around from one body to the next, and tonight, I chose your little assistant! Tomorrow, I may go for Stanley or even one of the kids! You’ll just have to wait and see~”

 

“Why are you doing this, Bill?!”

 

“Oh, no reason! I’ve just been trying on bodies until I find the perfect one to build a portal with! I would’ve gone with yours, but your melodramatic ass got that fucking restr–”

 

“YOU WERE GOING TO KILL ME IF I DIDN’T!!!”

 

YES!!! MORE OF THAT!!!

“Oh, c’mon, Sixer! We both know death would be too merciful for a traitor like you!”

 

“Oh, so that’s how you escaped death! You’ve betrayed so many people throughout history that the universe itself decided to let you suffer a little longer!”

 

Wait… Is that why The Axolotl gave me a ‘second chance’ at the Theraprism? Is that why it was so torturous? I always thought that may have been a possibility, and–

 

No! What am I doing?! I can’t let him of all people get under my skin!

 

“How did you survive, Bill? And how did you start possessing people again?! Did someone summon you back to Gravity Falls?!”

 

“Oh, wouldn’t you like to know!”

 

“Of course! It was your book! You made a deal with someone!”

 

“Lucky guess, brainiac?”

 

“Who did you make that deal with?!”

 

“Like I’d tell you! Stay curious, Sixer!”

 

“Fine! I can figure it out myself!”

 

“We’ll see about that!”

 

“Why did you call me anyway? Do you want something from me?”

 

Wanna see how to chuck a ‘recovering Cipherholic’ back into the throws of addiction?

“I just wanted to say hi and let you know I’m playing the field!”

 

“But you already did, and you’re still talking to me. What do you–”

 

Watch and learn!

“Oh, am I? Whoops! Sweet dreams!”

 

I HUNG UP ON HIM!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!

 

Oh, and will you look at that? He’s already trying to call back! What a sucker! Time for him to be left on read!

Chapter 53: Is this what you humans call ‘body dysmorphia’?

Notes:

Thanks to one particular reader (you know who you are), the following video is a fairly accurate representation of this fic:

https://youtube.com/shorts/TaEuqlng3zg

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Tired again… why does this body need so much sleep?

 

I guess we might as well call it a night… we’ll fall asleep either way, and I’d rather it not be a surprise…

 

***

 

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“JR DKHDG!”

 

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***

 

You know what? I’m getting really sick of sleeping! I mean, the human life expectancy is already short enough; we’re wasting precious time here! I used to be the one who would solve that problem! And now? For all intents and purposes, I might as well just be a human myself!

 

Think about it! I need to sleep, I need to eat, I need to expel waste , injuries take ages to heal, and I get sick ridiculously easily! It was bad enough when The Axolotl sealed away most of my powers, but now, he’s given me mortal weaknesses on top of that! I can’t stand it!

 

Yet, somehow, this is still a step up from the Theraprism!

 

Just a small one, though.

 

I finally made it out of one divine punishment, only to immediately be shoved into another! Fuck my life!

Chapter 54: The Daily Grind

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I think it’s about time I start taking work more seriously.

 

At this point, we’re on the brink of losing our job, so we need to do a good deed to cancel out all of the mishaps.

 

How about this: Despite it being our day off, we’ll show up, borrowed pitcher in hand, and offer to make up for the sick day. I really don’t want to go back to work, but Suzy seemed pretty convinced we were playing hooky, so offering to work today would prove her wrong and may overshadow any blender-related resentment! And, of course, we’ll make more money!

 

***

 

Back to the daily grind… I really wish that meant putting people through a grinder… I’m already so bored… How did I go from washing brains to washing dishes?

 

At least we received a warm welcome! I think? I’m still not sure whether that “Help yourself to the orange juice!” was sarcastic or sincere. It’s hard to tell with that lady! I wish I could still read minds other than yours! Being trapped in here is literally crippling me! Do you have–

 

Wait. Let me put this plate down before I smash it.

 

As I was saying…

 

Do you have any idea how torturous this is?! Imagine if, without warning, an entitled prick tore out your arms, legs, eyes, and ears, and then left you stranded in the middle of nowhere! That’s just a fraction of what that frilly fuck did to me!

 

I really wish I could pretend that plate is The Axolotl and smash it to bits! Too bad we have to be well-behaved to avoid getting fired ! It’s the Theraprism all over again, except instead of being banished to the Void for bad behavior, you end up starving and homeless!

 

And, FYI, I’d take starving and homeless over the Solitary Wellness Void any day.

 

***

 

I’m soooooo borrrrred! What time is it?

 

It’s only 2 PM?! It feels like it’s been at least a year!

 

Ughhhh!

 

Maybe becoming a hobo wouldn’t be so bad…

Chapter 55: A Strike and a Spare

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Finally, work is over!

 

I’m sick of eating at the motel! Let’s have dinner in the woods instead!

 

***

 

This seems like a good place to sit! And now, the meal I’ve looked forward to for hours: Parmesan with a side of spaghetti!

 

Hmmm. It’s cold. Should we start a fire to warm it up?

 

Nah! Not worth the effort! I’ve already done enough labor today!

 

Now, let’s eat!

 

***

 

Why does my new life have to be so boring? The motel is boring, our job is so boring, this whole town is boring! It could really use a mall, or at the very least, a bowling alley! Knocking down some pins would really–

 

Did you hear something?

 

HEY, WAIT!!!

 

THAT GNOME IS STEALING MY DINNER!!!

 

I NEED A ROCK!!! WHERE– AHA!

 

EAT THIS, SUCKER!!!

 

And, just like that, it’s out cold!

 

Woo! I’d been craving some violence for ages!

 

Some of the parmesan fell in the dirt, but that won’t be much of a problem. Let me just put it back on the spaghetti and… there! Good as new! Let’s eat!

 

***

 

It’s been several minutes and the gnome hasn’t moved. Do you think we killed it? I’m kinda hoping we did because that would be hilarious, but I’m also hoping we didn’t because Frills would not be happy!

 

I’m gonna see if it’s breathing…

 

It’s breathing, alright! Oh! It’s waking up! I’m pinning it down before it gets away!

 

“Spare me, please!!! I was just trying to feed my family!!!”

 

OHOHO! This’ll be fun!

“Your plea is tempting, helpless creature. However–”

 

“No, please!!! I don’t wanna die!!!”

 

The Axolotl wouldn’t appreciate us killing the thing, but maybe…

“Fine. I will let you live, but only if you do me a favor.”

 

“Anything!!!”

 

Did I mention how good it feels to be feared?

“You can live if you pay me tribute! Every full moon, you are to bring me–”

 

“WAIT!!!”

 

They always try to stall, but this only lengthens the game!

“What, pointy-head?”

 

“Uhhh… the stars are beautiful tonight!”

 

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“Hah! Made you look! Who’s the sucker now?!”

 

Oh… it’s getting away…

 

I could just throw another rock at its head and continue my demand if it survives, but… I suddenly don’t feel like it anymore.

Chapter 56: 22 15 8 8 19 - 13 24 15 24 9 22 16 6 16

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Well, it’s my least favorite time of day again…

 

Time to surrender to what’s easily the most annoying human need…

 

SLEEP.

 

The stars really are beautiful tonight…

 

Good thing we’re sleeping indoors…

 

***

 

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***

 

Well…

 

That checks out…

 

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Nothing! I was just thinking about…

 

How the cherry pits broke the blender!

 

Yeah! I should’ve seen that coming! No wonder Suzy was so mad! Even a child would’ve known better than to throw those rock-hard pits in the blender! But hey, now that I know better, I won’t do it again! Live and learn, right?

 

Now, let’s have breakfast!

Chapter 57: Compliments are Tricky

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We still have some free time before work. Maybe I should give the faking kindness thing another go. I’m gonna try standing at a street corner handing out compliments to everyone I see!

 

***

 

Compliments… hmm… I know!

 

“Hey, you! Yeah, you! Nice teeth!”

 

Oh. I don’t think he liked that one. Lemme try again…

 

“Hey, miss!  I like your legs! Have you been working out?”

 

What? Why did she respond with “I’m taken”? Did she really think I was hitting on her?!

 

I’ll just keep trying until someone actually accepts my compliment!

 

Oh, hey! Is that Ice? I wonder if Pinetree still simps for her! If so, maybe we could use that to our advantage down the line! Anyway, lemme try complimenting her!

 

“Hey, you! Random teenager! The color of your hair reminds me of a bonfire!”

 

“Uhhh… cool?”

 

Well, that was awkward, but at least she wasn’t offended! I’m getting better at this!

 

***

 

I think I’m getting the hang of this! We need to get going in a few minutes, but let me give one more compliment first!

 

“Girl, your skin is absolutely glowing! Did you bathe in uranium or something?”

 

“Pfft! Thank you so much! Do you want my skincare routine?”

 

I really don’t.

“I have to–”

 

“Okay, so, I start with some moisturizer. You can use whatever brand you want, but I…”

 

Well, we’re trying to be kind, and it would be rude to interrupt, but it would also be rude to leave abruptly…

 

I really hope she stops talking soon.

 

***

 

“So, yeah, make sure to follow me and enter my giveaway! Have a nice day!”

 

“Thanks! You too!”

 

And now, we’re late for work. Great . I guess capitalism and kindness just can’t co-exist!

Chapter 58: Followers and Views

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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Suzy seemed a little annoyed when we arrived late. I hope our pay doesn’t get docked even further.

 

I wonder if anything interesting will happen at work today…

 

Hmm…

 

Well, it may be bright and sunny now, but there’s a near guarantee that it’s gonna start raining soon!

 

And… there’s a small chance a customer will vomit and we’ll have to mop it up?! Absolutely not doing that! What else?

 

Oh, now this would be fun! We may get to kill a cockroach this evening! I’ve been itching to kill something for ages!

 

And then, as we leave work…

 

Crap! My Ciphervoyance can’t reach that far anymore! And I have a headache now! Stupid weak meat computer!

 

What has become of me?

 

ZN R VEVM HGROO NV?

 

Enough is enough! I need to find a way to grow my power!

 

***

 

I have an idea! Maybe, the more people worship me, the more powerful I’ll become! And, in this day and age, not even the barrier can stop me from indoctrinating people all over the world! If I can’t gain followers physically, I can gain them virtually ! Do you catch my drift? 

 

Now, what kind of content would I create? Storytime vlogs? Comedy sketches? Let’s plays? All of the above?

 

Yes! All of the above!

 

You know, I uploaded videos in secret for a while back in my Theraprism days! I would show you, but they got sent to this other dimension called R34LITY. ((YOU)) can give ‘em a watch, though!

 

***

 

Ughhh, I’m so bored! What time is it?

 

6:18?! We still have almost two hours left?! I’m gonna die of boredom before we–

 

Oh, heyyy! Look who finally showed up! It’s the cockroach I saw earlier!

 

Quick, we need to squash it before it gets away!

 

Shit! It’s fast!

 

It’s going up the wall?! I’ll just punch it, then!

 

POW!!!

 

WOOO!!! I KILLED IT!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

 

AT LONG LAST, I’M FINALLY A MURDERER AGAIN!!!

 

AND , AS AN ADDED BONUS, THAT WALL WAS SO HARD THAT OUR KNUCKLES ARE BURNING!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

 

THAT WAS SO MUCH FUN!!! WHAT SHOULD WE KILL NEXT?! 

 

Hmmm… Do you think we can find a way to kill a certain pig without Frills being a little piss baby over it?

 

***

 

AFTER ALL THIS TIME, WE’RE FREE!!!

 

Until tomorrow, that is.

 

But I don’t wanna think about that right now.

 

For now, let’s just enjoy the rain.

Notes:

https://youtu.be/KPMZdq9AqnI

Chapter 59: Let's Go Viral!

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You know what? I feel like pulling an all-nighter so we can begin our influencer side-quest!

 

Before we can get started on videos or streams, we’re gonna need a computer, and for that, we’ll have to save up a lot of money. However , since you have your phone, we can give Instagram a go!

 

Here’s what I was thinking: We’ll set up a page centered around the weirdness of Gravity Falls! If we post pictures of all the creatures unique to this town, our account is sure to go viral! And, if we throw in a few scenic selfies, the internet will already be familiar with our face! We’ll still have to hide my eye, though– at least, for now. Maybe we can tease a mystery around it in the future! “It’s just a contact lens to make me look spooky– or is it?” Wouldn’t that be fun?

 

So, whaddya say? Ready to go cryptid-hunting?

 

***

 

I think our easiest catch would be a gnome. All we’ll have to do is leave out some food, find a good hiding place, wait for a gnome to find it, and snap a pic as it eats! 

 

I’ll just set these fries down here…

 

And now, we wait!

 

***

 

This is taking way longer than I thought it would! It’s been, like, an hour! Of course, when we actually want them to take our food, they’re nowhere to be seen! Figures!

 

I feel like such a nerd! I mean, there’s so much I could be doing with my limited free time and I’m sitting in a bush waiting for a gnome to eat fries so I can take a photo for Instagram! This better go viral! (Although, I suppose, even if it doesn’t, this is still a better way to spend the night than sleeping.)

 

Oh! Did you hear that? Footsteps!

 

YES!!! AT LONG LAST, WE HAVE OURSELVES A GNOME!!! PHOTO TIME!!!

 

Alright, I got a bunch!

 

Look at this one, where it’s nibbling on the fry! Guaranteed likes from that one alone! Let’s make an account and post our gnome pics!

 

***

 

Username… hmmm…

 

GravityFalls? 

 

Taken?!

 

GravityFalls666?

 

Available, but that number may intimidate people…

 

How about… GravityFallsLostLegends?

 

HOW IS THAT TAKEN TOO?!

 

GravityFallsHiddenSecrets?

 

Let’s go with that for now! We can always change it later, right?

 

Oh yeah! We need a profile pic! Let’s head back to our room for our sunglasses and then take one where the moonlight hits our face just right!

 

***

 

There we go! Now, we can finally post our gnome pictures!

 

And a caption… I guess we should provide some information about gnomes?

 

Photographing cryptids and writing down facts about them… I might as well be Sixer… isn’t a social media account basically a public journal? SGEHK ZMOY’RR OSVXKYY NOS!

 

Time for tags! #GravityFalls, #gnomes, #cryptid, #cryptology, #mystery, #secrets, #weird, #strange, #odd, and a few irrelevant ones to increase its reach! #meme, #funny, #silly, #cute, #wholesome, and post!

 

And now, we wait to go viral!

Chapter 60: Not in a Million Years!

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I’ve been wondering: Should we tell Sixer that you’re okay? I was gonna do it the morning after the call, but I keep getting such lovely messages from him and I would hate to put an end to his worries! I mean, look at this! Every time he sends a new one, I can’t help but smile!

 

 

 

 

Oh, how the turns have tabled! This is poetic irony at its finest!

 

I’ll answer him sometime tomorrow. After all, we do need to continue the whole trust-building thing… ugh…

 

Let’s check back on Instagram!

 

Still nothing?! Why is this taking so long?!

 

Well, I’m willing to stay up all night waiting!

 

In the meantime, I might as well check out the explore page to see what people like most…

 

***

 

Oh, look… 

 

It’s 3 AM…

 

I guess we’ve been scrolling for quite a while…

 

And I still haven’t gotten a single follower…

 

Not even a like…

 

How much longer…?

 

***

 

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***

 

Alright, time to check on Instagram!

 

Oh shit! It’s already after 11?! We better hurry or we’re gonna be late for work again! Good thing we’ll be able to quit soon!

 

Speaking of which, lemme just check this notification real quick! Did I get a like? Maybe even a follower? Let’s see!

 

Ooo! It’s a comment! And it says…

 

“This is obviously fake! Not fooling anyone!”

 

WHAT?!?!?!

Chapter 61: An Un-unwelcome Distraction

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We still have fifteen minutes to get to work! As long as we don’t run into any distractions, I think we’ll be able to make it! Let’s go!!!

 

I must admit, the heat of the sun feels–

 

“BILL!!!”

 

WHAT?! What is he doing here?!

“S-Stanford, I–”

 

“Where do you think you’re going in such a rush?”

 

Time for some more improv!

“I’m so relieved to see you! I was in my motel room trying to sleep, and next thing I know, three days have gone by! I fear Bill forced his way back into my body! I have no idea what he did during that time, but I really hope nobody got injured! All I know is that my head hurts, my knuckles are sore, and I’m running late for work, if I even still have my job!”

 

“Oh... I'm terribly sorry... I completely understand how terrifying and violating it is to lose control of your body to Bill. In fact, I was worried sick about you the whole time. A few nights ago, Bill called me from your phone just to taunt me, and when I tried to check in on you, I got no answer. Nobody around town had witnessed any unusual behavior, and you had briefly mentioned you were staying at the motel, so I came over here to finally get the bottom of this. I was fully expecting to face off against Bill, so words cannot describe how relieved I am to see you .”

 

WORRIED SICK!!! YES!!!

“I’m so sorry that he used me to mess with you! It’s my fault for trusting him in the first place! I feel like a horrible monster!”

 

“I know that feeling all too well. But remember: It wasn’t your fault. You didn’t seek out Bill; you just happened upon his book and got caught in the crossfire. I, on the other hand… I wanted something from him… and I summoned him.”

 

Got him to open up; time to strike his weak spot!

You summoned him? Did you know beforehand he was an evil demon or…?”

 

“I knew I was dealing with a powerful being, and I knew there was a possibility that summoning him was a terrible idea, but at the time, I saw him as this deity of infinite knowledge, and I was desperate, so I took the chance.”

 

“How long did it take you to realize the truth?”

 

“Longer than I’d like to admit.”

 

“I really gotta get to work, but before I go, I have one more question.”

 

“Yes?”

 

“You mentioned you and Bill worked together on that portal for a while. During that time, you must’ve grown very close. Do you ever… miss him?”

 

“What?”

 

“Do you ever miss having Bill as a friend?”

 

“I… maybe I do miss him sometimes...”

 

“Wait, really?!”

 

“But my aim is getting better!”

 

Oh…

 

“Get it? Because… uh, never mind! You better get to work! Text me later, okay?”

 

“Alright, Stanford! Text you later!”

 

If we’re late for work again, I’d say it was worth it this time!

Chapter 62: On the Path to Stardom

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Phew! We made it, and with one minute to spare!

 

Damn, this vessel’s so weak! How is it already sweaty and out of breath?

 

Better have a quick drink of water before we start doing the dishes!

 

Crap! I spilled some on the floor! You know what that means: More work for me…

 

I can’t wait until I can quit this job!

 

***

 

Another day of work done! Just one more until we get our next paycheck!

 

I can’t believe we didn’t get a single Instagram notification during our entire shift! WHY AREN’T PEOPLE PAYING ATTENTION TO ME?!?!

 

Wait! Sixer told us to text him! He’ll pay attention to me for sure! Unfortunately, I gotta pretend to be you again or else he’ll get suspicious…

 

“Hey, Stanford! I just got done with work! Bill has left me alone for now, but I’m scared he’ll return once I fall asleep! What should I do?”

 

That’s sure to get him worried!

 

Oh, and will you look at that? He already responded!

 

“For now, I suggest you stave off sleep in whatever way works best for you. (For me, it’s coffee.) I would suggest you get a certain song stuck in your head to drive him out, but that may backfire and end up angering him further.”

 

Ahhh, good times!

“I’ll try, no promises though! I suck at staying up late!” and send!

 

Awww! He wished us good luck! Looks like we’re forming a bond!

 

Now, let’s make another Instagram post! How about we keep it simple this time and get some scenic photos of the woods?

 

***

 

So, we have a few of the trees, one of a rock, one of a leaf… how about we finish it off with one of the moon?

 

Wait. Why does the moon look so fuzzy on the phone’s camera?

 

Maybe if I…

 

Nope! It still looks like crap!

 

Maybe if I zoom out and capture the night sky as a whole?

 

I guess that’ll do. We’ve got the treetops at the bottom and the moon and stars overhead…

 

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YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND!!! YOU’LL NEVER WILL!!!

 

Sorry about that! I had to silence the voices real quick! Now, let’s hope this post does better than the last one!

Chapter 63: Soothing the Screams

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Unfortunately, we can’t be staying up late again or else we may be late for work . Sleep, work, sleep, work, sleep, work, every day until this meatsack falls to pieces! I can’t stand it!!!



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Oh! I woke up with a headache and an Instagram notification! What a treat!

 

YES!!! FINALLY, AT LONG LAST, A LIKE!!! STARDOM, HERE WE–

 

Whoopsie! I’m feeling a little lightheaded! That can’t be good! Time to water the vessel!

 

***

 

Alright, I’m starting to feel more stable, but there’s something I need to tell you…

 

I was…

 

I was thinking…

 

No, I was…

 

I…

 

There was a…

 

Well…

 

The voices…

 

Let’s just say I…

 

I…

 

I’m starting to feel faint again. Better fuel the meatsack!

 

***

 

This toast still has the crust on it! For shame! Do I have to do everything myself around here?! Why should I have to remove the damn breadcrust myself ?! I never had to do it myself in the Nightmare Realm nor in–

 

In…

 

In my home dimension.

 

Whatever! At least it’s edible!





So, if we can make it through the day without getting fired, we’ll finally get another paycheck! And, since we have tomorrow off, we can stay up late looking for another creature to photograph! And then, tomorrow… Maybe we’ll meet up with Sixer again? Or…





You know what? This toast tastes awful! I’ve had dirt that was better! In fact…





It’s probably going to rain again this afternoon. Just a normal shower, but wouldn’t it be so much cooler if it rained acid? Everyone would be screaming and panicking and…





*sigh*





Nor in Euclydia.

 

LD!!! NB SVZW!!!

 

There! I finally said it!

 

And, suddenly, I’m no longer lightheaded. Huh.

Chapter 64: Butt-Dial

Notes:

https://youtu.be/g_gk3O0Rx9M

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Finally, our next paycheck! $300, and that’s after the cost of the blender was subtracted! I’m gonna be honest: I thought for sure we’d be fired by now! But hey, we made it, so let’s celebrate by staying up late and eating this perfectly-good ice cream that almost got thrown out just because it’s one day past expiration!

 

***

 

Alright, our last post made it up to five likes, but if we really wanna take off, we’re gonna need another cryptid! What’s it gonna be? Should we just walk around until we find one? No, wait! I have a better idea: Let’s ask Sixer! After all, we gotta figure out what our audience wants!

 

By the way, this ice cream tastes really interesting compared to other human foods! I like it!

 

***

 

Oh! He texted back! A plaidypus ? Seems pretty boring, but the internet does love cute animals, not to mention these little guys aren’t hard to find if you know where to look! Since they’re aquatic animals, we’ll just wait by the lake until one shows up! Maybe we can get a video of it swimming!

 

***

 

Cryptid-hunting has been really boring so far! Most of it is just sitting around and waiting for the creature to show up! I’m gonna text Sixer in the meantime! This is the perfect opportunity to stroke his ego!

 

 

 

 

SHIT!!! NO!!! I BLACKED OUT AGAIN AND TEXTED HIM SOMETHING I SHOULDN’T HAVE!!! ABORT!!! ABORT!!! ABORT!!!

 



Now, let’s actually find a plaidypus!

 

***

 

Oh, look! Something’s moving in the river!

 

There it is! A plaidypus! And in blue , nonetheless! Those are rare! Let’s get close enough for good footage but not close enough to scare it away!

 

There we go! This video’s totally gonna go viral!

 

Crap! It saw us!

 

Annnd it’s gone! At least we got a good ten seconds or so! Although, I should probably work on my stealth if we’re gonna be doing this kinda thing regularly…

 

***

 

Post is up! We’ll check back in on it soon! In the meantime, there’s something I wanna do real quick…

 





 

 

And that’s the truth.

Chapter 65: Corner_tone

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Wow! It’s morning already?! That must be the best night’s sleep I’ve ever had!

 

Now that we’ve finally got a non-sick day off, we should meet up with Sixer again! I dunno if you noticed, but last night, I subtly chipped away at his confidence under the guise of building it up! My only concern is that, while self-loathing, he has this infuriating tendency to put Stanley on a pedestal! It’s a very recent development, so I’m hoping I can nip it in the bud before it gets out of hand!

 

And, for that, we’re gonna need to tear a little rift into their familial bond! All we have to do is remove the cornerstone and it’ll come crashing down all over again! And what exactly is that cornerstone? That they worked together to kill me– or so they thought! 

 

Is Stanley really a hero if his sacrifice was in vain? Yeah, yeah, I know The Axolotl won’t let me resume Weirdmageddon, but nobody else knows about that, so for all they know, I could be building a portal as they speak!

 

Time to pay them a surprise visit! This is gonna be fun!

 

***

 

Perfect! There they are, chatting outside the shack! Let’s eavesdrop a little!

 

“–and they’ve been having nightmares, and I’m just wondering if we never should’ve told them about Bill’s return. They deserve to have a relaxing, trauma-free summer.”

 

Ooo! They’re talking about me!

 

“If you ask me, Bill should be the one having nightmares about them! The kids kicked his pointy ass multiple times!”

 

HEY!!!

 

“Take this seriously, Stanley. Lives are at stake. In fact, I’m surprised nobody has died at his hands yet– at least, not that we know of.”

 

Sounds like there’s already some tension building! I wish we had popcorn!

 

“Humor is my way of coping! I’m just as scared as you are, Sixer!”

 

YES!!! They both fear me!

 

“Don’t call me Sixer!”

 

“Why not?! Because the fucking triangle called you that too?! I called you Sixer years before he did! It’s MY nickname for you; he STOLE it!!!”

 

OH, THIS IS BEAUTIFUL! THEY’RE DOING ALL THE WORK FOR ME!

 

“Since the phone call, it’s been fresh–”

 

“AND YOU’RE GONNA LET HIM TAINT IT, JUST LIKE THAT?!?!”

 

“Stanley.”

 

“GIVE HIM EXACTLY WHAT HE WANTS?!?!”

 

“STANLEY!!!”

 

“WHAT?!”

 

“We have a visitor.”

 

Oh hey, he finally noticed me standing out in the open!

 

“CAN’T YOU SEE WE’RE BUSY?! LEAVE US ALONE!!!”

 

“I’m sorry. I didn’t realize this was a bad time.”

 

“I’m sorry too. My brother’s being a bit of a handful right now.”

 

“Wait. Is that…?”

 

“The new anti-Cipherite? Yes.”

 

“Oh… you have your gun, right?”

 

“Stanley.”

 

“Do you?!”

 

“Yes, I do, but I already told you, I’m not gonna shoot an innocent person!”

 

“What if they’re just as evil as Bill?!”

 

“Innocent until proven guilty! Chances are they were manipulated into helping him, just like I was!”

 

Screw it! I gotta deal one blow!

“Yeah, Stanley! I mean, your own brother almost started the apocalypse and I don’t see you trying to shoot him!”

 

“QUIT WATCHING US ARGUE AND LEAVE!!!

 

“I’m incredibly sorry, but he has a point. We’re currently… occupied. In the future, please text or call me before coming over.”

 

“Alright, alright! I hope you sort things out! See you later!”

 

***

 

Well, whaddya know?! I didn’t have to do anything! Their cornerstone might as well be that S on the Mystery Shack– no matter how many times they prop it back up, it always finds a way to fall again!

Chapter 66: Thrill of the Hunt

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You know what? I’m getting sick of Greasy’s leftovers and I’ve been itching to kill something, so let’s go out in the woods and find some real food!

 

***

 

Alright, we’ve got a few pointy rocks! Now, let’s find a tasty creature to throw ‘em at!

 

Oh, look! A jackalope! And I think it’s already injured! Look how it’s hopping! This is gonna be easy peasy!

 

Aim… and…

 

YES!!! HEADSHOT!!!

 

I’m pretty sure it’s dead, but Imma stab it in the chest a few times for good measure!

 

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!

 

IT FEELS SO GOOD TO HAVE BLOOD ON MY HANDS AGAIN!!!

 

AND NOT ONLY DID WE GET TO KILL THIS PATHETIC CREATURE; WE GET TO EAT IT TOO!!! LET’S START A FIRE!!!

 

***

 

You know what? Now that I have blood coating my hands, the heat of a flame scorching my face, and crispy, delicious prey in my mouth, being trapped in a human body doesn’t feel all that bad! We should do this more often!

 

Wait. Was that a text?

 

Oh! It’s an Instagram notification!

 

AT LONG LAST, WE HAVE A FOLLOWER!!! IT’S–

 

DipperPinesFR?

 

Wait. Could it be…?

 

IT IS!!! PINETREE IS FOLLOWING ME!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!

 

HE THINKS HE FOLLOWED SOME NERDY WEIRDO LIKE HIM!!! HE HAS NO IDEA IT’S ACTUALLY ME!!! THIS IS HILARIOUS!!!

 

WAIT! HE JUST SENT ME A DM! LET’S READ IT!

 

“Hello! My Grunkle Ford mentioned that you two have been working together lately, and yesterday, he told me that you told him that you’re starting an Insta for cryptid hunting, and I thought that sounded really cool, so I decided to follow you! I hope you’re cool with that!”

 

So that’s how he found my account! Interesting…

 

I’ll just respond with, “Of course I am! Nice to meet you, Dipper!”

 

And, just like that, I’ve got another pawn for my rematch! This is gonna be fun!

Chapter 67: Sensitive

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While we’re here, we should get another photo for Instagram! Let’s see what other creatures we can find at the lake!

 

***

 

Is that…? It is! A stomach-faced duck, right at the shore! After we get a video and a few pictures, all we have to do is chuck a rock at it and we’ve got dinner!

 

YES!!! I got a photo with its internal organs on display!!! Isn’t it hilarious?!

 

And now, to make a quick post…

 

Done! Murder time!!!

 

Crap! I missed and now it’s flying away!

 

Should we wait for another one to show up on its own or invest in one of those duck whistles?

 

Oh?! An Instagram notification already?!

 

Oh…

 

The duck post got marked as having sensitive content.

 

Well, I think THIS APP IS THE SENSITIVE ONE IF–

 

Oh, look! A like from Pinetree!

 

Anyway, as I was saying, WHY DOES THIS APP HAVE NO SENSE OF HUMOR?!?! IT WASN’T EVEN INJURED; THAT’S JUST THE WAY I FOUND IT IN THE WILD!!! THERE’S NOTHING WRONG WITH BEING A FREAK OF NATURE!!! WHAT’S NEXT; THEY’RE GONNA TAKE THE DUCK TO 20 10 - 6 21 3 11 9 14 7 - 5 3 11 12 5 2 21 18 7 A FACE DOCTOR AND TRY TO SEW ITS MOUTH SHUT SO NOBODY HAS TO SEE ITS INSIDES ANYMORE?! WELL, I–

 

A comment from Pinetree?!

 

It says, “My sister likes to feed them crackers”.

 

SEE?! SHOOTING STAR DOESN’T HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THEM, SO WHY SHOULD INSTAGRAM?!

 

Stupid-ass squeamish app…

 

Well, at least I finally got my first comment! It’s about damn time!

 

Oh, look! There’s another duck! I only have one more pointy rock, so I better make this shot!

 

WHAT?!

 

HOW DID I MISS AGAIN?!

 

We better go collect some more rocks…

 

This would be so much easier if I could just set them on fire with my mind! They’d be dead and burnt to perfection within seconds!


I really miss my powers…

Chapter 68: Family Matters

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Now that we’ve got more stones, let’s head back to the lake!

 

Wait… is that…

 

THE ENTIRE PINES FAMILY?!?!

 

Even Question Mark tagged along!!!

 

And why aren’t Sixer and his braindead twin fighting anymore?! They couldn’t have made up that fast!

 

Ugh, they’re all laughing at some dumb joke Stanley told! Makes me wanna vomit!

 

And now Shooting Star is all like, “oH iT wAs SuCh A gReAt IdEa To CoMe HeRe DiPpEr!” Bleh!

 

And Pinetree’s like– wait, did he just mention us?!

 

Did you hear that?! He said he got the idea from our post!

 

You know what? Maybe I should take this chance to get closer to the Pines…

 

After a little more eavesdropping, that is!

 

Shooting Star brought crackers for the ducks…

 

Sixer already has his face in a book…

 

Is Stanley teaching Question Mark how to fish?

 

They all look so happy and 18 7 - 19 6 9 7 8!!!

 

I’ve had enough! Time to crash their stupid family bonding time!

 

“Stanford! What a surprise!”

 

“Oh, you’re still here! Dipper saw your Instagram post and suggested a trip to the lake as a fun family outing! I didn’t see you when we arrived, so I thought you had left!”

 

“Nope! Still here! I just took a little walk in the woods!”

 

“Well, now that you’ve returned, why don’t you meet my family? Over there is my brother Stanley and his Mister Mystery successor Soos. They have a father-son bond of sorts. Heartwarming, isn’t it?”

 

More like disgusting.

“Yeah, very!”

 

“And the kids are my great-nephew Dipper and great-niece Mabel. Dipper takes after me more than his sister does, being more academically-inclined and all, but Mabel and I have some things in common too, and both kids mean the world to me. That is not an exaggeration. I almost– never mind.”

 

That reminds me, this weak spot of his could be exploited very easily! Maybe we shouldn’t try to break his bond with the kids after all…

“How sweet!”

 

“Do you have any folks of your own?”

 

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“Sadly, no. I went no-contact with them quite a while ago.”

 

“I see…”

 

Oh! He suddenly looks so solemn!

 

“For a while, I didn’t have anyone either. My parents, well… they weren’t the best… and believe it or not, Stanley and I were estranged from each other for many years… but eventually, we made up, and now, I get to be a part of this beautiful, loving family. I know first-hand how crushing that loneliness is and how much it hurts to feel unloved.  For now, hang in there, and eventually, you’ll find a group of people who love and accept you as you are.”

 

26 8 - 18 21…

“Thank you.”

 

“Anytime.”

 

“Hey, um, it’s me, Dipper! Grunkle Ford told me all about you! Am I interrupting something? Sorry if I’m...”

 

Right… time to ‘meet’ the family…

 

“...so we decided to come here, and now we’re all here and…”


This is gonna be a long afternoon…

Chapter 69: Smile

Notes:

https://youtu.be/_yy2us4-14U

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That was HORRIBLE!!! It was one wholesome family moment after another! The kids were closer than ever, Sixer and Stanley were palling around like nothing happened, Question Mark had that stupid buck-toothed grin on his face the whole time, and THEY! WOULDN’T! STOP! LAUGHING!!! It was torture, and not the fun kind!

 

And, to make matters worse, we didn’t even get to kill a duck for dinner! Catching that fish was so boring , and it took over an hour , and the whole time, I had to listen to this stupid family yap about how perfect their lives were! And after all that, the fish didn’t even taste that good!

 

At least I got to start the campfire. That and the marshmallows are the only things I enjoyed.

 

And now, it’s already getting dark out! We wasted, like, six whole hours! That’s a long time by human standards! The Pines better trust me a whole lot more now!

 

I mean, Sixer’s been eating right out of my hand, but there’s still one thing missing: It’s this certain smile. I saw it a lot today: Towards his brother, towards the kids, and even towards Question Mark! But never towards us. I mean, obviously, he’s still getting to know us, so I shouldn’t expect him to value us nearly as highly as he values his loved ones, but… I dunno…

 

There was a time when he would smile like that because of me, and I guess I’m just wondering what went wrong…

 

How was I supposed to know he’d get so upset over me wanting to take over his dimension? I mean, look at you ! You were all for my plan, and we aren’t nearly as close as Fordsy and I used to be! And I had such a grand future planned out for him… 9 18 21 - 24 22…

 

I offered him infinite power , but he refused it! Twice! All because he just had to be a hero and spontaneously decided that I was his villain!

 

You know what? This time around, he’ll make the right choice! I’ll make sure of it.

 

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Chapter 70: A Creative Way to Kill an Orphan

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I guess we have to sleep soon or else we’ll be late for work again…

 

I really hope the social media thing takes off so we can finally quit that job!

 

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***

 

Just so you know, if I’m in a bad mood, it’s because we have to go back to work in a few hours. Anyway, let’s have breakfast!

 

***

 

Memories are a curious thing. They’re what form your identity and influence your feelings about everything and everyone around you, but when I’m at full power, all it takes is one little deal to gain entry and then I can alter or even completely remove memories in an instant! In fact, I deleted a couple of yours, but I think Ax gave them back somehow.

 

As I was saying, I find it fascinating how I can completely change someone’s identity just by snipping away some memories! Like, say, hypothetically, there was an orphan whose most cherished memories were of his parents’ love for him, and I just went, whoopsie! You can’t remember your parents anymore! What would happen to that kid? If his core memories were to suddenly disappear, I might as well have killed him! Hilarious, right? RIGHT?!

 

THE ORPHAN IS DEAD!!! WHY AREN’T YOU LAUGHING?!?!






I hate work! It’s making me cranky already!

Chapter 71: Eyes

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I’m sooo bored! What time is it? 

 

Only 1:00?!

 

Y’know, I took a quick peek into the future forecast before our shift started. There’s a slight chance of some drama going down between two customers at around this time, but more likely than not, it’ll just be another boring day of washing dishes and–

 

Wait, was that a scream?! I stand corrected! Let’s go see what’s going on!



***

 

Well, well, well! Those two ladies look like they’re about to throw hands!

 

“I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU WOULD DO SUCH A THING!!!”

 

“YOU SAID YOU WERE OVER HIM!!!”

 

“BUT HE’S MY EX !!! HOW COULD YOU–”

 

“HOW COULD YOU MAKE OUT WITH MY BROTHER ?!”

 

OOO!!! TEA TIME!!!

 

“I ALREADY TOLD YOU!!! WE WERE DRUNK, AND ONE THING LED–”

 

“EWWW!!! STOP!!!”

 

YOU BROUGHT IT UP!!!”

 

“ONLY BECAUSE YOU’RE BEING A HYPOCRITE!!!”

 

“WELL, AT LEAST I TOLD YOU THE VERY NEXT MORNING!!! I DIDN’T FIND OUT ABOUT THIS UNTIL I SAW IT ON YOUR STORY !!!”

 

“I WAS GOING TO–”

 

“I CAN’T EVEN LOOK YOU IN THE EYES RIGHT NOW!!!”



Eyes…

 

Eyes…

 

Eyes…

 

I’ve seen all sorts of eyes…

 

Some round, some with sharp edges…

 

Some as small as one of your neurons, some as big as this entire planet…

 

They come in every single color, including those your pathetic human eyes can’t see…

 

And I’ve felt all sorts of eyes…

 

Some smooth, some rough…

 

Some warm, some cold…

 

Some fuzzy, some sharp…

 

Some fluctuate between extremes…

 

ROQK YODKX’Y…

 

I’ve encountered so many eyes…

 

And, I guess, although I’ve forgotten what certain ones looked like…

 

I’ll never forget the way they felt

 

And, maybe, what I felt is far more valuable than what I saw…

 

At least, I hope so…

 

Something to think about, I guess…




“...AND YOU’RE PAYING FOR OUR MEALS, AND YOU ARE NOT GOING TO DISNEYLAND WITH ME AND MY COUSINS THIS WEEKEND!!!”

 

“WHY DO YOU BLOW UP OVER EVERY LITTLE THING?! THIS IS WHY EVERY GUY YOU TRY TO DATE GOES RUNNING WITHIN A FEW WEEKS!!! THE ONLY REASON I’VE PUT UP WITH YOU FOR SO LONG IS BECAUSE I FEEL SORRY FOR YOU!!!”

 

Oh, right! That! Lemme go make some popcorn real quick!

 

***

 

Wow! It’s been almost fifteen minutes and they’re still going at it! I could watch this all day! Aren’t intense arguments hilarious?! I hope one of them throws a punch soon, or better yet, puts one of those utensils to good use! Of course, they’d probably be kicked out if any blood spilled, but–

 

Come to think of it, I wonder why they haven’t already been kicked out! They’ve drawn quite the crowd, and surely Suzie’s upset that everyone’s gulping up this piping hot tea instead of her rootbeer floats!

 

And why hasn’t Suzie sent us back to the kitchen? We haven’t so much as touched a dish since the fight started!

 

Wait. Where is Suzie?

 

Hmmm…

 

WELL, WELL, WELL!

 

Will you look at that?! Just like the rest of us, she’s enjoying the show!

Chapter 72: Crayons

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Annnd that should be enough leftovers for dinner, breakfast, and lunch!

 

Wait! We need to restock our supply of ketchup packets! Where were they again?

 

Nope… nope… why is this drawer full of crayons?

 

You know what? Doesn’t matter! I’m taking a few!

 

***

 

Remember how I grabbed some crayons from Greasy’s? Well, I was thinking I could try drawing something with them! I’m just not sure what…

 

Ooo, I have an idea! Where did we put Ax’s drawing? I’m gonna deface it!

 

It was in this drawer, right? Yeah, there it– is?

 



 

IS HE MOCKING ME?! OH, I WILL GET CREATIVE, FRILLS! JUST YOU–

 

WHAT?!

 

NOW , HIS DRAWING IS GONE?!

 

I MEAN, IT’S ABOUT TIME, BUT WHAT AM I GONNA DO WITH THIS BLANK PAGE?!

 

What colors do I have again? Red, blue, yellow, black. Why did I only take four?! Whatever! I can make this work! After all, I only need half of those colors to draw myself!

 

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Behold, my masterpiece! It’s me, just how I’m supposed to be: Not trapped in the Theraprism nor trapped in a meatsack! Now, should I add a background? For some reason, I have this really strong urge to draw eyes all around me. Maybe because they’re my motif?

 

Okay… here goes…

 

Eyes…

 

Eyes…

 

Eyes…

 

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Crap! Why do I always black out whenever I try to draw?! What did I end up drawing? Triangles again?

 

Of course, I wanna see! Show me the–

 




 

WHAT?! WHY THE FUCK DID I DRAW THAT?!

 

That’s gotta be the worst drawing I’ve ever made!!! Get it out of my sight!!! Into the drawer, right now!!! It’s already making me feel sick!!!!

 

Phew! I hope I never have to see that thing again!

 

Say, you know what makes this whole situation even worse?! Before I blacked out, it was a masterpiece! Why didn’t I quit while I was ahead?!

 

I wish I could’ve defaced The Axolotl’s self-portrait instead of my own…

Chapter 73: A Failed Attempt to Get Away From it All

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I don’t wanna sleep tonight! Let’s go for a walk in the woods! No– let’s take that hike Sixer mentioned! Anything to get as far away from here as possible!

 

***

 

Getting up that cliff shouldn’t be too hard! All we gotta do is follow this trail for the next hour or two! We’ll be there in no time!

 

***

 

Isn’t this great?! We’re out in the wilderness, where there’s no boring job, no stupid fleshbags, and no FUCKING CRAYONS!!!

 

The exhaustion is delightful! The leg pain is hilarious! Everything is fantastic !

 

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Why do I feel so dizzy? It must be some feeble human need…

 

Oh crap! Water! I forgot humans need to drink, like, once an hour while exercising! All we brought was our phone! Maybe there’s a river around here somewhere? I guess it wouldn’t hurt to go a little off the trail…

 

***

 

I don’t see any water around here. Well, I’m sure we can push through it! Let’s get back on the trail!

 

***

 

WHERE THE FUCK DID THE TRAIL GO?!?!?!

 

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Shit. I think we’re lost. And the dizziness keeps getting worse. Let’s lie down for a bit. It’ll pass. It has to.

 

***

 

Not only am I still dizzy, but I don’t know how much longer I can stay awake…

 

Is this how it all ends?

 

No! I won’t give up that easily!

 

Do we have signal?

 

Yes!!! A single bar!!!

 

Now, I am absolutely disgusted and humiliated by what I’m about to do, but it could be the only way we make it out of these woods alive…

 

I’m gonna text Sixer for help.

 

“cliff hike gone wrong lost about halfway up dehydrated exhausted dying help please”

 

Alright, I sent it.

 

Who am I kidding?! He’s probably asleep right now! We’re gonna die out here, and then I’ll have to go back to prison!

 

I can see the night sky through the trees…

 

It feels like the stars are mocking me…

 

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I KNOW!!! SHUT UP!!!

 

Fucking stars…

Chapter 74: Judgement Day

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Oh no…

 

We’re gonna fall asleep…

 

You may never wake up…

 

In case this is where we part ways…

 

Thank you for lending me your body…

 

This was fun while it lasted…

 

Sweet dreams, kid…

 

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Outpatient treatment, thirteenth night.

Unwanted feelings; you took flight.

 

Can’t escape; so hard you try.

Let’s talk, Cipher; you and I.

 

Immediately resorted to manipulation.

Yet again, can’t let two kids enjoy their vacation.

 

Same old games you continue to play,

With your one that got away.

 

Same eons-old fixation:

Ultimate power; world domination.

 

Must always have some grandiose task,

Lest you drop your equilateral mask.

 

Damaged property. Have not been kind.

Violent urges have not declined.

 

Refuse to behave. Yet, I must confess:

You have made some notable progress.

 

The aspect of this treatment, it seems

Has helped you most is having dreams.

 

You know very well how nightmares cut deep.

How repressed feelings surface when one is sleep.

 

In many dreams, you have had a hand.

But now, you don’t just know ; you understand .

 

Heavy guilt for your mistake.

Pains you even while awake.

 

Influence into the day

On how you act and what you say.

 

Fire loses its familiar charm.

Hesitation to cause harm.

 

Mention your parents and home by name:

Screams you don’t silence, but rather, tame.

 

You will wake up soon. Hear me out, please:

 

With each act you take, honor Euclydia .

With each word you speak, honor Scalene and Euclid .

With each thought you think, honor Billy .

 

And finally, the screaming will cease.

 

Follow through and soon you’ll see:

Billy’s only dead if you want him to be.

 

Sadly, you have reached the end of this dream.

Good luck, and brace yourself for a porcine–

 

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WHAT THE FUCK?! WHO THE FUCK IS SCREAMING IS SCREAMING SO FUCKING LOUD IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FUCKING WOODS?!

 

Wait… is that…

 

IT IS!!! WHAT THE FUCK IS SHOOTING STAR’S PET PIG DOING ALL THE WAY OUT HERE?!

Chapter 75: Saved by the Pines (How Humiliating!)

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Oh crap. I hear multiple people. He made a whole search party. I should’ve known.

 

Of course, Shooting Star is running ahead of everyone else! She would die for this pig!

 

And there’s Pinetree running after her! He would die for his sister!

 

“OH MY GOODNESS ARE YOU OKAY?!”

 

“I’m fine, kid.”

 

“I’m so glad Waddles found you! You saved a life, didn’t you Waddles? Who’s a good pig? You are!”

 

UGHHH!!!

 

“Mabel! You found them!”

 

“Oh, Dipper! You know I can’t take any credit away from Waddles!”

 

Yeah, yeah, the pig found me. We get it!!!

 

Oh, great. Here comes the other set of twins!

 

“Everyone stand back. Water and sodium coming through.”

 

“What the hell is sodium?”

 

“Sodium is a chemical element necessary for the human body to maintain homeostasis.”

 

“What the hell is homeostasis?!”

 

“...I brought chips, Stanley.”

 

Ah, yes. The smartass and the dumbass at it again. Wonderful.

 

“We came as fast as we could. Here, have some water.”

 

“Thanks.”

 

“Are you–”

 

“Holy shit! I’ve never tasted water this good before! What brand is it?!”

 

“We got it from the porta-potty out back!”

 

“Stanley!”

 

“Fine. It’s tap water.”

 

“Oh… I must be really thirsty…”

 

“It happens to the best of us.”

 

“Right…”

 

“If you don’t mind me asking, how did you get stranded all the way out here?”

 

No. I can’t say it to his face.

“Well… it’s a long story.”

 

“Did Bill have anything to do with it?”

 

Hmmm… I could use this to scare him further…

“Um… yeah…”

 

“I knew it! He did something similar to me many years ago! I woke up on the roof of my cabin frozen half to death. Then, I looked down and realized that he could’ve just had me jump, ending my life in an instant, and that the only reason I was still alive was because he wanted something from me.”

 

Oh, the memories!

“That must have been horrifying! If I were you, I would’ve just given in!”

 

“And let Bill win? Never! The more he tormented me, the more determined I grew to have the last laugh; to show that demon that he had underestimated me; to tell him once and for all that I was not his toy!!!”

 

Pffft–

“And how did that go?”

 

“Despite the current situation, I’d say it’s going well. I’m not afraid of him anymore, and you shouldn’t fear him either. As long as we remain brave and hopeful, he is utterly powerless against us.”

 

LIES!!!

“But what if he doesn’t stop tormenting me?! Didn’t you have to get a metal plate installed in your head just to keep him out?!”

 

“I think our best bet would be encrypting your mind. The machine has been broken for some time now, but since Bill’s return, I’ve been working to fix it. It should be ready sometime next week. Until then, hang in there and try not to sleep.”

 

Oh shit! With that device, he’ll be able to read our minds!

“Isn’t that a bit drastic?”

 

“Very, but it may be necessary to guarantee your safety.”

 

“But what about my blood? It may already be too late!”

 

“Right. About that…”

 

Here’s hoping that nerd actually figured something out!

 

“It seems you were right: The specs of Fordtramarine are an infection of sorts. I placed a single drop of your blood on a copy of The Great Gatsby and the text inside turned into maniacal laughter. I burned the contaminated book immediately. I was unsure about your hypothesis at first because I myself touched Bill’s book in the past without any physical side-effects, but I suppose I remained safe because I didn’t offer my blood to it.”

 

Well, I’ll be! IQ actually figured it out! And, thankfully, it has nothing to do with me possessing you!

“I can’t believe I gave Bill my blood!That was so stupid of me!”

 

“No, it’s okay. Like you said, we all make mistakes. Admittedly, in my younger years, I offered him far more than just blood…”

 

“How so?”

 

“I’d rather not get into it. Here, have some chips.”

 

“Grunkle Ford?”

 

“Yes, Dipper?”

 

“Grunkle Stan is having trouble pitching the tent and he’s too stubborn to let us help.”

 

“I’ll be right there.”

 

“Tent?”

 

“It’s half-past one and we’re all exhausted, so we’re going to spend the night up here. We actually brought three tents in all: One for Stanley and I, one for the kids, and one for you.”

 

“You brought a tent for little old me?”

 

“Why wouldn’t I?”

 

Wow! I have him wrapped around my finger!

“Thank you, Stanford!”

 

“Of course. Now, do you have any more questions before I go get Stanley off his high horse?”

 

“You’re one to talk!”

 

“Just one more: Is this water flask yours?”

 

“Yes, but I’m okay lending–”

 

“Follow up question: Did you wash it between drinking out of it and giving it to me?”

 

Oh! Oh no! I am so sorry! We were in a hurry and it didn’t occur to me!”

 

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“Stanford!”

 

“I know, I know! I’m very sorry!”

 

“It’s fine. I was just messing with ya. Go help with the tent.”

 

“If you insist. Let me know if you need anything.”

 

You know what? That didn’t go nearly as bad as I thought it would!

Chapter 76: OH FUCK.

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I dunno if it’s the exhaustion talking, but this tent is surprisingly comfortable!

 

Say, I have an idea! Let’s stay up until everyone’s asleep and then play a prank on them! Maybe we can find a marker and leave ominous messages on their tents!

 

It should be just a little longer now…

 

Just…

 

A little…

 

***

 

“6 15 18 4 19 25… 25 13 - 4 25 9 14 7… 15 14 12 25 - 25 15 21 - 3 1 14 - 19 1 22 5 - 13 5…”

 

“22 8 1 20?! 22 8 25?!”

 

“18 14 - 8 12 - 8 12 - 7 19 18 9 8 7 2… 18 - 13 22 22 23 - 2 12 6…”

 

“18 - 13 22 22 23 - 2 12 6 - 7 12 12… 14 2 - 14 6 8 22~”

 

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***

 

Oh. Right. I guess we passed out. Uh, gimme a moment to wake up!

 

 

 

 

Okay! So, we need to get out of here while Sixer’s still asleep! We just need some water. Didn’t Shooting Star leave her backpack outside her tent for the pig to use as a pillow or something? We’ll see if there’s any in there!

 

***

 

Oh shit. He’s already awake! Did he pull an all-nighter?! No time for water theft; we’re gonna have to make a run for it!

 

“Good morning! Did you sleep well?”

 

SHIT SHIT SHIT–

“Why are you up so early?!”

 

“Well, you see, when you fell asleep, I got worried. I considered waking you up, but the kids insisted I let you get some sleep, so Stanley and I took turns keeping watch. Nothing creepy; we just sat near your tent to make sure Bill didn’t try anything.”

 

WE GOTTA GO, NOW!

“Thanks for looking out for me, but I gotta go! I have work today and I’m gonna get fired if I’m late again!”

 

“Can’t you take a sick day?”

 

“Nope!”

 

“That’s worrying.”

 

“Sure is! Anyway, just gimme some water and I’ll get outta your hair!”

 

“What if you get lost again?”

 

“That was because of Bill! I’ll be fine!”

 

“Well, if you insist. May I at least show you back to the trail?”

 

“I can get there on my own!”

 

“Are you sure?”

 

“Absolutely!”

 

“In that case, which way is it?”

 

JUST LET ME LEAVE!!!

“Uhhh… That way?”

 

“Opposite direction, actually. But don’t worry. I’ll help you.

 

NOOOOOO!!!

“Fine. Just gimme a moment to… uh… pee in the woods! I’ll be right back!”

 

***

 

That was a disaster! Everything was so awkward! I made a complete fool out of myself, told him I needed to pee , and then ran away ?! Why did I do that?! Being a socially-awkward wreck is supposed to be his thing, not mine ! It must be this meatsack messing with me! Stupid fucking hormones! Stop making me weak!

Chapter 77: Gotta Go!!!

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I guess we should return to Sixer before he gets suspicious.

 

***

 

“Oh, there you are! Ready to go?”

 

“Yup!”

Let’s just get this over with!

 

“Great! I’ll tell the others that you’re leaving so they can say goodbye.”

 

NO!!!

“No! Let them sleep! Don’t wake them up just to see little old me off!”

 

“Well, alright, if you insist.”

 

Phew!

 

“Luckily, the trail is only a few minutes away. I refilled my flask for you last night; you can give it back to me once we’ve all returned to town safely. Don’t worry; I made sure to sanitize it this time.”

 

Stupid human heart acting up again! Do you have arrhythmia, kid?!

“Oh, uh, thanks! That’s very thoughtful of you!”

 

“No problem! I never leave home without a generous amount of sanitary wipes.”

 

Welp, I’m just gonna stare at the ground for a while! Don’t mind me!

 

 

Oh crap! He’s not doing his nerdy info-dump thing! I gotta fill the silence!

 

“So, um, do you… like… rats?”

NO!!! WHY RATS ?!

 

“Not particularly. Why?”

 

I DON’T EVEN KNOW WHY!!!

“Um… I just… saw one…”

 

“Where?”

 

WHERE’S THAT DAMN TRAIL?!

“In… uh… the kitchen at work?”

 

“That is a health code violation.”

 

“Oh, really?”

 

“Yes. It is unsafe to eat food that may have been contaminated by rats because they transmit numerous diseases. In fact, the bubonic plague, which wiped out…”

 

FINALLY!!! Info-dump away, Sixer!

 

Wait, did he say bubonic plague?! Those damn rats are getting all the credit for my work!!!

 

***

 

“Oh! Here we are! Are you sure you’ll be alright on your own?”

 

“Yup! See ya!”

 

“I see you’re in a rush, so I won’t hold you back any longer. Text or call if you need anything.”

 

“Will do!”

 

It’s about time! I was starting to think we’d never get away from that guy! MLD, R XZM URMZOOB OVG GSZG WIVZN UZWV…

Chapter 78: Conversing with Crayons

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Finally, we made it back! We actually still have some free time until we have to go to work. In the meantime, I’m gonna do away with these crayons! Should I throw them into a bonfire and watch them melt?

 

 

Never mind! The crayons would scream at me from the great beyond! I’ll just put them in the drawer instead!

 

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Oh… these two crayons don’t want to be put away. They just told me so.

 

It’s okay, you two. I’ll keep you in my pocket so we’re never apart, okay?

 

As for the yellow and black ones, I think they’ll be okay in the drawer.

 

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Whoa! Are you sure about that, Yellow? I…

 

I can’t go through with that. Stay in the drawer for now.

 

There! And I thought the stars were a handful!

 

***

 

Back to work. Good thing we have tomorrow off.

 

You know what? I think I’m just gonna put Red and Blue back in the drawer where they belong.

 

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Oh. I think they want to stay with me. Okay, then…

 

Y’know, I think Yellow wants to go home. He didn’t tell me directly, but I can’t shake the feeling. I’ll have to return him on Friday.

 

***

 

Finally, work is over! If you don’t mind, I wanna try something. Let’s go somewhere where we have a good view of the night sky…

 

Here should be good! Now… Blue, Red, I’d like you to meet the stars!

 

 

Blue? Red?

 

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Stars?

 

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Oh… right… 

 

How foolish of me…

 

Let’s just head back to the motel…

Chapter 79: Forward Nose

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I need to check on the yellow and black crayons.

 

Oh! It seems they’re having a conversation!

 

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“01001101 01001100 01001101 01001000 01010110 01001101 01001000 01010110 00100001 00100000 01010111 01010110 01011010 01000111 01010011 00100000 01010010 01001000 00100000 01010101 01001100 01001001 00100000 01000111 01010011 01010110 00100000 01000100 01010110 01011010 01010000 00100001”

 

“01011001 01000110 01000111 00100000 01010010 00100111 01001110 00100000 01011010 00100000 01001110 01001100 01001101 01001000 01000111 01010110 01001001 00100001”

 

“01011001 01010110 01010010 01001101 01010100 00100000 01010101 01010110 01011010 01001001 01010110 01010111 00100000 01010010 01001000 00100000 01011010 00100000 01000100 01001100 01001101 01010111 01010110 01001001 01010101 01000110 01001111 00100000 01000111 01010011 01010010 01001101 01010100 00100001”

 

“01001101 01001100 00101110 00100000 01010010 01000111 00100111 01001000 00100000 01010010 01001000 01001100 01001111 01011010 01000111 01010010 01001101 01010011 00101110”

 

ENOUGH!!! Let’s just eat dinner!

 

***

 

So, what should we do tonight? Hmmm…

 

I think it’s about time I prank-call Fordsy again!~

 

We’ll wait until midnight like we did before! In the meantime, we might as well see if we encounter any more cryptids in the woods!

 

***

 

I don’t see any cryptids, not even a gnome! If it weren’t for all those mosquito bites, I’d call this a waste of time!

 

Oh! I just felt another one! They’re so much fun! I wonder why they keep going for the left arm. Was there some leftover ketchup–

 

Oh.


 

It seems some soothsquitoes have paid us a visit! They always try to spell out some sort of ominous warning with their bites! (Usually, it’s about the danger of yours truly!)

 

“FORWARD?” Hmmm… Is there danger up ahead? Let’s find out!

 

***

 

I don’t see nor hear anything unusual. It’s just trees and rocks and grass and leaves and an owl here and there. The only thing that changed is that the soothsquitoes moved on to the right arm. Maybe their next message will give more context.


 

Seems like it’s still in-progress.

 

***

 

I’m getting bored. I may make the call a bit early. Let’s see if the soothsquitoes are done!


 

WHAT?! NOSE?!

 

Wait. They usually misspell things.

 

First letter wrong? Hose? No… 

Third letter wrong? Note? Node? Nope?

Wait, maybe there’s a letter missing? Noose?!

 

IT’S GOTTA BE “NOOSE”!!!

 

But what about FORWARD? 

Maybe it’s two words?

FOR… WARD? 

NOOSE FOR WARD?

Like a ward in the Theraprism?

 

OH! I’VE GOT IT!

 

It’s a reminder that, if I try to escape this body through suicide, I’ll just end up back in therapy! I mean, I wasn’t planning on actually doing it, but I gotta admit, I did fantasize about hanging myself to get away from those crayons earlier! Thanks, soothsquitoes!

 

Let’s get some pics of these bites on Instagram and then make that call!

Chapter 80: Prank Call GONE WRONG

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Time to call Fordsy! I can’t wait to hear the fear in his voice!

 

***

 

“Hello?”

 

“Heyyy, Fordsy! Did ya miss me?~”

 

“Ugh, not again!”

 

“Hey, that’s not how you greet your m–”

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“Are you gonna finish that sentence?”

 

“Uh, no need! You know perfectly well how it ends!”

 

“Is it just me or do you sound a bit nervous?”

 

“I’M NOT NERVOUS!!! YOU ARE!!!”

 

“...right. Well, I’m just gonna hang–”

 

“NO!!! WAIT!!!”

 

“Quit wasting my time.”

 

“But don’t you wanna know what I’ve done to your poor apprentice?”

 

“I’m done with your games, Cipher.”

 

“ARE YOU SURE?! HOW ABOUT A DEAL, FOR OLD TIMES’ SAKE?!”

 

“I’m done making deals with–”

 

“STAY ON THE CALL AND I’LL TELL YOU MY ONE OF MY WEAKNESSES!”

WHY THE FUCK DID I SAY THAT?!

 

“Really? You’re that desperate for my attention? Mabel was right. You’re–”

 

YMOB–

“YOU HAVE SUCH A HUGE EGO TO–”

 

“OH, REALLY? I’M THE ONE WITH A HUGE EGO?!”

 

“LOOK, MY POINT IS, I DON’T WANT YOUR ATTENTION!!!”

 

“Then, why are you calling me? You know I’m not going to help you with–”

 

“Why are you still on the phone, Fordsy?~ Do you miss the good old days? Admit it, you–”

 

“Oh, whoops! Looks like I forgot to hang up! Go fuck yourself, Cipher!”





Oh. He hung up on me.

 

Wait. Last time, didn’t I tell him… ?

 

HOW DARE HE USE MY OWN TRICK AGAINST ME?!?!?!

Chapter 81: Crayons are Infuriating and Frills is Stupid!!!

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That was a disaster! Why have I been slipping up so much lately?! Maybe it’s sleep-deprivation? On second thought, what if sleeping will make it worse?!

 

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…fine, but I’m putting you two in the drawer while I sleep!

 

***

 

“DSB ZIV BLF HL NVZM GL SRN?”

 

“DSL, HRCVI? GSZG GIZRGLI WVHVIEVH RG!”

 

“13 12. 25 5 12 12 15 23.”

 

“23 8 26 20?”

 

“14 2 - 8 12 14. 19 22 8 - 8 24 26 9 22 23 - 12 21 - 2 12 6.”

 

“19 22 - 15 12 5 22 8 - 14 22!”

 

“42 4C 46 2019 45 56 20 50 56 4B 47 20 53 52 4E 20 58 5A 54 56 57 20 55 4C 49 20 56 4C 4D 48 20 5A 4D 57 20 55 56 57 20 53 52 4E 20 4C 4D 4F 42 20 4B 4C 52 48 4C 4D 21”

 

“5A 4D 57 3F”

 

“32 33 20 31 20 31 39 20 2D 20 31 33 20 32 31 20 31 38 20 34 20 35 20 31 38 20 39 20 31 34 20 37 20 2D 20 32 31 20 31 39 20 2D 20 31 34 20 31 35 20 32 30 20 2D 20 35 20 31 34 20 31 35 20 32 31 20 37 20 38 3F 21 0A”

 

“31 34 20 31 35 20 32 30 20 2D 20 32 30 20 38 20 39 20 31 39 20 2D 20 31 20 37 20 31 20 39 20 31 34 21 21 21”

 

“34 20 31 39 20 32 20 2D 20 32 33 20 31 38 20 32 33 20 2D 20 32 20 31 32 20 36 20 2D 20 32 33 20 31 32 20 2D 20 31 38 20 37 3F 0A”

 

“31 38 20 2D 20 32 33 20 31 38 20 32 33 20 31 33 20 2019 20 37 20 2D 20 31 34 20 32 32 20 32 36 20 31 33 20 2D 20 37 20 31 32 21 21 21 0A”



 

***

 

Well, the good news is that I didn’t dream about Sixer! As for the bad news…

 

I DREAMT I WAS A FUCKING CRAYON!!! IT WAS INFURIATING!!!

 

YOU KNOW WHAT?! ENOUGH IS ENOUGH! AS SOON AS WE RETURN TO WORK, I’M SENDING ALL FOUR CRAYONS BACK TO THEIR ORIGINAL HOME WHETHER THEY WANT TO GO OR NOT! AND, IN THE MEANTIME, THEY’RE TO WAIT IN THE DRAWER IN SILENCE!!!

 

WE’RE EATING BREAKFAST OUTSIDE TODAY! I DON’T CARE THAT IT’S RAINING! RIGHT NOW, I DON’T EVEN WANNA BE IN THE SAME BUILDING AS THOSE CRAYONS!

 

***

 

For some reason, the infuriating crayon dream reminded me of something the Ax said in that stupid poem dream.

 

“With each thought you think, honor Billy .”

 

I’m pretty sure it’s some of that inner child therapy bullshit, but thanks to those crayons, I can’t help but wonder…

 

You know what? I’ll try it just this once, but only to prove that it’s stupid!

 

Let’s see. What would child me want current me to think about?

 

Hmmm…

 

How about silly straws? They’ve been a lifelong interest of mine! I still remember the first time I drank out of a silly straw…

 

The memory’s very vague…

 

And honestly…

 

I hope it fades away altogether…

 

Welp, that was pointless and stupid! Told ya, Frills!

 

On a completely unrelated note, what’s the deal with doctors? They think they’re all that, but all they do is fix things that are more fun left broken, drug people out of their minds, and stave off death for a few measly years maximum ! If it were up to me, this would be a world without doctors! More pain, more death, more FUN!

Chapter 82: Candies of the Multiverse

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At the Theraprism, only the well-behaved patients got candy, and that made me mad . Earth candy is rather boring compared to some of the stuff I’ve tasted in other dimensions, but whaddya say we go to the convenience store and get tons of candy just to spite those stuck-up therapists? On the way there, I’ll tell you about my favorite interdimensional candies!

 

Liquid Fire: Exactly what it sounds like! One drop is enough to set your whole mouth ablaze! It comes in a variety of flavors, such as supernova, arsenic, and my favorite: Blood of your enemies!

 

Weirdness Bubble Gum: The Henchmaniacs and I enjoyed this locally-sourced candy all the time! When you blow a bubble, there’s no telling what will happen! It could scream, catch on fire, try to eat you, or even time-travel!

 

Dark Matter Treats: Amorphous Shape sometimes gave me these, and lemme tell ya, they are strong ! The candies themselves taste like dark chocolate, but as soon as you put them in your mouth, you get the wildest hallucinations!

 

Every-Flavor Jelly Beans: They come in every flavor– and I mean every flavor! Some of my favorites were human flesh, the number 333, and pineapple! But be careful with these! One of them made me black out for so long that I completely missed 8-Ball’s reaction to a Trilazzx Betian vomit bean!

 

Pyronica’s Ex: Pyronica dated this really annoying marshmallow for a while. Eventually, they got into a huge fight, she burnt him alive, and we all got to eat a piece of him! He didn’t taste that different from the marshmallows here, but getting to finally eat that fucker was so satisfying that he’s worth putting on the list!




Man, I had so much fun with the Henchmaniacs! As I said in my book, you never know when you’re in the middle of your glory years until they’re over…

 

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Welp, no time to dwell on that! We’ve just arrived at the store!

Chapter 83: Candy and Barf

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Alright, we’re all stocked up on candy! Time to dig in!

 

Hmmm… Where to begin? How about this cherry lollipop?

 

Say, that’s not bad!

 

HAH! I GET TO EAT CANDY EVEN THOUGH I’M STILL THE SAME OL’ SILLY GUY I’VE ALWAYS BEEN! FUCK YOU, AXOLOTL!!! FUCK YOU AND YOUR SHITTY THERAPRISM!!! YOU CAN’T STOP ME NOW, YOU STUPID FRILLY BITCH– AND NEITHER CAN THOSE S&P PRICKS!!! EAT SHIT, FUCKERS!!!

 

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!

 

I’M ALREADY HAVING A BLAST AND WE HAVE SO MUCH MORE CANDY LEFT TO EAT!!!

 

Hey, I have an idea! Let’s go cryptid-hunting, and when we inevitably spend an hour hiding in a bush again, we can spend that time eating more candy!

 

***

 

Okay, I think the reason we didn’t see any creatures last night was because we kept scaring them all away, so this time, let’s wait here and let them come to us ! It’s the most boring method, but it seems to be the most successful, and besides, the candy should make this more fun!

 

***

 

Oh, will you look at that?! We’re already running out of candy! Here’s hoping we see something interesting soon!

 

Wait, did you hear that? It sounded like someone hurling or something!

 

OH! It is someone hurling! We’ve got ourselves a barf fairy! Quick, we need pics and a video!

 

Alright!!! This is gonna get so many likes!!!

 

What next?! We’ve been sitting for too long and I need to get all this energy out! Oh, I know! Let’s run around in the woods while screaming! WOOOOOOOOOO!!!

 

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!

 

***

 

Shit…

 

Maybe running around like that in a candy-stuffed meatsack wasn’t a good idea…

 

I feel like I’m gonna–

 

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Ugh, why does vomiting in this body always feel so awful? And why is this body so weak that it can’t even stomach sugar ?!

 

Well, at least the candy was fun going in…

 

As much as I want to avoid those damn crayons, I think we should head back to the motel until this icky feeling goes away…

Chapter 84: Sixer and Eye

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We made it back. Let’s get water.

 

***

 

Good. I’m already starting to feel a bit more alert.

 

I guess we should lie down for a moment.

 

***

 

It’s been, like, half an hour! Why do I still feel worn out? I drank water, I rested, I–

 

Ohhh! I threw up all the food! We need to eat something! Well, it’s about time for lunch anyway!

 

***

 

This food is so bland! In the Nightmare Realm, we always– 

 

Hold on. Phone buzzed.

 

Well, well, well! Look who finally decided to check in on us after last night! Fordsy here is all desperate to know whether or not you’re okay after having been possessed by me! He seems so frantic; I wonder what took him so long to ask! Maybe he was scared that I’d be the one to respond, in which case, he’s outta luck!

 

I’ll just text him back that I’m so scared and my empty eye socket is bleeding again! Oh, the horror ! Pffft! Pretending to be a wuss is almost fun! Almost .

 

HA! It took him less than a minute to respond! He wrote– oh shit.

 

He wrote, “I am worried about your empty socket continuing to bleed. Please come over as soon as possible so I can examine it more closely. I understand if such an examination frightens you, but it’s for your own safety.”

 

Whoops! It seems our schedule is suddenly packed! I’m gonna tell him we just had to get a second job in order to avoid living on the streets!

 

Huh! That was a quick response!

 

It says, “Oh dear. It seems you’re struggling greatly. Should I talk to Soos? He may be able to get you a job at the Mystery Shack in exchange for room and board. You would work fewer hours and get to know my family further, and more importantly, we could intervene if Bill tries to hurt you.”

 

Hmmm… I know! We’ll be like, “Oh, that would be so amazing, but there’s no telling when I’ll be possessed again! Do you really want to invite Bill into your house? You’d be putting yourself and your family in danger!”

 

Although, come to think of it, maybe I should consider the offer. I mean, Sixer’s literally inviting me to live with him and his family! From there, it would be like playing dollhouse, and all I’d have to do in exchange is gouge out that eye for real so the lie becomes truth!

 

Oh, another response! He said he’ll get back to me once he’s discussed it with the family! I highly doubt they’ll approve of that idea, but if they’re stupid enough to actually agree to it, then I may consider it…

 

Either way, I should probably gouge that eye out sooner or later…

 

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Chapter 85: TOO MUCH RHYMING!!!

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Well, I’d say we had a productive afternoon! We managed to get footage of a leprecorn and a question quail, and we just reached five followers! Time to head back to the motel for dinner!

 

***

 

Hmmm, it’s still a little early. Maybe we should do something else before dinner! We could listen to music or something? Or maybe we could–

 

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WHAT?! WHO SAID THAT?! I KNOW IT WAS ONE OF YOU CRAYONS!!! AND NO, IT WOULD NOT BE SILLY; IT WOULD BE–

 

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YOU DID NOT JUST SAY THAT!!! THAT’S IT; I’M OPENING THE DRAWER!!! IF YOU WANNA SAY SHIT LIKE THAT, SAY IT TO MY FACE!!!

 

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WAIT, YELLOW?! THIS ISN’T LIKE YOU! I THOUGHT YOU WERE THE SWEET INNOCENT ONE! WHY ARE YOU–

 

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I HAD TO, OKAY?! HE WAS HOLDING ME BACK!!! NOW, SHUT UP!!!

 

WAIT.

 

YOU’VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!!! THE AX JUST CHANGED THE MESSAGE, AND NOW, IT’S A WHOLE FUCKING ESSAY!!!

 


 

 

ENOUGH WITH THE FUCKING RHYMES!!! I CAN’T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!!! I NEED TO GET RID OF THESE STUPID CRAYONS AND THIS STUPID PAPER!!! I DIDN’T THINK I’D EVER SAY THIS, BUT I CAN’T WAIT TO GO BACK TO WORK SO I CAN FINALLY PUT THESE DAMN CRAYONS BACK WHERE THEY BELONG!!!

 

SCREW THIS SHIT!!! I’M GRABBING DINNER, LEAVING THIS ROOM, AND NOT RETURNING UNTIL IT’S TIME TO TAKE THE CRAYONS BACK TO GREASY’S!!! I’LL EVEN SLEEP UNDER THE STARS!!! SURE, THEY’VE BEEN TAUNTING ME LATELY, BUT THEY’RE NOT NEARLY AS INSUFFERABLE AS THOSE FUCKING CRAYONS!!! THEY WERE THERE FOR ME WHEN NOBODY ELSE WAS, AND SOMETIMES, I EVEN FEEL AS THOUGH THEY RAISED ME!!!




THEY DID RAISE ME. FAR ABOVE EVERYONE ELSE. AND I’M ONE OF THEM NOW.

Chapter 86: The Great Outdoors

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Finally, we’re away from those annoying crayons again! Now, I can just enjoy my dinner and then wander around in the woods for a couple hours!

 

***

 

You know what? I like the woods! Animals are always eating each other, trees lose their limbs constantly, it’s very easy for tourists to get lost in– by Earth standards, this place is chaos central!

 

Hey, look! There’s a dead gnome just lying out in the open, face-down in its own blood! See, that’s what I’m saying!

 

OH! I have an idea! Let’s dismember it! Please?! I haven’t dismembered anything in so long, and besides, it’s already dead!

 

***

 

HAH! Who knew this puny dinner knife would be able to slice through skin so easily?! Too bad it can’t cut through bone too! Well, I may have had a crappy day today, but I got to skin a gnome’s face, so maybe it was all worth it! Oh, and not to mention we can replenish our candy stash with these teeth! Now, what to do next? Hmmm…

 

I know! I’m gonna gouge out its eyes with this fork! Consider it practice!

 

This is so much fun! I finally get to partake in one of my hobbies, and Ax can’t play the “that's unethical” card because this bloody corpse was already a bloody corpse when I found it!

 

Wait. I just realized something. Isn’t this the same gnome who I almost killed last week? OH , this just got even better !

 

And… there! I know I didn’t get the eyes out in one piece, but hey, I still got 'em out! I think I’ll add these to the candy stash too! I can’t wait to bite into a nice, juicy slice of eyeball!

 

Unfortunately, I don’t think I’ll be able to reach any of the internal organs with such a dull knife, but maybe we can bring the body back to the motel for now and then go steal a saw from the Corduroys or something!

 

***

 

Alright, I don’t think anyone will find the body here! We’ll play with it some more once we have better tools!

 

Oh, will you look at that? It’s already dark out! I was having so much fun that I didn’t even notice the sun had set!

 

Well, I’m gonna run around screaming some more! Here’s hoping I won’t vomit again!

 

***

 

WOOOOOOOOO!!! I’M HAVING SO MUCH FUN!!! NOW, THIS IS HOW YOU SPEND A DAY OFF!!!

 

***

 

Dammit! This feeble fleshbag gets tired so easily! Why do I already have to rest?! I’ll just lie down here for a few minutes and then continue…

 

Oh, right…

 

Hello, old friends…

 

I was supposed to be one of you…

 

So, how did I end up down here?

 

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Ugh, here we go again…

 

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Oh no . Please don’t make me feel–

 

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NO!!! STOP!!! I’VE HAD ENOUGH NIGHTMARES TO KNOW WHERE THIS IS GOING AND I DON’T LIKE IT!!!

 

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NO NO NO!!! I CAN’T TAKE IT!!! I’M GOING INSIDE!!!

 

***

 

Phew! We made it back! I had no idea the stars would be so difficult tonight! Hopefully, the crayons can behave for a while… I better not have any more dreams about them!!!

Chapter 87: Rockabye

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I really don’t want to sleep, and if those crayons don’t shut up, I don’t think I’ll even be able to.

 

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SHUT UP, YELLOW!!!

 

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YOU’RE JUST SAYING THAT!!!

 

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ENOUGH!!! I’M SLEEPING UNDER THE STARS AFTER ALL!!!

 

***

 

I’m so sick of this! I just wanna sleep!

 

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NO!!!

 

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Oh… Who were you talking to, then?

 

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Why?

 

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BUT PAIN IS HILARIOUS!!!

 

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NO!!! NOBODY WAS HURT WHEN I LIBERATED THEM!!!

 

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THERE WAS NO–

 

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…I’m going back inside…

 

***

 

Well, at this point, it seems I have no choice…

 

Alright, kid. If I sing to you, do you promise you and the other crayons will rest?

 

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Fine in that case…

 

Um…

 

Does it have to be that one? I already feel like I’m gonna vomit and I haven’t even started singing yet.

 

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How about a compromise? I’ll sing a special version just for you.

 

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Alright, then. Here goes…

 

Um…

 

Well…

 

It goes…

 

Like…

 

Hold on…

 

I just need…

 

A moment…

 

To…

 

VWHDGB PBVHOI…

 

Okay…

 

Time to sing…

 

The lullaby…

 

For you…

 

Yeah…



Rockabye, Yellow, please don’t you cry…

It’s not your fault…

 

Shit. I’m gonna throw up.

No. I can–

 

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Ugh! That’s the second time today! I’m sick and tired of this– literally! I better finish that song so the crayons will finally shut up!

 

Stay in the drawer, you’ll never fall

 

I’m so exhausted…

 

And we’ll always… love you… 

Remember… them… all…

 

***

 

Huh? 

 

Why is it so bright?

 

Oh…

 

It’s daytime…

 

IT WORKED!!! I WAS ABLE TO SLEEP THROUGH THE NIGHT!!!!

 

WAIT, WHY AM I ALL–

 

Oh, right. I fell asleep covered in vomit.

 

We better change.

Chapter 88: Quiet

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Well, we finished eating breakfast, but still no word from the crayons. They must still be asleep! They’ll probably be up soon… Let’s go for a morning walk so we don’t have to deal with them!

 

***

 

Time to go to work. The crayons have been quiet all morning. I guess they’re sleeping in. I’ll just gently place them in my pocket. Please don’t wake up, please don’t wake up…

 

Phew! Let’s go!

 

***

 

At long last, we can lay these crayons to rest. 

 

There! Hopefully, now that they’re back home, it’ll be like none of this ever happened!

 

Well, I guess this is it. Closing the drawer now…

 

Nothing? Not even a goodbye? After all I’ve done for you?!

 

FINE!!! I WON’T MISS YOU!!!

 

SLAM

 

Maybe I shouldn’t have done that. I could’ve destroyed their drawer…

 

 

Welp, back to work! Computer, here we come!

 

***

 

Is it just me or is it quieter than usual today? I sure wish something interesting would happen! According to my Ciphervoyance, though, it’s likely to be a boring day.

 

***

 

I am so bored

So I’m making a song

Why does one dish

Take so fucking long?

 

Last night was fun

I skinned a gnome

But now I’m back at work

And the crayons went home

 

HOW IS IT STILL SO EARLY?!?!?!

 

***

 

Huh! Our shift is over and still not a single word from the crayons! I guess returning them to their home drawer worked! I just wish I’d never taken them to begin with…

 

Well, everything’s in its place, so I guess I should be going now…

 

***

 

And, of course, it’s already dark outside. What a boring, uneventful day!

 

You know, I was right! It has been quieter than usual today…

 

Too quiet…

 

Gimme a moment while I just…

 

AAAAAAAAAAAAA

AAAAAAAAA

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…let’s just go back to our room and eat dinner.

Chapter 89: Feeble Fucking Fleshbag!

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WHAT?! It’s already almost midnight?! This social media thing is addicting! We should go to sleep!

 

***

 

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WB Q’S YAOVVM M SSAO

RUVMAO G BAVNLUJ

EZRZEFHMAO’Y IRSAO

 

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BYG IRIACF IRANI

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ECVRISUNK–

 

***

 

Well, that was a boring dream! Say, what time is it?

 

Alright, we have about three hours until our shift begins! Let’s eat quickly, then get out there and find some more creatures to photograph!

 

Oh, and what’s this? A text from Sixer? He wants to know how we’re doing during this difficult time and make sure Bill Cipher hasn’t been tormenting us?

 

I think I’ll leave him on ‘read’ for a bit! After all, when it comes to increasing paranoia, enigma is key!

 

***

 

Huh, it’s raining. Well, that’s no biggie! This meatsack may be weak, but it is not made of sugar!

 

I think I heard thunder! Ooo, wouldn’t it be fun if we got struck by lightning?! We should find an open field and see if we can–

 

No, wait. That could be deadly. WHY IS THIS FLESHBAG SO FUCKING FEEBLE?! I BET I CAN’T EVEN PUNCH THIS BOULDER WITHOUT–

 

YUP! I’M PRETTY SURE I BROKE AT LEAST ONE KNUCKLE BONE! OH, BUT LOOK AT THAT BLOOD GO! NOW, THAT’S WHAT I CALL ART!

 

Wait…

 

Shit.

 

I’m gonna have to do first aid again, won't I?

 

I’ll get the kit…

 

***

 

I guess I have to start by cleaning off the blood. I really wish we could let it dry up into a pretty pattern, but that wouldn’t go over well at work…

 

You know, I’ve cleaned up blood plenty of times in the past, but that was usually when I drank the blood of my enemies after brutally murdering them. I tell you, you have not lived until you’ve licked fresh blood off the ceiling, but hey, I digress! What I’m trying to say is, cleaning my own blood is… different. It feels less like the beginning of a party and more like the end of one…

 

Alright, now the bandages, I suppose…

 

Not too long ago, I was a god-king who threw the best parties in the multiverse! But now, my glory years are over. I’ve lost my kingdom, my Henchmaniacs, my beautiful triangle form, and most of my powers, and I’ll get chucked back into the Theraprism if I try to recover any of those things, or even if I just have too much fun! At this point, am I even living anymore or did I die in Stanley’s mind after all?

 

Or was I already dead the entire time? 

 

Did I die when…?

 

Never mind all that. This should be enough bandages. Let’s get going.

Chapter 90: Surprise!

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It seems all the creatures in the woods are taking shelter from the rain, but maybe we can do some people-watching instead! Let’s pay the Mystery Shack a visit, and if anyone notices us, we can say we wanted to surprise them! I’ll even bring a gift to diffuse any negative feelings! Humans like receiving flowers, right? Good thing we’re surrounded by them!

 

***

 

Of course, everyone’s inside due to the rain, but someone’s bound to come out here eventually. Does Shooting Star take her pig for walks? Surely, he doesn’t just shit wherever he–

 

“Oh, I didn’t expect to see you here! I thought you were too busy to stop by!”

 

FUCK.

“Yeah, well, I have some free time and I wanted to surprise you! Oh, and I was about to text you back. I tried to stay awake, but working so hard has been really tiring, and… long story short, I think Bill broke my finger trying to punch something. I just got done bandaging my hand.”

 

“Oh no. This is getting worse and worse. I’ve discussed your situation with my family and most of us have agreed that we would be willing to watch over you so you don’t get hurt any further. Unfortunately, Stanley is still a bit skeptical, and I’m afraid I cannot invite you to stay with us unless the decision is unanimous.”

 

Of course! It’s always Stanley!

“Well, do you really need his approval? What if you can’t get it on time and I end up dead?! I’m so scared and alone! I need protection!”

 

...

 

“Stanford?”

 

“Sorry. This is all a bit… familiar, I suppose.”

 

“Did Bill break your finger too?”

 

“Not quite, but… let’s just say I still have the scars.”

 

“Oh… I’m so sorry… to hear that.

 

“Don’t be. In a way, I’m glad I have them. That’s the cool thing about scars: They’re badges of honor, reminding yourself that whatever hurt you in the past was unable to take you down. Sometimes, when I remember everything Bill did to me and I start to spiral, I look down at my knuckles and tell myself: ‘Despite the hell I went through, I am thriving, and that is because I am far braver and stronger than Cipher could ever be.’”

 

WHAT?!

“Braver and stronger than Bill Cipher ?! How?! He’s a demon god!”

 

“Morality makes you brave. It gives you something to fight for. Empathy makes you strong. It gives you something to live for. Bill Cipher has no morals and no empathy. In fact, it seems he can’t even understand his own feelings.”

 

There he goes with his melodramatic author bullshit again!

“As if Bill even has feelings! Clearly, he’s just a heartless monster!”

 

“Actually… I think he does have feelings. He just doesn’t want to feel them. Have you heard that he destroyed his own dimension?”

 

STANFORD PINES, DON’T YOU DARE!!!

“We’re getting soaked. Shouldn’t we continue this discussion inside?”

 

“In a moment. I have important lore to give you.”

 

“I ALREADY KNOW!!!”

 

“Point taken. Now, let me tell you a story.”

 

There’s no way out of this, is there?

“...oh…”

 

“Back when Bill and I were still on good terms, he showed me something that I don’t believe he has shown any other human to ever live: In his hat, he carries the last speck of dust from his home dimension, and he carries it not out of triumph, but rather, commemoration. The more logical assumption would be that he only pretended to be stricken with grief and guilt to manipulate me further, but I’ll never forget the look in his eye when, after I asked what had destroyed his entire dimension , he responded, in the tone of a scared child, ‘ a monster’ . I was in disbelief. I offered him help defeating the monster and avenging his home. And then, with that same thousand-yard stare and shaken tone, he told me it would eat me alive . To this day, despite everything, I cannot help but feel like I saw a crack in his facade.”

 

“Oh wow… that sure is something… I bet the guilt is eating him alive! Too bad he has no idea he even has feelings! AHAHA–”

Oh shit. He’s looking at us weird. He definitely noticed the laugh.

 

“I am so sorry. We should really get you inside.”

 

“I’ll meet you there.”

 

“Are you sure?”

 

“Yeah… I just need a moment to… process…”

 

“Alright. I’ll undo the barrier for you. You can come in when you’re ready.”

 

“...wait!”

 

“Yes?”

 

I gotta distract him from that laugh before he puts two and two together!

“I picked some flowers. You can have ‘em.”

 

“Ah, achillea millefolium! You know, thanks to Greek mythology, they are often associated with healing!”

 

And, just like that, he’s back in nerd mode! Works like a charm!

Chapter 91: Memory Loss

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I dunno why Sixer just had to bring up that speck of dust! I haven’t even seen that thing since before Weirdmageddon– and I don’t miss it one bit! In fact, I didn’t even realize it had gone missing until I was already well into my stay at the Theraprism! I think Ax confiscated it when I was admitted, but as much as I hate him taking my stuff, I never asked for it back because I didn’t wanna have to deal with him trying to open that can of worms!

 

You know, that amphibian is so strict, it’s a miracle I got to keep my bowtie and hat! Some of the other patients didn’t get to keep anything ! Like, this one guy–

 

No. He had that music box that soothed his anxiety. But I bet that was just to keep him from raging! On the other hand, there was this one–

 

No. She had that stupid family heirloom, also used to quell anxiety. But, if it has no therapeutic purpose, consider it gone! Like, there was a–

 

Wait, no. They got to keep the infinite empanada they were eating when they died. But they were never in maximum security like I was! In maximum security, nobody

 

Wait. I haven’t seen it for myself, but The Beast once mentioned during a group therapy session that he got to keep his favorite chew toy.

 

Well, that’s beside the point! I am Bill Cipher , the most feared god in the multiverse and The Axolotl’s least favorite patient! Why would he let me keep anything ?!

 

Well, he did let me keep my hat and bowtie, but I think he’s above stripping his patients, even the ones he hates…

 

He has got to be keeping it locked up somewhere! Where else would it have gone?! I think I last saw it a couple months before Sixer returned from his multidimensional travels, and I know for certain nobody got a hold of my hat between then and my… temporary setback! 

 

Well, there was that one time during Weirdmageddon when Sixer tried to shoot me and hit my hat instead, but–

 

But–

 

BUT–

 

No. No. No. No! No! No! NO!!! NO!!! NO!!! NOOOOOOOOO!!!

 

***

Wait, what?! Where am I? And why can’t I move my limbs?!

 

Oh. I’m back on that mattress in Stanford’s lab. And… he and his inferior clone are holding me down?! DID THEY KIDNAP ME?!?!?!

 

“What am I doing here?! Let go of me!”

 

“Oh, good! They’re awake! You have to be more careful, Stanley. I was worried you had given them a concussion.”

 

“Wait, what?! What did Stanley do to me?!”

 

“I believe Cipher took over your body again. My brother punched him– and, by extension, you– in the side of the head when he tried to stab me.”

 

I TRIED TO STAB HIM?!

“He tried to stab you?!”

 

“I’ll catch you up. What is the last thing you remember?”

 

“I was outside the shack.”

And that’s the truth! I don’t even remember going inside, much less trying to stab this little shit!

 

“I see. Well, you mentioned you’ve been very tired lately. You must have passed out from exhaustion right when I had left you alone.”

 

I still don’t know what’s happening, but I’ll play along!

“I can’t believe I let myself fall asleep again ! What did he do now?!”

 

“He burst into the shack; nearly broke the door off its hinges. He found me in the kitchen, retrieved a knife from the drawer, and pointed it at me while sobbing and screaming incoherently.”

 

I mean, that does sound like something I would do– minus the sobbing, but he probably made that part up!

 

“As I grabbed a knife of my own and pointed it at him in self-defense, it dawned on me that he had been repeating a phrase. Confused, I lowered the knife for a moment.”

 

“But before that Dorito could lay a finger on my brother, I charged into the room and slugged him across the head with my brass knuckles, and he was out cold! We had to bring you down here in case he came back for seconds, but luckily, it seems that punch scared him off!”

 

“Yes, and that is why we were restraining you. We weren’t sure whether or not Bill would still be in control when you came to. I’m very sorry about that. I hope you weren’t too afraid. Do you need anything? Maybe some tea?”

 

“I’m fine . And, for the record, I’ve never been scared of you.”

 

 “Well, alright. Oh, and here are your sunglasses. They fell off when Stanley hit you. If you don’t mind me asking, why were you wearing sunglasses in the rain anyway?”

 

Crap! I hadn’t even noticed I had lost them! Good thing we had the eyepatch underneath, huh?

“They’re my favorite accessory. Anyway, you mentioned something about a phrase?”

 

“Yes. I realized he was screaming the same thing over and over. I have no idea what he meant by this, or if I even heard correctly, but I believe he kept crying out, ‘You shot my mom.’”

 

Oh no.

“Welp, gotta go! Text ya later!”

 

“Wait! Don’t go out there on your own!”

 

“Sorry, but I gotta get to work!”

 

“Your safety is more important!”

 

“But unless you sort things out with Stanley, I can’t play hooky or I’ll end up homeless!”

 

“We’re working on that.”

 

“No, we’re not!"

 

“See? I’d love to hang out more, but I really gotta go!”

 

“But, if Bill takes over your body while you’re working, you’ll–”

 

“DO YOU WANT TO GET STABBED?!”

 

“Of course not, but–”

 

“Annnd I’m leaving now! Byeee!”

 

***

 

What a disaster! Let’s never speak of this again! New conversation topic starts now!

Chapter 92: Floored

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How am I supposed to wash these dishes when I can’t FUCKING FOCUS?! I WISH I COULD SHATTER EVERY LAST ONE OF THEM!!!

 

Screw this! Is there any alcohol around here? I need a break!

 

Crap. I think it’s in this locked cabinet. Maybe I can pick the lock…

 

NO, I CAN’T, BECAUSE IF I DO, I’LL BE FIRED!!! AAAAAAAAA!!!

 

I’ll just lie on the floor and stare up at the ceiling.

 

***

 

I can’t lie here forever. I gotta find a way to focus so I can get back to work before I get fired for slacking off too much! I hate to do this again , but I’m gonna try the grounding thing. Counting is supposed to help with that. I’ll count the ceiling tiles.

 

One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six. Seven! Eight! Nine! Ten!

 

***

 

That makes twenty-nine tiles and one gaping hole where a tile fell out! I wonder what’s up there. I wish I could just float up there and take a peek! I still hate having to walk everywhere!

 

Anyway, I don’t feel any calmer! I guess I should’ve known better than to follow Theraprism advice! I’ll just try to get something done, or at the very least, get off the floor…

 

***

 

Did I ever emphasize how much I hate Sixer? Like, hate -hate. Like, I want to torture him for all eternity hate. I hate how obsessed he is with his family. I hate how he thinks he’s so much better than me even though he’s just a measly mortal. I hate how he still thinks I have a heart even though I’ve already shown him my true self. I hate how he refuses to accept his inner monster. I hate his eyes. I hate his smile. I hate his laughter. I hate every single one of his fingers. I hate his heart. I hate his mind . I! HATE! HIM!

 

And yet, he’s my only way out of this FUCKING TOWN!!! Why can’t there be ANY other way?! I’m sick of pretending to like him!!! I don’t wanna see his stupid ugly face again unless I’ve maimed it beyond recognition first!!!

 

HE MAKES ME FEEL SICK!!!!!!

 

Whoops. I just broke an entire bowl. I guess I’m better off lying on the floor…

 

***

 

I have to find a way to calm down! We can’t get fired! If we do and can’t find another job, we may have to move in with the Pines ! And I know living with them would speed up the bonding process and help us get out of here faster, but at this point, I don’t know if I’d be able to do that without LOSING MY PATIENCE AND KILLING MYSELF!!!

 

In the past, I calmed myself down through violence and destruction, but now, I can’t do either! What am I supposed to do?! Am I just gonna be pissed indefinitely?! Or would an angry text message be enough?! Actually, that would probably piss me off even more because, knowing him, he’d leave it UNANSWERED!!!

 

I guess I’ll just stare up at that hole in the ceiling until I dissociate…

Chapter 93: Choke

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The more I stare at that hole in the ceiling, the more I can’t stand it. It’s so wrong ! It makes me angry! I wanna kill whoever removed that tile!

 

I WANNA KILL–

 

Who am I kidding? It’s just a tile.

 

Just one tile.

 

I didn’t even notice it was missing until today.

 

Nobody misses that tile! I know I don’t! Like I said before, I’ve never missed anyone in my life!

 

***

 

I’m still so FUCKING MAD!!! Maybe singing will help me calm down? You remember this one, don’t you?

 

I can't decide whether you should live or die

Oh, you'll probably go to Heaven

Please don't hang your head and cry

No wonder why my heart feels dead inside

It's cold and hard and petrified

Lock the doors and close the blinds

We're going for a ride

 

Oh, I could throw you in the lake

Or feed you poisoned birthday cake

I won't deny I'm gonna…

 

Fuck it. I feel even worse now. Lemme try a different song.

 

Now shut your dirty mouth

If I could burn this town

I wouldn't hesitate

To smile while you suffocate and die

And that would be just fine

And what a lovely time, that it would surely be

So bite your tongue

And choke yourself to sleep

 

Now, that’s more like it! If only I really could burn this town to the ground! If only I could make him watch as everything– no, everyone– he loves so dearly burns to ashes right before his eyes! Or, better yet, how thrilling would it be if, in an act of desperation, he finally let me back into his mind, only for me to use his own body to set this town ablaze and burn his family alive! And he’d come to and wonder what happened, why he’s all alone, why he can hardly breathe through all the smoke and ashes, and I’d just stare into his shell-shocked eyes and ask him:

 

“WHY DID YOU DO IT?”

 

He’d be so confused and scared! He’d be like, “It wasn’t my fault! I just wanted to liberate them!” and I’d be like, “Oh, but it was entirely your fault! You let me into your mind, it was your six-fingered hand that lit the match, and it was your face your family saw as they screamed in agony! You were so desperate to be a hero that you became a villain instead!” And then, as he stutters and coughs, I’d ask him again:

 

“WHY DID YOU DO IT?”

 

And he would continue stumbling over his words, trying so hard to come up with an answer that doesn’t make him seem like a monster, before ultimately giving up, falling to his knees, and crying his–

 

Hold on. There’s something wrong with this meatsack. Blurry vision, leaky eyes… 

 

They must be having a special on onion-related dishes today…

 

Oh crap…

 

I just realized how hard it is to breathe…

 

Suffocation is not supposed to happen spontaneously…

 

Maybe this flimsy fleshsack is sick yet again

 

We should see if we can leave work early…

 

Chapter 94: Gatsby'd

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Gotta stop the leaking. It won’t stop. Why won’t it stop?! MAKE IT STOP!!!

 

I’m sick of lying on the floor. Let’s go to the bathroom.

 

***

 

WHY WON’T IT STOP?! IT’S MAKING ME LOOK PATHETIC!!! I MEAN, LOOK IN THE MIRROR!!! THAT IS NOT ME!!! THAT IS SOME SOME ANNOYING KID HAVING A MELTDOWN!!!

 

YOU KNOW WHAT?! I’M TAKING THIS PATCH OFF!!! I CAN PUT A NEW ONE ON LATER, BUT RIGHT NOW, I GOTTA SEE MY EYE AGAIN!!!

 

Oh shit… this looks so… wrong… it’s my eye, but… it’s not supposed to look so… weak .


 

We gotta stop the leaking, now. I was hoping this wouldn’t be necessary, but I may have an idea. Don’t tell a single soul what you’re about to witness or you’re DEAD!!!

 

Here goes…

 

In my younger and more vulnerable years my father gave me some advice that I’ve been turning over in my mind ever since.

 

‘Whenever you feel like criticizing any one,’ he told me, ‘just remember that all the people in this world haven’t had the advantages that you’ve had.’

 

He didn’t say any more but we’ve always been unusually communicative in a reserved way, and I understood that he meant a great deal more than that. In consequence I’m inclined to reserve all judgments, a habit that has opened up many curious natures to me and also made me the victim of not a few veteran bores. The abnormal mind is quick to detect and attach itself to this quality when it appears in a normal person, and so it came about that in college I was unjustly accused of being a politician, because I was privy to the secret griefs of wild, unknown men. Most of the confidences were unsought—frequently I have feigned sleep, preoccupation, or a hostile levity when I realized by some unmistakable sign that an intimate revelation was quivering on the horizon—for the intimate revelations of young men or at least the terms in which they express them are usually plagiaristic and marred by obvious suppressions. Reserving judgments is a matter of infinite hope. I am still a little afraid of missing something if I forget that, as my father snobbishly suggested, and I snobbishly repeat a sense of the fundamental decencies is parcelled out unequally at birth.

 

***

 

About half way between West Egg and New York the motor-road hastily joins the railroad and runs beside it for a quarter of a mile, so as to shrink away from a certain desolate area of land. This is a valley of ashes—a fantastic farm where ashes grow like wheat into ridges and hills and grotesque gardens where ashes take the forms of houses and chimneys and rising smoke and finally, with a transcendent effort, of men who move dimly and already crumbling through the powdery air. Occasionally a line of grey cars crawls along an invisible track, gives out a ghastly creak and comes to rest, and immediately the ash-grey men swarm up with leaden spades and stir up an impenetrable cloud which screens their obscure operations from your sight.

 

But above the grey land and the spasms of bleak dust which drift endlessly over it, you perceive, after a moment, the eyes of Doctor T. J. Eckleburg. The eyes of Doctor T. J. Eckleburg are blue and gigantic—their retinas are one yard high. They look out of no face but, instead, from a pair of enormous yellow spectacles which pass over a nonexistent nose. Evidently some wild wag of an oculist set them there to fatten his practice in the borough of Queens, and then sank down himself into eternal blindness or forgot them and moved away. But his eyes, dimmed a little by many paintless days under sun and rain, brood on over the solemn dumping ground.

 

The valley of ashes is bounded on one side by a small foul river, and when the drawbridge is up to let barges through, the passengers on waiting trains can stare at the dismal scene for as long as half an hour. There is always a halt there of at least a minute and it was because of this that I first met Tom Buchanan’s mistress.

 

***

 

The little dog was sitting on the table looking with blind eyes through the smoke and from time to time groaning faintly. People disappeared, reappeared, made plans to go somewhere, and then lost each other, searched for each other, found each other a few feet away. Some time toward midnight Tom Buchanan and Mrs. Wilson stood face to face discussing in impassioned voices whether Mrs. Wilson had any right to mention Daisy’s name. 

 

‘Daisy! Daisy! Daisy!’ shouted Mrs. Wilson. ‘I’ll say it whenever I want to! Daisy! Dai——‘ 

 

Making a short deft movement Tom Buchanan broke her nose with his open hand.

 

Well, it seems the leaking has stopped! I think I’m ready to go back to work now! Lemme just dry up our face and then we can return to the kitchen!

 

***

 

Well, shit…

 

I did not expect her to snap like that…

 

I guess lying on the floor for like an hour and then spending another half-hour reciting Gatsby in the bathroom was the last straw…

 

What do we do now that we’re out of a job?

Chapter 95: To Reiterate, Chapter 8.

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We need to find a new job. I’ll just go from place to place and ask if they’re hiring.

 

***

 

Alright, so, that fancy aquatic restaurant is not currently hiring, that pizza place with the quirky animatronics is not currently hiring, the grocery store is not currently hiring, the convenience store is not currently hiring, the arcade is closed because it’s adding bowling lanes, the bowling alley is closed because it’s adding arcade machines, the bar is closed because it’s daytime, and the library kicked us out for being too loud. Where to next? Maybe the museum? Leading tours could be–

 

“Excuse me. I thought you had work.”

 

Shit.

“What are you doing here?!”

 

“You first.”

 

Improv time.

“I got fired, okay?! You were right! I shouldn’t have gone to work while at Bill’s whim! He caused a scene and I lost my job because of it! And I’ve spent the last few hours searching for another job all over town, but I can’t find any! I’m gonna be starving in a dumpster and it’s all Bill’s fault!”

 

“Oh. That is terrible news. Would you–”

 

“And I was unconscious, so I didn’t see this for myself, but I overheard some witnesses, and it seems Bill was really mad at someone named Sixer. Like, he kept screaming about how much he hated him and even wrote “FUCK YOU SIXER” on the wall!

 

“...do you know what prompted this?”

 

“I guess whoever this ‘Sixer’ is must have really pissed him off!”

 

“Right. That was a stupid question.”

 

“Whatever do you mean, Stanford ?”

 

“...that’s his nickname for me… he used to use it as a term of endearment, but now, he only uses it to taunt me…”

 

“...I think there’s more he’s mad about than just the portal…”

 

“I figured as such. I’ve been thinking about that phrase for hours... ‘You shot my mom’ ... which brings me to what I’m doing here outside the library. I need to dig deeper into the archives to see if the Anti-Cipherites who came before me ever mentioned anything about Bill’s mother. I didn’t even know he had any living relatives. He told me they all died when he–”

 

“THEY DID!!!”

 

“But then, how could I–”

 

“HIS HAT!!!”

 

“What?”

 

Shit. I said too much.

“I… I saw it in a dream.”

 

“But what does his hat have to–”

 

“YOU JUST MENTIONED IT EARLIER!!!”

 

“Are you okay? I think the sleep deprivation is getting to you. If you’d like, I can–”

 

“I had a dream… I saw you… his hat… you shot… the last… gone…”

 

“The last…?”

 

“Gone… forever…”

 

“… oh.

 

Good thing these sunglasses are hiding that stupid eye leakage problem…

“And it really… angered… Bill… and that’s why… when he… took over…”

 

“Let it out.”

 

“What?”

 

“Like I said before, it’s okay to cry. I mean, when Bill was tormenting me , I would sometimes cry for several hours straight.”

 

“I’m not crying.”

 

“You’re in a lot of pain, aren’t you?”

 

“Well, yeah, but… wouldn’t Bill want me to break down?!”

 

“I think Bill would want you to bottle everything up until you explode and end up hurting someone you love. But that’s just a guess.”

 

“Maybe? I mean, he is always thinking several steps ahead of us…”

 

“Let’s sit down for a moment.”

 

“I need to keep looking for jobs. The museum closes in about fifteen minutes, but if I– hey, what are you writing?”

 

“A note for Bill. If he sees this next time he takes over, it may pacify him at least a little bit.”

 

He really thinks a little sticky note is gonna stop me?!

“I don’t think that’ll work.”

 

“Well, it’s worth a try.”

 

That piece of shit.

 

 

I would kill him on the spot, but at this point, death would be far too merciful for him!

“This reads like a threat! You’re just gonna piss him off even more! And, if you shoot him while he’s possessing me, you’re just gonna shoot me and then he’ll go possess someone else!”

 

“I wouldn’t shoot him.”

 

“Then, what would you do?”

 

“Well, thanks to you, I’ve gathered more information on Bill, including potential weaknesses. I believe I’ve come up with a way to temporarily stun him by hitting the possible weak spot in his psyche we’ve discussed earlier. His response to the hat situation has only strengthened my hypothesis. Now, this is risky, but if it works, it could be very useful, almost like an anti-Cipher spell.”

 

HA! HE THINKS I HAVE A WEAK SPOT IN MY PSYCHE! AS IF!

“You think you can psychologically manipulate Bill Cipher ?!”

 

“Possibly. Normally, I wouldn’t stoop to his level, but it’s about time he gets a taste of his own medicine. May I provide a demonstration?”

 

It’s not like it’s actually gonna work!

“Go ahead!”

 

“Alright. Look me in the eyes for a moment.”

 

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“Okay. Now what?”

 

“Here goes…”

 

“Just do it already!”

Don’t be shy, Sixer! Cast your little–

 

“Remember Euclydia.”

 

“W-what? Where did you…?”

 

“That text exchange we had a while back, while you were out looking for a plaidypus. You wrote it in A1Z26 and then panicked, and then later explained that it was the name of Bill’s home dimension. I kept wondering, why would he share that with you? Was there something he needed to get off of his chest? As I told you earlier, I had this gut feeling that he felt immense guilt over what he did. So, I– oh. You’re crying. Do you need–”

 

“I’m fine . Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to go .”

 

“Oh… alright…”

 

***

 

Ugh, I can’t believe this guy! How dare he bring Euclydia into this?! He’s gonna be the death of me!

 

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Chapter 96: A Good Listener

Chapter Text

Finally, back at the motel. Time to stare up at the ceiling indefinitely.

 

 

 

 

***

 

“YROOB?”

 

“NLN?!”

 

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“18 - 16 13 12 4…”

 

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***

 

I guess I fell asleep…

 

Dinner time…

 

***

 

Dinner’s done. Now back to staring at the ceiling…

 

 

 

 

Huh? Your phone went off…

 

Oh. It’s from him.

 

He wants to know if we’re still interested in working at the Mystery Shack.

 

I really, really, really don’t want to do this…

 

If it were up to me, I’d never have to lay my eye on the Pines’ ugly faces ever again!

 

If it were up to me, they would all be DEAD!!!

 

 

What would my parents think of me now? They were so… kind… and I’m just… not. Well, not anymore… not since before they…

 

Whatever. It doesn’t matter. They’ve been gone for hundreds of eons, and they’re never coming back…

 

 

 

 

What if Euclydia never existed at all? What if I made it up and then forgot I made it up and everyone around me has been playing along this whole time? What if I never even had parents? What if–

 

Whatever. It doesn’t matter. It’s non-existent either way.

 

 

I gotta respond to that text…

 

I hate Sixer more than words can describe, but we’ll be trapped in this town for the rest of your life if we don’t fake a bond with him, and I’d much rather live in the woods as a hunter-gatherer than at the fucking Mystery Shack , but we did almost die that one time we went hiking, so I don’t think we have any choice but to express interest…

 

There. Now, back to the ceiling…

 

 

 

 

The ceiling is a good listener…

 

And, I guess, so are you…

Chapter 97: The Last of Eye

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Well, it’s been arranged. We’re moving into the Mystery Shack tomorrow . I still can’t believe Sixer got Stanley to agree to it! I wonder how he convinced him. It better not have been that stupid “spell” he came up with!

 

Anyway, now that we’re going through with this, there’s something important we gotta do. You see, that nerd’s gonna want a peek under these sunglasses as soon as we arrive, and if he sees that eye instead of an empty socket, he’ll know we lied about gouging it out. At this point, he’d probably be too impatient to accept the patch excuse yet again, so… the time has come to gouge this eye out for real.

 

***

 

These utensils are suboptimal for gouging an eye, but we can do this! I’ll use the spoon to scoop out the eyeball like ice cream and then use the knife to cut out any leftover pieces! Alright, off with the shades! Let’s see what we’re working with!

 

 

Alright… I highly doubt I can regenerate body parts while trapped in this meatsack, so once this is done, there’s no going back…

 

I’ll just take this spoon and…

 

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No. This is different. It’s my decision this time. And besides, I’ll have a spare!

 

Bringing the spoon to the eye now. Here goes…

 

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I’LL BE FINE!!! Stupid crayons trying to guilt-trip me with their stupid poems! I am so glad those nuisances are gone! Now, quit shaking your hand around so we can get this over with!

 

I SAID, QUIT SHAKING!!! IT’LL ONLY HURT FOR A LITTLE BIT!!! COME ON!!! WE NEED THIS EYE GONE BY TOMORROW!!!

 

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IT WON’T BE THAT BAD!!! SEE, IF I JUST COVER THE EYE FOR A MOMENT SO WE CAN VISUALIZE–

 

Oh…


 

Forget it! We can just come up with a new lie to cover the first one!










Over the eons, I’ve encountered so many eyes, but none ever compare to my own…

Chapter 98: Heroes

Notes:

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Chapter Text

I can’t sleep. It must be because of that accidental nap we took earlier. I guess I’ll just go back to staring up at the ceiling…

 

 

I did this a lot in my cell. There wasn’t much else to do…

 

 

 

 

It’s too bad the Solitary Wellness Void didn’t have a ceiling…

 

 

 

 

Oh, it’s raining. Maybe a walk in the rain will tire me out…

 

***

 

That was nice, I guess. Time to sleep now…

 

 

 

 

Huh. I feel tired, but I still can’t sleep…

 

Maybe it’s a hunger issue? Time for a late-night snack!

 

***

 

Alright, now to go back to bed!

 

 

 

 

I wish I could prank-call Sixer again, but if I did, he’d probably go back on the offer…

 

Not too long ago, he let me into his mind , and now, he won’t even let me into his house unless I pose as a scared mentee in desperate need of protection…

 

In desperate need of a hero…

 

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What a fool that so-called genius was! He spent three whole decades trying to poop on my party, only to present me with the perfect opportunity to make my grand entrance! I mean, he entrusted a child with an interdimensional rift! What did he think was gonna happen?!

 

And then, within the first few minutes of Weirdmageddon, he actually had a chance to shoot me and shut down the party right then and there! It was exactly what he had spent the past 30 years training for; what he had dedicated half of his life to; and yet, HE STILL MISSED!!! ISN’T THAT HILARIOUS?! HE FUCKING MISSED!!!

 

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And then, he had to erase his own brother’s mind just to stop me temporarily…

 

And now, he’s letting me into his home , with his family , just because he feels sorry for his “fellow anti-Cipherite”…

 

Some hero…

 

Well, soon enough, he’ll learn what really happens to those who try to be heroes!

 

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Notes:

Let's try this again. Watch your mouth this time, Luna_Stories.

Chapter 99: vgoj g nomn vxoik lux robotm zuu rutm cozn g yotmrk jxkgs

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I wonder what time it is…

 

Must be well after midnight…

 

In less than twelve hours, we’ll be arriving at the Mystery Shack…

 

Where we’re gonna live for the foreseeable future…

 

But it’s only temporary…

 

With my expertise in manipulation, we’ll be outta there in no time…

 

And by “no time” I mean, like, a couple months…

 

But hey, at least those pesky kids will go home at the end of the summer…

 

 

 

 

I’m glad we don’t have to work at Greasy’s anymore, but I get the feeling that working at the Mystery Shack will be even worse…

 

Wait. You know what just occurred to me?

 

So, we started working at Greasy’s on June 14th, right?

 

And our first conversation with Sixer was the morning after we got that job…

 

Would’ve been funny to wish him a happy birthday…

 

Of course, that would’ve blown our cover immediately, but his reaction would’ve been priceless…

 

At least we got to sabotage his birthday by getting him super paranoid…

 

His first birthday back in his home dimension too…

 

That was fun…

 

For me, of course…

 

I gotta get him worked up like that again…

 

Well, when I’m in his house , that shouldn’t be too hard…

 

I could even…

 

watch him… 

 

while…

 

he…

 

***

 

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“R WLM’G MVVW SVZORMT!”

 

“No telephone message arrived but the butler went without his sleep and waited for it until four o’clock—until long after there was any one to give it to if it came. I have an idea that Gatsby himself didn’t believe it would come and perhaps he no longer cared. If that was true he must have felt that he had lost the old warm world, paid a high price for living too long with a single dream. He must have looked up at an unfamiliar sky through frightening leaves and shivered as he found what a grotesque thing a rose is and how raw the sunlight was upon the scarcely created grass. A new world, material without being real, where poor ghosts, breathing dreams like air, drifted fortuitously about … like that ashen, fantastic figure gliding toward him through the amorphous trees.”

 

“WLM’G BLF WZIV TZGHYB NV!”

 

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“QIBB, AMOLI TFMT’U IPMKTBO QFMT E QMU JYEZG! E CZYQ IPMKTBO QFY OYS MVI ZYQ! HSKC OYS, UEPIV! OYS’BB ZIRIV SZJIVUTMZJ!”

 

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***

 

FUCK–

 

Uh, what time is it?


WHAT?! It’s already after 10?! We’re running late! We gotta check out in under an hour! GO, GO, GO!!!

Notes:

THIS FIC IS NOW LONGER THAN THE GREAT GATSBY!!! SUCK IT, ECKLEBURG!!!

Chapter 100: Handyman

Chapter Text

Well, here we are at the Mystery Shack– and just in time for chapter 100! Of course, the entire family is rushing to greet us. Let’s get this over with.

 

“Greetings! I’m glad to see you made it here alright.”

 

“Hi! You’re gonna love it here at the Mystery Shack! I’ll– Waddles, down! Sorry! He’s just excited to see you!”

 

“Uh… hello?”

 

“Hello, Stanford… Mabel… Dipper…”

Ugh, I’m not used to calling the kids those names!

 

“Hey, dood! Remember me? From the lake… or… somewhere else maybe? Heh…”

 

“Hey… Soos…”

What kinda name is Soos anyway?!

 

“Haha! You do remember me!”

 

“Sure do… How could I forget a face like yours?”

 

“Come inside. We cleared out a storage closet for you to stay in. I know it’s probably a downgrade from the motel, but with the kids staying here for the summer and Soos and his grandmother moving in several months ago, we’re all out of bedrooms.”

 

A FUCKING STORAGE CLOSET?! IT’S LIKE HE’S TRYING TO PISS ME OFF!!!

“Thanks. That’s very kind of you.”

 

“Grunkle Stan, you gotta turn that frown upside down or our guest is gonna get scared of you punching him again!”

 

“This is my resting face.”

 

“Don’t worry! He’ll warm up to you! Well, uh, c’mon, doods! We gotta give the new handyman a tour!”

 

The new WHAT?!

“Did you just say handyman ?”

 

“Yeah! Now that I’m the new Mister Mystery, I’ve been too busy to do the handiwork myself, and you needed a job, so… I guess now you’ll be both Ford’s apprentice and mine! Pretty cool, right?”

 

No, no, no! This is not cool at all !

“Yeah! Awesome!”

 

“Great! Lemme show you around!”

 

I can’t believe this shit.

 

***

 

Alright. While Question Mark is busy yapping about the living room, we need to talk. I’ve seen the Handyman Bill AU before and it fucking sucks. My immediate reaction to it was, “Wow, I am so glad that is not me!”

 

I know what this entails, and I don’t want any of it. I don’t want to wear that dumb shirt. I don’t want to sleep in a storage closet. I don’t want to do chores all day. I don’t want to BOND WITH THE FUCKING PINES FAMILY!!! I don’t want Question Mark to become a FUCKING FATHER FIGURE TO ME!!! And, WORST OF ALL, I don’t want to have CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT that makes me PATHETIC!!!

 

Look. I can be a handyman. We need a place to stay, we need to bond with the Pines, and desperate times call for desperate measures. BUT:

 

I don’t want to be Handyman Bill.


So, if our life starts to look even remotely like those infantilizing Tumblr comics, we’re leaving immediately .

Chapter 101: Stupid Kids

Chapter Text

I am so glad the tour is finally over! That went on for, what, an hour? They better have lunch ready by the time we finish unpacking– which is really soon because we only have one backpack’s worth of belongings!

 

Let’s see…

 

First aid kit can stay in the backpack. There’s no drawer for us to put our clothes in, so they can just go on the floor. These ketchup packets can stay in the backpack, as can this knife. These rocks can go on the floor with our clothes…

 

Oh, right! The gnome’s eyes and teeth! I had almost forgotten about these! It’s almost lunch time, so I’ll save them for later! Back in the backpack! 

 

And… right… this thing that we can’t get rid of… he put his stupid face back on it… probably changed the message too… I guess I’ll read it before he gets mad at me for ignoring him or something…

 

I figured– He’s mocking me again.

 


 

 

I’ll put this at the very bottom of the backpack!

 

And I think that’s everything! Let’s see if it’s time for lunch!

 

***

 

Seriously?! Another fifteen minutes?! And it’s not even spaghetti! This is an outrage!!! At least we got out of the kitchen before that lady could go full grandma-mode on us! I could already see that shine in her eyes!

 

Anyway, I say we take this time to snoop around a bit; see what a day in the life of the Pines family is like before we’re too swamped with work to do so!

 

***

 

I hear the kids in the attic! Let’s listen from the foot of the stairs!

 

“...just be another summer ruined by Bill…”

 

Oh! They’re talking about me!

 

“Tell me about it! I was already having those nightmares, and now the real deal is back?! I haven’t slept in, like, two days!”

 

Pinetree’s been having nightmares about me?! How delightful!

 

“Can’t that dumb nacho find something better to do than obsess over Grunkle Ford?! Hasn’t he been doing that for, like, 30 years?!”

 

“I know, right? It’s really creepy! Well, everything about him is creepy, but, like, why can’t he just leave Ford alone?”

 

BECAUSE I NEED THE FUCKING EQUATION!!! Stupid kids…

 

“And it’s so stupid of him because the Grunkles already kicked his triangle butt, and this time around, it’ll be even easier for them!”

 

“Yeah! He’s completely powerless now! I bet even I could take him in a fight!”

 

COMPLETELY POWERLESS?! WHAT GIVES YOU THAT IDEA, NOODLE-ARMS?!

 

“I did take him in a fight!”

 

“That night will haunt me forever!”

 

“Me too!”

 

“...yeah.”

 

“...yeah.”

 

Yay! Trauma!

 

“Dipper… maybe we shouldn’t have laughed at Bill’s book.”

 

“Why not?”

 

“Well, if–”

 

“OH CRAP!!!”

 

“Dipper, language!”

 

“Mabel, we’re being watched.”

 

SHIT.

“Sorry! I was just wondering if you knew where the bathrooms are? I know I just got the tour, but I don’t have a good memory, so I’m already lost.”

 

“We’re a bit busy here.”

 

“Yeah! Why don’t you go ask Joe?”

 

“I’m not falling for that one, kid.”

 

“Aw, darn! You got me! Well, there’s one just a few doors down from where you’re standing!”

 

“Oh, really? I must have overlooked it! Silly me! Sorry if I scared you kids! I would’ve spoken up, but I have social anxiety…”

 

“Just go to the bathroom.”

 

“Alright, alright!”

 

***

 

Mystery Shack bathroom… 

 

Being a handyman involves quite a bit of plumbing, so I guess I’m gonna be spending a lot of time in here…

 

Handyman…

 

After putting up with 100 fucking chapters of bullshit, this is how I’m rewarded… 

 

I still can’t believe it…

 

In fact, I still can’t believe I’m STUCK IN A MEATSACK!!!

 

FUCK THE AXOLOTL!!!

Chapter 102: Luncheon of Lies

Chapter Text

Time to eat lunch with the Pines family…

 

I’m gonna be a silent observer and see what intel I can gather…

 

***

 

Ugh! They’re just talking about some stupid adventure they went on recently that has nothing to do with me! I’m gonna have to speak up!

 

“So, how do you all feel about the… Bill Cipher situation?”

 

“He’s no match for us!”

 

“Yeah! We’ve already defeated him several times! This’ll be easy peasy!”

 

“I cannot thank you enough for your help. You have given us some valuable information that will help us defeat Bill once more.”

 

I didn’t mean to, but at least he seems to trust me more because of it!

“Are you sure you’re not scared?”

 

He’s the one who should be scared! Right, Pointdexter?”

 

“Well, actually, I have something I must admit.”

 

SO, HE IS SCARED OF ME!!! I KNEW IT!!!

“What is it?”

 

“When I faced Bill yesterday, I felt…”

 

Go on!~

 

“Well, I felt a little bit sorry for him.”

 

“WHAT?!”

 

“How could you feel sorry for Bill?!”

 

“He was crying. Like, actually crying. I had never seen him like that before, not even when he was desperate for me to reopen the portal way back when. He was sobbing so much that I couldn’t even tell what he was saying. He cried and cried like a helpless baby.”

 

I DID NOT CRY!!! HE’S LYING!!!

 

“He held you at knifepoint, S–”

 

“Stanley. If a squealing snot-covered toddler held you at knifepoint, would you be scared?”

 

SQUEALING SNOT-COVERED TODDLER?! HOW DARE HE?! HE KNOWS WHO I AM AND WHAT I CAN DO TO HIM!!!

 

“Of course not! What kinda question is that?!”

 

“Exactly. In that moment, he was a little kid crying for his mommy.”

 

HE DID NOT JUST GO THERE!!!

 

“Didn’t he kill his ‘mommy’?”

 

SHUT THE FUCK UP, YOU LITTLE SHIT!!!

 

“Dood, are you alright? You’ve stabbed your salad, like, a dozen times! What did it do to you, man?”

 

“I DON’T LIKE SALAD!!!”

 

 

“Sorry… I’ll eat it…”

 

“Oh, no, you don’t have to eat it! Would you like some more soup? I made extra!”

 

“Uh… I guess… Thank you…”

 

“De nada!”

 

“That means ‘no problem’!”

 

“So, uh… what’s the plan for after lunch?”

 

“I’m glad you asked. I was thinking I could take you to my lab for a much-overdue checkup.”

 

Crap. I really hope he believes the new lie.

“Okay. Just don’t get too handsy.”

 

“Excuse me?”

 

“The blood draw? You kept touching me.”

 

“First, I took your pulse, and then, I was feeling for a vein.”

 

“Right…”

 

“Don’t worry. I’ll just be checking your vitals, ensuring that your eye-socket isn’t infected, and running a few mental tests to verify that your mind is stable enough to be encrypted.”

 

Crap. I had forgotten about that.

“Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that! I can’t wait to finally have Bill barred off from my mind!”

 

Well, it seems like we have some tests to fail!

Chapter 103: !!!SDRAWKCAB LLA S’TI

Chapter Text

Back in the lab. I hate it here. The flickering lights, the uncomfortable silence, the stuffiness, the stench of some experiment gone wrong, ZNK SKSUXOKY…

 

I can’t wait to get this over with…

 

“From the get go, I noticed something miraculous: Your wounds from the bus incident seemed to have fully healed just a few days after we first met. I suspect that you have gained some regeneration power from your blood being infected.”

 

YES!!! THIS IS PERFECT!!!

“I’ve been thinking the same thing! In fact… There's something I have to confess. I would’ve spoken up sooner, but I was scared that you’d think of me as a monster. You see, a few days after I gouged out my eye… a new one grew in its place… 

 

“A new eye ? Fully-functioning?”

 

“Well, not exactly. Just… see for yourself.”

Here goes…


 

...oh…

 

I think he’s scared!

 

“It’s a good thing you kept that eye covered. Try to remain calm as I say this… It is reasonable to believe that Bill can see through your new eye at will.”

 

Yes!!! He’s scared of me!!!

 

“Keep your head still. Follow my finger with your eyes.”

 

Annnd, just like that, we have to be a labrat again…

 

“Both eyes are moving together. Either you have control over both of them, which would be a relief, or Bill is playing along, which would be… very bad. Now, I’m going to shine this flashlight into each eye…”

 

I’m hating every moment of this! I wanna strangle him so badly!

 

“Interesting. Your new pupil seems unaffected by light. Can you see any new colors through this eye?”

 

I wish!

“No…”

 

“And have you had any strange visions?”

 

“I don’t think so. Do the dreams count?”

 

“Dreams? Oh, such as the one about Euclydia! I’d say so. I highly doubt Bill would reveal such information willingly. Did you have that dream before or after the new eye grew in?”

 

I hate this. I hate this. I hate this.

“...after…”

 

“Oh! I just observed something very concerning! The new pupil constricted at the mention of Euclydia. Considering that and those dreams you’ve had, it must be connected to Bill in some way. You should cover it with a new eyepatch as soon as possible. I’ll fashion a temporary one out of this cloth.”

 

IF IT WASN’T FOR THAT FUCKING PARTY POOPER FRILLS, I’D KILL THIS PIECE OF SHIT RIGHT HERE AND RIGHT NOW!!!

“That’s horrifying! Cover it up, quickly!”

 

“I’ll just wrap this around your head and… there. Now, we won’t have to look at that hideous thing anymore…”

 

HEY!!! MY EYE IS BEAUTIFUL!!!

 

“...and, more importantly, it won’t be able to look at us…”

 

HA! Joke’s on you! I can see through the other eye, sucker!!!

“Thank goodness for that!”

 

“Now, I’ll quickly check your pulse and your heartbeat. I wanted to take another blood sample as well, but you seem rather shaken, so that can wait.”

 

I FUCKING HATE THIS!!!

“Sounds good.”

 

“Alright. I’ll start with your pulse…”

 

IF THAT PATHETIC SON OF A BITCH DOESN’T TAKE HIS DISGUSTING-ASS HAND OFF OUR WRIST, I’M GONNA BREAK HIS FUCKING FINGERS!!!

 

“Even higher than last time. Knowing what you’ve been through, I can see why. Now, for your heartbeat. Luckily for you, I have my stethoscope with me this time.”

 

I CAN’T STAND BEING BELITTLED LIKE THIS!!! HE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE MY TEST SUBJECT, NOT THE OTHER WAY AROUND!!!

 

“Breathe in.”

 

AND NOW, HE’S GIVING ME ORDERS!!! ME!!! MAKING ME MOVE MY BODY PARTS AROUND FOR HIM LIKE I’M HIS PUPPET!!! THIS IS ALL WRONG!!!

 

“Hold.”

 

OH, REALLY?! HOLD?! LIKE YOU TOLD ME TO HOLD OFF ON WEIRDMAGEDDON, YOU FUCKING TRAITOR?! OR DO YOU MEAN HOLD AS IN I CAN NO LONGER HOLD THE ATOMS–

 

“Breathe out.”

 

I WANNA SCREAM SO FUCKING BADLY, BUT I CAN’T BECAUSE I HAVE TO PRETEND THAT I DON’T FUCKING HATE HIM!!!

 

Oh... Your heart rate is very high, your entire body is tense, and it seems you’ve just started hyperventilating. I believe you are having a panic attack. I am very sorry if I overwhelmed you. May I–”

 

“I AM NOT HAVING A PANIC ATTACK!!! I’M JUST PISSED THAT– THAT BILL IS SO HORRIBLE!!!”

 

“Well, yes, that’s very understandable. What I’m trying to say is, it seems you’re stressed out and need to calm down. Would you like– oh, alright. It seems you’ve already made up your mind. You can relax on the mattress for as long as you need.”


CAN YOU BELIEVE THIS GUY?! HE’S ACTING LIKE I’M HIS SUBJECT AND HE’S MY MUSE!!! I CAN’T STAND IT!!! WE NEED TO GET THAT DAMN EQUATION AND THEN DITCH THIS ENTITLED ASSHOLE ASAP!!!

Chapter 104: Lab Rat

Chapter Text

Alright, I think I’m calm enough now to continue the stupid checkup. Maybe . Either way, we can’t keep Sixer waiting or he may suspect we’re trying to hide something!

 

***

 

“We’ll continue the physical portion of your checkup another time. For now, I need to run a few tests to ensure that you’re mentally stable enough to have your mind encrypted.”

 

“I’m ready.”

That is, ready to look like a complete lunatic!

 

“Good. First, I will test your alertness and visual perception. Name the shapes you see and their colors you see as fast as you can.”

 

“Easy!”

 

“Here’s the first one!”

 

Now, I’m gonna play dumb but not too dumb! Otherwise, he’ll catch on!

“Hmmm… is that a… red square?”

 

“Correct! Next one?”

 

“That’s a… blue circle?”

 

“Good! And this one?”

 

“Oh, will you look at that! A yellow triangle!”

 

“Yes. I added this one in so I could do this…”

 

WHAT?! HE JUST RIPPED IT IN HALF!!!

“Uh… okay…”

 

“Too soon?”

 

“I mean, I’m still actively dealing with him, so yeah… In fact, if it weren’t for my sleep-deprivation, I’d do a lot better on this test…”

 

“My apologies. We’ll move onto the next one. To test your short-term memory, I have drawn ten symbols on this sheet of paper. You will have ten seconds to memorize them to the best of your ability, and after a few minutes, I will ask you to recall as many as you can. Just so you know, I don’t expect you to remember all ten. In fact, it would be impressive if you did! Just try your best.”

 

“Got it!”

 

“Here you go.”

 

…you’ve got to be kidding me. He drew the symbols from the wheel. Can he not think of anything else?

 

“Time’s up! We’ll circle back to the symbols, but for now, I’d like to test your auditory perception. I’m going to play a song and then I’d like you to describe it to me. The instruments, the vocals, the tempo, the overall mood… anything that comes to mind. Ready?”

 

“Ready!”

 

“Good. Now, this song has been very popular amongst the youth lately, so chances are you’re already somewhat familiar with it, but try your best to really listen…”

 

OH NO. NO!!! NO NO NO!!! 

 

WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE SYNTHESIZED?! WHY?! AND THE SINGING IS HORRIBLE!!! MAKE IT STOP!!!

 

“THIS IS GARBAGE!!!”

 

“Do not say that to Mabel or she’ll throw glitter in your eyes.”

 

“BUT SHE’S NOT HERE, SO YOU CAN TURN IT OFF NOW!!!”

 

“Fine. Now, describe what you heard.”

 

“It was synthesized music, way too upbeat, and the singer sounded like he was on crack!!!

 

“Anything else?”

 

That previous description was way too sane! Time to make a little mistake…

“Based on the lyrics, the singer must be a masochist!”

 

“Excuse me?”

 

“He kept singing about how badly he wanted to be hurt!”

 

“It was a love song.”

 

“And?”

 

“You must have severely misheard the lyrics. What exactly brought you to such a conclusion?”

 

It’s working!

“A few things. There’s that one line where he’s like, ‘My feelings for you scare the shit out of me’–”

 

“It’s a clean song. I have no idea where you got that from.”

 

“And there’s that other one where he’s like, ‘I’m gonna let you rip my heart to pieces’–”

 

“You mean, I’m gonna give you my heart? The line repeated in the chorus? Huge difference!”

 

“Well, there’s also this line that’s like, ‘You stabbed me and I know you’ll fucking do it again’–”

 

“Again, it’s a clean song, and there are no mentions of violence.”

 

“But what about the line that’s like, ‘You left a hole within me that can’t be filled’?”

 

“I’m pretty sure that one is an actual line, but you’re taking it too literally. Metaphorically, it means that– forget it. The point is, you are seriously unwell. I had one more mental test for you, but it can wait. For now, try your best to recall the ten symbols that you saw a couple minutes ago and then we’ll call it a day.”

 

Time to play dumb for just a little longer!

“Fine. There was… um… a heart… a star… some sort of animal? Maybe a dog? A cube, maybe? Another star, but one of those marshmallow cereal ones… can’t remember what they’re called… Possibly an exclamation mark? A pair of sunglasses maybe? A tree, I think… can’t remember what kind… a crescent moon or something… and… hmm… seems I forgot the last one!”

 

“Interesting…”

 

“How many did I get?”

 

“The heart, the star, and the tree, although you failed to recall details about each of them. Additionally, it seems you remembered the shooting star but forgot the word for it, and there was a pair of glasses; just not sunglasses.”

 

“Oh, come on! I had ten seconds and you expect me to remember all the little details ?!”

 

“I did not. I was simply making an observation. That being said, your memory seems to be a bit… impaired…”

 

“Must be the sleep deprivation.”

 

“Hopefully, that’s all it is. Now, you may reunite with the rest of the family upstairs. I’ll be down here a while longer.”

 

“Okay. See you later, Stanford.”

 

“See you later…”

 

***

 

FINALLY, it’s over!!! Being Sixer’s test subject was HORRIBLE!!! It was almost as bad as THERAPY!!!

 

Almost…

Chapter 105: Candy Strikes Again

Chapter Text

Hmmm… Where are the Pines?

 

“Oh, hey, you’re done with the test! Do you think you did good?”

 

Well, there’s Question Mark…

“No... I’m so tired… I wish I could sleep…”

 

“Well, you know what gives me a boost when I’m tired? Some delicious candy from the vending machine! Say, why don’t I teach you a little trick? It might come in handy ! Hehe! See what I did there?”

 

Well, compliance is the only wise choice here, so…

“Alright! Lead the way!”

 

***

 

“So, let’s say you’re on the clock and you notice a kid crying by the vending machine. You’re like, ‘Oh no! What’s wrong!’ and the kid is like, ‘My candy got stuck! My life is ruined!’ Then, all you gotta do is… Bibbity boop, womp! And you’ve just saved the day! A genius taught me that once! Amazing, right? Anyway, who’s ready for some CANDY?!”

 

WOW! He’s throwing candy all over the place! With that much energy, you’d think he’s already eaten a pound of it!

 

“ME!!! I WANT CANDY!!!”

 

“CANDY!!! WOO!!!”

 

Wait, where did they come from?! It’s like the candy summoned them!

 

“CANDY! CANDY! CANDY!”

“CANDY! CANDY! CANDY!”

“CANDY! CANDY! CANDY!”

 

I guess a little candy wouldn’t hurt. I just gotta be careful not to overeat like I did last time…

 

Huh, Shooting Star eats them with the wrapper! That’s what I like to do! Can I, just this once? I won’t get sick, I swear! I’ve done it plenty of times before! I’ll be fine!

 

***

 

I may have once again underestimated how pathetic this fleshbag is…

 

“Ugh, I think I’m gonna throw up…”

 

“Me too, kid… me too…”

 

“This always happens when you don’t take the wrapper off.”

 

“I know, but I got so excited… and now I’m gonna puke… again…

 

“Should I help you to the bathroom?”

 

“Yes, please…”

 

“Wait, what about me?”

 

“Use the one you used earlier.”

 

“Do you need me to carry you, dood?”

 

“No... I can walk… Just lead me there…”

 

***

 

I should’ve known better…

 

Now, I’m gonna vomit over candy again because I copied a glitter-brained child…

 

After this, I’m not eating any more candy for a long time…

 

Shit… I feel it coming up… I don’t wanna–

 

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Ugh… I feel awful…

 

I wonder how Shooting Star is doing… she must be suffering and wishing she–

 

“WORTH IT!!!”

 

Oh… just me then…

Chapter 106: Your Mom

Chapter Text

Well, that sucked…

 

Let’s just go back to our “room” for now, if you can even call it that…

 

***

 

I wanna write a message back to Frills… something that’ll cut him deep… something that’ll give him mental anguish… and after I write it, I wanna find Shooting Star’s art supplies so I can top it off with a glitter bomb!

 

Now, let’s see… how are we gonna filet this fucker?

 

I must admit, I don’t know much about the guy, but one thing I do know is that he has a huge weak spot: His empathy . If I can insult someone he deeply cares about, I bet that would offend him even more than if I insulted him directly!

 

The problem is, I don’t know who he deeply cares about! Like, there were some clear favorites at the Theraprism, but nobody he considered a friend…

 

There must have been some time he mentioned a friend, or maybe even a family member!

 

Does he hang out with Kirby sometimes or did I just imagine that?

 

Whatever! I doubt he just spawned out of thin air, so he’s gotta have at least one parent– and, better yet, they’re probably dead! I’ll just send him a classic “your mom” joke!

 

Wait. I need a pen. I bet Sixer has some in his room! I’ll see if I can “borrow” one from him!

 

***

 

Now, which one of these room’s is Sixer’s? Way back when, he usually slept on that dingy mattress in his lab, and the bedroom he did have is probably Stanley’s now…

 

I guess I’ll just go from door to door and hope I don’t get caught!

 

Let’s see, whose room is this? Oh, that’s a bathroom…

 

Judging by the smell of pizza, I’m pretty sure this room is Question Mark’s!

 

Oh! This room has a little desk by the window! Looks promising! Now, let’s take a little peek in the drawer…

 

“Just what do you think you’re doing?”

 

Oh shit.

“I was just looking for a pen!”

 

“In my drawer?”

 

“You’re an author, so I figured you’d have one!”

 

“Why didn’t you ask me directly?”

 

Because I can’t stand seeing your fucking face.

“You said you’d be busy in your lab! I didn’t wanna interrupt you!”

 

“What’s going on here?”

 

Ugh, not him too!

“I was just looking for a pen!”

 

“In Ford’s room?”

 

“He’s an author, so I thought–”

 

“Even I know it’s rude to go snooping in other people’s rooms! Didn’t your mother teach you manners?”

 

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“I’m sorry…”

 

“Stanley, that’s enough. I can handle this.”

 

“I’ll just go…”

 

“In the future, please refrain from entering my room without my permission.”

 

“I… never mind. I don’t need a pen anymore…”

 

***

 

I’ll send my response to Frills later. For now, I’d rather just stare up at the ceiling for a while…

Chapter 107: Family Dinner (Derogatory)

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It’s dinner time already?! How long was I staring at the ceiling for?!

 

***

 

Time for another meal with the Pines family…

 

“So, uh, hehe, I’ve got some really exciting news!”

 

“Ooo, spill!”

 

“Well, last night, I talked it over with Stan and he agreed to it… and, well, I wasn’t sure if now would be a good time to share, but he was all like, ‘Believe me, it’s the perfect time!’ So here goes!”

 

“Tell ‘em, Soos!”

 

“So, when Melody and I get married…”

 

They’re getting married?!

 

“...both of us will be changing our last name… to Pines!”

 

“OH! EM! GEE!”

 

“That’s my boy!”

 

“Congratulations, man!”

 

“Soos, I think we can all agree that we’re happy to have you as part of our family!”

 

“Aww, thank you so much, doods! This has been a dream of mine since I was a kid!”

 

Honestly, I’m surprised it took him this long.

 

“It’s funny, y’know? When I was younger, I never saw myself as a family man, but I guess life’s full of surprises!”

 

“I know, right? Like, I thought I would never have a girlfriend, and now, I’m engaged to the woman of my dreams!”

 

“For the majority of my life, I thought I would never make amends with Stanley, but now, I’d say we’re closer than ever before!”

 

“You know, I think one good thing came out of Bill’s invasion: When he tried to tear us apart, it just brought us all closer together!”

 

“Yeah! He learned the hard way that, if you mess with one of us, you’re messing with us all!”

 

LALALALALALALALALA I CAN’T HEAR YOU!!!!!!!!!

 

“Yeah! Nobody messes with my family!”

 

“Between Grunkle Ford’s brains, Grunkle Stan’s brawn, Dipper’s stubbornness, Soos’s handiness, and my adorableness, nobody can stop us! We’re like a team of superheroes!”

 

“Hey, I’m not stubborn!”

 

“You spent over an hour trying to open a pickle jar!”

 

“That’s not stubbornness! That’s determination!”

 

“Same thing, bro bro!”

 

Kill me now…

 

WAIT!!! AX, IF YOU’RE LISTENING, I DIDN’T MEAN IT LITERALLY!!!

 

Shit! Am I going back to the Theraprism now?!

 

“...and Abuelita, you’re the healer! And Waddles is…”

 

Okay… I think we’re good…


This may be insufferable, but that place was a million times worse!

Chapter 108: Family Movie Night (Derogatory)

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I can’t believe I agreed to join the Pines for family movie night ! What has my life come to?!

 

Look at them, smiling and laughing and having fun! There’s gotta be a way to sabotage this!

 

Wait. Did the dad in the movie just mention divorce ?

 

I may have an idea!

 

“You know, it must be hard to have parents going through a divorce. The constant arguments, the relocations, the uncertainty about the future… I am so glad I never had to experience any of that!”

 

 

Huh. No answer. I guess they don’t wanna talk about it. Well, too bad!!!

 

“You know, I’ve been wondering: Dipper, Mabel, where are your parents? You two have been here, like, all month, right? And I haven’t seen them anywhere. Have they even called you?”

 

“Why do you care?”

 

Ooo, Pinetree’s getting upset!

“Well, this movie got me wondering if, maybe, the reason your parents haven’t been around is because they’re… going through something…”

 

“That didn’t answer my question.”

 

“Oh. Well, I care because, from what I’ve seen, you two are such sweet kids, and I want to be able to help you with whatever struggles you may be having!”

 

“The only struggle I’m having right now is resisting the urge to feed these cookies to Waddles! I mean, look at him! How can you say no to such a sweet face?!”

 

“Pigs can’t eat chocolate, Mabel.”

 

“I know! It’s heartbreaking!”

 

They’re trying to change the subject! Not on my watch!

“You know, I’ve been wondering: How did that pig end up joining the family?”

 

“Oh, it’s a long story!”

 

“Yeah! It would take, like, 22 minutes to tell!”

 

Can it, Question Mark!!! I’m the 4th wall breaker here!!!

“Fair enough. And when you return to your parents, will he be going with you?”

 

“Of course he will! We’re inseparable!”

 

“Say, when are you going home anyway?”

And, just like that, we’ve circled back!

 

“At the end of the summer! Why?”

 

“That means you still have two more months here! That’s a long time for kids to be away from home!”

 

“We defeated a dream demon. We’ll be fine.”

 

I wouldn’t be so sure about that one…

“Are you sure?”

 

“Of course I’m sure! And besides, we’re almost 14! Stop calling us kids!”

 

Ooo! He’s angry!

“Alright, alright. I just wanna make sure you’re doing okay.”

 

“Are you doing okay?”

 

Ugh! Of course Stanley has to make this harder!!!

“I’m fine !!!”

 

“Then, shut up so we can watch the movie!”


I really wanna fight back; maybe even bring up his dad; but I can’t be tearing him down just yet. I gotta be patient…

Chapter 109: Deja Vu

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Finally, that movie is over! Question Mark said work starts at 9 AM , so I guess we better start winding down. It wouldn’t make for a good impression if we overslept on our first day!

 

***

 

I can’t believe all we get is a sleeping bag. There’s literally a spare mattress in Sixer’s lab, but I guess that’s somehow important to his research or something because we have to sleep in this thing instead!

 

Ugh, and now there’s someone knocking at the door!

“Who is it?”

 

“It’s me. I was wondering if you needed help staying awake.”

 

Right. That part of the narrative.

“Thanks for the offer, but I need to try to sleep so I’m not late for my first day of work!”

 

“Actually, I’ve been working on a potent energy drink. If my calculations are correct, just one cup should be enough to keep you wide awake for a full 24 hours! Would you like to give it a try?”

 

I really don’t wanna drink Sixer’s mystery brew, but saying no could raise suspicion…

“Are there any side-effects?”

 

“Well, uh, the thing is… I haven’t tried it yet. So… we’ll see?”

 

“We’ll see?! That thing could kill me!”

 

“How about this: I’ll try it first, and if all goes well, you can have some in a few hours.”

 

You know what? It would be fun to see what side-effects he inflicts himself with, even if it’s just a little headache!

“Sounds good!”

 

“In the meantime, would you like some coffee?”

 

“Yes, that would be nice. Thank you.”

This is gonna be hilarious!

 

***

 

I must admit, that deep crimson liquid does look rather refreshing…

 

But I’m still gonna hold off until he tests it on himself! I mean, who knows what side-effects that thing has?! It could be the cherry juice all over again!

 

“I created a similar concoction during my interdimensional travels, when being on high alert at all times was of utmost importance. Then, a few days ago, it occurred to me that I could recreate it with similar ingredients found locally. For example, I replaced hyperbeans, commonly found at interdimensional trading hubs, with guarana seeds.”

 

“It’s so cool that you got to travel the multiverse! I could only dream of going on such grand adventures!”

 

“Well, I suppose, but I’m glad to be back home with my family.”

 

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“I’m glad everything worked out for you.”

 

“Me too…”

 

“So, are you gonna drink that or…?”

 

“Right! Down the hatch!”

 

HAH! He’s actually drinking it!

 

“Oh! It’s actually not bad! Tastes almost like a cocktail! I mean, I’m not one to drink, but every once in a while, I do make exceptions… I guess Stanley’s been a bit of a bad influence…”

 

OHOHO! Is he gonna get drunk?! I knew this would be hilarious!

 

“There! Now, if everything goes as planned, I should begin to feel that buzz in just five minutes!”

 

Buzz , you say? That’ll be– wait. What’s that noise?

“Why does it sound like the 70s is happening upstairs?”

 

“Dipper likes to sing in the shower. He must have forgotten that you’re staying with us now. If he asks, pretend you didn’t hear anything.”

 

Hah! I’m totally gonna use that as blackmail at some point! This night keeps getting better and better– for me, anyway!

 

“Wait here. I’ll ask him to turn it down.”

 

“You don’t have to.”

 

“Well, frankly, I’m not a fan of–”

 

“Wait, shit. He’s listening to–”

 

“Disco Girl.”

 

 

 

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“I’ll be right back.”

 

“And I’ll be plugging my ears in the meantime!”

I hate this song so much. I think I’m gonna puke again .

Chapter 110: FUCKING FLOWERS

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Alright, we need to dump this coffee down the kitchen sink before Sixer gets back! As much as I’d love to stay up late to watch this prime entertainment, we really need to make a good impression for work tomorrow. It’s around 10, right? We’ll stick around for maybe an hour and then hope he’s too disoriented to notice us leaving!

 

***

 

Gotta do this quickly! I’ll just pour it in here and…

 

Wait.

 

The flowers.

 

HA! That sucker put them in a vase! Isn’t that hilarious?!

 

He has no idea that they came from me!

 

From ME!!!

 

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!

 

 

…they came from me.

 

I gave him flowers.

 

I CAN’T BELIEVE I DID THAT!!! WHAT THE FUCK GOT INTO ME?!?!?! I’M ALL FOR MANIPULATIVE GIFT-GIVING, BUT WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK IS THIS ?!?!?! I SHOULD’VE GIVEN HIM PURPOSEFULLY-CONTAMINATED COOKIES OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT, NOT FUCKING FLOWERS THAT JUST SIT THERE COMPLETELY HARMLESS FOR HIM TO ENJOY!!! I WISH I COULD TAKE THESE STUPID FLOWERS AND SHOVE ‘EM UP HIS–

 

*SMASH*

 

Shit. I did not mean to do that! I just got so PISSED OFF and… yeah…

 

“What is going on in here?!”

 

Oh no.

“I finished my coffee, so I brought it to the sink, but then I accidentally knocked over your vase! I am so, so sorry!”

 

“You have to be more careful. We can’t have you restocking souvenirs if you’re only going to drop them.”

 

“I’m really sorry! I’ll do better! I promise!”

 

“You can start by cleaning up this mess you made. There’s a broom to your left.”

 

I’m not your damn slave, bitch…

“On it.”

 

“Good. I’ll be in my lab if you need me. Thanks to that serum, I’m wide-awake and ready to pull an all-nighter to finish repairing the mind-encryptor.”

 

That’s it?! There has to be something more fun to that drink!

“So, are you feeling the buzz or…?”

 

“Yes! I am laser-focused now! I can practically feel my synapses pulsing!”

 

That’s what he meant by buzz?!

“Are you sure you’re not feeling a little tipsy?”

 

“Not at the moment, but if that changes, I’ll be sure to let you know!”

 

“Well, alright…”

Those side-effects better kick in soon! We don’t have all night!

 

“Oh, and one more thing.”

 

“What?”

 

“Did you know that the yarrow plant is sometimes known as devil’s nettle ?”

 

“Uh… why are you telling me this?”

 

“I just wanted to share a fun fact. Well, see you soon!”

 

Why do I get the feeling there was more to that than just wanting to share a fun fact? 

 

Could he be paranoid about the flowers ?

 

If so, maybe they weren’t such a bad gift after all…

Chapter 111: Chaos Theory

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Do me a favor and clean up for me, will you? I promise I’ll repay you down the line!

 

Oh, and you know what? Let’s keep some of this glass! It might come in handy later!

 

***

 

Well, now that the mess is cleaned up, how about we go check on ol’ Sixer? Maybe, if he’s tipsy enough, we can “accidentally” push him over so he breaks a leg!

 

I wanna break his legs so fucking bad.

 

Off to the lab!

 

***

 

Huh. He left the door open. That’s convenient; I thought I’d have to knock to get past that stupid retinal scanner. Guess I’ll just walk right in…

 

He doesn’t seem any different than usual. He’s just sitting there at the computer, really focused on… I think he’s coding ? I gotta get a closer look!

 

“Oh, greetings! I had a feeling you’d come down here!”

 

“Hey! What are you working on?”

 

“I’m debugging the program for the mind-encryptor. It’s giving me a bit more trouble than I anticipated. Maybe I should take a break and return to it later with fresh eyes.”

 

“Alright. And how are you feeling mentally?”

 

“Still in the zone, but also a little annoyed. It was so much easier when I first built this thing last summer, but since I installed these flashy new terminals, it’s been…”

 

“Chaos?”

 

“No. I just haven’t figured it out yet.”

 

“Oh, come on! Don’t take the blame for that! You’re a smart guy! I bet it’s just the computer acting up! They do that a lot, you know?”

 

“During my interdimensional travels, I learned that nothing is without reason. Chaos is merely reason we’re yet to understand.”

 

Say what now?!

“But what about Bill Cipher and Weirdmageddon?!”

 

“Weirdmageddon was an act of insanity. Everything that happened during that harrowing time made sense within Bill’s twisted mind.”

 

Ugh! He has it all wrong!

“But isn’t Bill’s whole thing causing as much chaos as possible?”

 

“By playing tricks on us . He gets a sick thrill out of being the only one in the know.”

 

Well, to be fair, I’m feeling that sick thrill right now , but that’s besides the point!

“I think he just loves weirdness and nonsense and being evil!”

 

“But why does he love weirdness and nonsense and being evil?”

 

“Maybe he was born like that? Don’t ask me!”

 

“Maybe… or maybe his biggest trick of all is the one he’s playing on himself.”

 

“What?”

 

“From the hat breakdown to the trigger word, I’ve learned more about Bill in the last two days than I did in over 30 years… and it’s so…”

 

“SO WHAT?! PATHETIC?!

 

“Precisely! I can’t believe I was ever afraid of him!”

 

NO!!! HE’S LYING!!!

“You’re not afraid of him anymore?! Not even a little?!”

 

“Not even a little.”

 

HE HAS TO BE LYING!!!

“That can’t be!”

 

“But it is! And, soon enough, you’ll realize you don’t have anything to fear either!”

 

SV MVVWH GL YV OBRMT…

 

“Anyway, I was thinking, since we’re going to be up anyway, we might as well finish those tests.”

 

Please no…

“Won’t the coffee affect how I do?”

 

“Likely, but not significantly enough to determine whether you pass or fail.”

 

Crap. I need another excuse.

“What tests am I doing now anyway?”

 

“An updated blood-draw to monitor your infection followed by a comprehension test in which I’ll tell you a story and then ask you questions about it.”

 

“Uh, I don’t think I should get my blood drawn right now. I… I’ve been feeling lightheaded!”

 

“That must be due to the sleep-deprivation. I’m very familiar with the feeling. Would you like to try the energy drink now?”

 

FUCK NO!!!

“It’s too soon. You could be puking in another half-hour.”

 

“Well, alright. Let me know when you’re ready.”

 

Excuse… Excuse… Got it!

“Maybe I need to drink more water! I’ll be right back!”


And we will not be right back! That sucker’s gonna have to find someone stupider to experiment on!

Chapter 112: Bad Blood

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Let’s just chill in here for now. We can test out this sleeping bag and think of funny ways to insult Frills until we fall asleep.

 

The sleeping bag is… alright, I guess? It’s a bit tight, but hey, at least it’s not a trash bag!

 

Now, as for insults… maybe a “your mom” joke would be a bit unoriginal. Let’s come up with something more creative!

 

Hmmm… Does that guy have any insecurities I can make fun of? There has to be something that’ll strike a nerve…

 

OH, FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!!! CAN’T THIS OLD FART LEAVE US ALONE FOR FIVE MINUTES?!

“What?!”

 

“Oh, there you are. When you didn’t return, I grew concerned.”

 

“Oh. Well, I can’t come out right now.”

 

“I understand. You’re scared of the tests. Maybe I was a bit too pushy, trying to get this all done so quickly.”

 

“What?! No! I’m not scared! I just–”

 

“It’s okay to admit it. Feeling fear is a normal part of being human. And, if you tell me exactly what’s bothering you, I may be able to adjust the procedures to better accommodate you.”

 

Crap. I did act rather antsy back there, didn’t I?

“I was just a little nervous! But not anymore! Let’s do this!”

 

“Okay, but if you feel any anxiety, don’t hesitate to tell me. I know you’re going through a lot right now and the last thing I want to do is make you feel even worse.”

 

He would’ve kept pressuring us anyway, and it would’ve looked really suspicious if we kept avoiding the tests, so let’s get this over with.

 

***

 

“Let’s start with the bloodwork. You previously complained about me being ‘handsy’, so you let me know if my touch becomes uncomfortable.”

 

Any touch is uncomfortable if it’s coming from him !

“Alright. Just do it as fast as you can.”

 

“Understood…”

 

UGH! His hands are nearly as cold as a corpse!

 

“Are you okay?”

 

“Yeah. Just a bit cold.”

 

”Maybe I should take your temperature…”

 

Every part of our arm he touches feels contaminated!

 

“Found a vein. I’ll apply the antiseptic now.”

 

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“Now, remain still. You will feel a little sting momentarily.”

 

Oh, finally, the needle! AHAHA! I needed that!

 

“Oh. That’s very worrying. I’m already seeing that the density of tainted blood seems to be about the same as before. I was hoping it would decrease over time.”

 

“Oh no! Can you fix it?”

 

“Hopefully, it will go away on its own once we shut Bill out of your mind.”

 

We have to stall the mind-reading thing!

“Are you sure the encryption will work when Bill is already in my mind? What if it traps him inside instead?”

 

“The metal plate didn’t trap Bill inside my mind, so I highly doubt the encryption would trap him in yours. That being said, I’m not entirely sure it will be effective. Still, it’s worth a try.”

 

METAL PLATE THIS, METAL PLATE THAT, I WISH I COULD TEAR THAT METAL PLATE RIGHT OUT OF HIS OVERSIZED SKULL!!!

 

“And you’re done! I’ll just put a Band-Aid on here and then we can start the final test.”

 

NO!!! HE’S TOUCHING ME AGAIN !!! IT’S MAKING ME FEEL CKGQ SICK!!! I DON’T WANNA BE HIS OBEDIENT SUBJECT!!! THIS IS ALL WRONG!!!

 

“There! Now, are you ready for the last test or do you need a break?”

 

As much as I wanna just get this over with, I’m reaching my limit and need some alone time before I strangle this piece of shit.

“Uh… the lightheadedness got worse, so I’m gonna need a break.”

 

“Okay. Make yourself comfortable on the mattress. I’ll go get you some more water.”

 

I’d rather be out of this dingy lab altogether, but fine . I’ll sit and wait here like a fucking dog .

 

I can’t wait to ditch this insufferable prick.

Chapter 113: I CAN’T STOMACH THIS GUY!!!

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Alright, I think I’m ready. Let’s listen to his little story, pretend we didn’t understand a thing he said, and be done with testing once and for all!

 

***

 

“Listen closely.”

 

“Alright.”

 

“A long time ago, there lived a child. He lived with his parents and he was happy.”

 

Ugh, of course it’s a happy family story!

 

“That is, until tragedy struck.”

 

Oh? Is this actually gonna be interesting?

 

“One day, the child happened upon an unlabeled shiny red button. As any curious child would do, he pressed it. Little did he know that he had just set off an atomic bomb powerful enough to destroy the entire planet.”

 

WHAT?! This story is actually hilarious!

 

“Oh. You seem amused. You must have a dark sense of humor.”

 

Oh, whoops!

“I mean, to be fair, that is one of the ways Bill won me over…”

 

“I… yeah… anyway, the bomb went off. Some more fortunate died in an instant, and the rest panicked in vain as the flames engulfed them. Within a few minutes, the entire world and everyone in it was gone… except for the child. You see, the button was magical, and it had given him immortality in exchange for the destruction of his home.”

 

Alright, what the fuck is he doing? This isn’t funny anymore!

“Cool, now lemme answer the questions!”

 

“I’m not done yet.”

 

THAT MOTHERFUCKER !!! I WANNA SLICE AND DICE HIM INTO LITTLE PIECES!!!

 

“The child felt feelings… so many feelings… grief… guilt… regret… and he didn’t know how to process all of those feelings… nor did he have anyone to turn to for guidance… so he locked them away so deep in his mind that he eventually forgot they existed.”

 

UGH, NOW HE JUST SOUNDS LIKE A THERAPIST!!!

 

“The child, of course, is grown now, and he has left that tragedy far behind him. However, every once in a while, he catches a glimpse of something red and shiny, and for just a brief moment, those difficult feelings break free.”

 

THIS HAS GOTTA BE ONE OF THE WORST STORIES I’VE EVER HEARD!!! IT’S LIKE HE’S TRYING TO GET ON MY NERVES!!!

“Is it over now?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“I’m ready for the questions.”

Well, time to act stupid again!

 

“Good. Question one: Why did the child press the button?”

 

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“Uh… because… he liked explosions?”

 

“Hm. Question two: What did the child feel after the accident?”

 

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“Uh… well… this kid is evil, right? He probably just laughed.”

 

“Noted. Question three: What did the child do with his feelings?”

 

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“Well, he became immortal, right? So, when that happened, he became immune to feelings like sadness!”

 

“I see. Final question: The tragedy was a long time ago, but it still affects the protagonist to this day. How does this happen?”

 

“Oh shit. I feel–”

 

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“Not again… That’s the second time today…”

 

“Oh… I suppose your lightheadedness was due to some sort of illness. Maybe a stomach bug? Here, have some more water.”

 

“Thanks. Can I go shower and change? I feel so icky.”

 

“Yes. Consider the test complete.”

 

“Alright… but, before I go, I have a question for you .”

 

“Yes?”

 

“Considering the conversation we just had, I can’t help but wonder… were you using that story in an attempt to upset Bill or something? Just so you know, I don’t think that would work.”

 

“Well, let’s just say that, considering how that eye reacted to a certain word, it’s very likely that he can hear us.”

 

I KNEW IT!!! HE WAS TRYING TO UPSET ME!!! I CAN’T STAND THIS FUCKING BITCH!!!

“Clever. I’m gonna go shower. Bye.”

 

“I hope you feel better soon. Make sure to stay hydrated!”


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Chapter 114: Insomnia

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Alright. We showered, we changed, and now, we can finally get to sleep!

 

I still don’t like this sleeping bag, but I’m too tired to care…

 

***

 

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Ugh, what time is it?

 

Two in the morning?! We gotta get back to sleep!

 

 

 

 

I can’t sleep. Maybe a snack will help? To the kitchen!

 

***

 

Hmmm, let’s see what’s in the–

 

“What are you doing here?”

 

REALLY?! NOW I HAVE TO DEAL WITH STANLEY?!

“I can’t sleep, so I’m getting a snack. What about you?”

 

“Me? I’m gonna have a glass of water and then head back to bed.”

 

“Oh, alright. Well, don’t mind me. I’ll head back to my room once I find something to eat.”

 

“Well, good luck getting back to sleep. You’ve got a big day ahead of you!”

 

“Thanks.”

 

“No problem! Man, I’m so glad I’m retired now! Being Mister Mystery was fun while it lasted, but now, I get to sleep in every morning, watch TV whenever I want, and most importantly, spend more time with the kids!”

 

Ugh, he’s initiating a conversation! No thanks!

“Good for you. Anyway, I think I’ll have this bag of chips. Good night!”

 

“Leaving so soon?”

 

“Don’t take it personally. I’d love to stay up and chat with you, but I can’t be falling asleep at work tomorrow!”

 

“Right! Wouldn’t wanna make a bad impression on your first day! Well, in that case, see you around!”

 

“Good night.”

 

***

 

I ate a snack, drank water, used the bathroom, and stared at the ceiling for a while…

 

Why am I still awake?!

 

I have to sleep soon or else I may actually end up falling asleep at work!

 

Maybe I could come up with some excuse? Sixer already assumed I had a stomach bug. Could I use that to my advantage? That sucker would definitely buy it. He came up with it, after all. But…

 

What about Stanley ?

 

He may be the far stupider twin, but…

 

As much as I hate to admit it…

 

He’s also far less gullible…

 

And, if I fake sick and he catches on, that could be the beginning of the end of my grand plan…

Chapter 115: Mystery Cocktail

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What time is it now?

 

After 3…

 

I’ve been thinking, trying to come up with some excuse, but it’s too risky. Not only is Stanley a conman himself, but we’re a complete stranger to him at best . So, we’re left with two options: We can either go through our first day of work on a bad night’s sleep and hope we don’t screw up due to sleep-deprivation or…

 

We can see whether or not Stanford is suffering any side-effects from that drink.

 

***

 

Huh. That door is still open. It’s like he wants me to barge in unannounced!

 

He’s still sitting at that computer. He doesn’t seem to be sickly nor in pain, and he’s definitely not drunk…

 

“Oh, greetings! I thought you had gone to sleep.”

 

“I did, for a little while, but then, I woke up and couldn’t fall back asleep…”

 

“I see. Worried about Cipher, I presume?”

 

“He gave me another nightmare.”

 

“Well, rest assured that I’m almost done coding. I just have to fix a few more syntax errors and…”

 

Wait… is that…?

 

“...but it keeps telling me that the function I’m trying to call doesn’t exist, and–”

 

“Pause. What’s on this monitor over here?”

 

“Oh, that? That’s security.”

 

“You put a camera in my room?”

 

“Of course I did! I’ve been checking it periodically to make sure that Bill doesn’t possess your body while you finally get your much-needed rest. So far, he hasn’t tried anything. I suspect he’s more cautious now that you’re with us.”

 

GSV XZNVIZ RH YZXPDZIWH

I need to find that camera. Based on the positioning, it seems to be located somewhere higher up…

 

“Anyway, did you need something?”

 

Oh, right.

“Yes. I’ve been terrified of Bill taking over again, so I think I’d like to try that drink you made. Are you experiencing any side-effects or…?”

 

“Nope! It should be safe to drink. I’ll pour you a glass right now.”

 

***

 

I still don’t like this. It feels… off. Maybe it would be better if I had a silly straw?

 

Whatever. Drinking this mystery potion may be a bad decision, but right now, it’s the best option we have.

 

It tastes… good ? He was right; it actually does taste a bit like a cocktail…

 

WRHXL TRIO, XLNRMT GSILFTS–

GET OUT OF MY HEAD, YOU STUPID WORM!!!

 

There. I drank it all.

 

“The effects should kick in in just a few minutes.”

 

“Thank goodness! I’m exhausted!”

 

“Would you like to sit with me as I finish debugging? I’m sure you could learn a lot even just by watching me work.”

 

I really don’t wanna spend even more time with him…

“Maybe later. I’d like to go for a walk first. I really need some fresh air.”

 

“Fair enough.”

 

“If you don’t mind, I’m gonna head out now.”

 

“Not at all. Stay safe, and call me immediately if you need help.”

 

***

 

Finally, we’re getting a break from the Mystery Shack and its insufferable inhabitants! Whaddya say we let loose and indulge in some arson?!

Chapter 116: I LOVE FIRE!!!

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Alright, we’ve gathered some trash and dead leaves, and now, it’s time for the fun part: Starting the fire!

 

I love fire so much! It’s both blindingly bright and painfully hot! I love feeling those flames against my fingers, so gentle and loving , and as the blaze engulfs me, it feels like an audience of billions is cheering me on , and I feel unstoppable ! Ah, yes! There are few things in the multiverse I love more than fire!

 

Without further ado, let’s get this flame going! While I was monologuing, I managed to set this stick on fire, so now, all I have to do is throw…

 

Is throw…

 

Is… throw…




 

Oh crap. Did I black out again ? I bet it was a side-effect of that mystery cocktail! I knew it was a bad idea to drink that thing! I should’ve just had coffee instead!

 

Wait…

 

Where even are we?

 

It’s alright! I know my way around this forest! We’ll find our way back in no time!

 

***

 

Anytime now, we’ll find something familiar…

 

Where are those birch trees that I like to watch from?

 

All I see right now are pines…

 

***

 

Alright, I think we’re going in the right direction now! If we keep going this way, we’ll–

 

Wait. Isn’t that the same boulder I came to in front of?

 

DID WE GO IN A FUCKING CIRCLE?!

 

We weren’t even that far from the Mystery Shack and all the sudden we’re in the middle of nowhere! How did this happen?! And is it just me or is it getting light out?! We need to get back before our shift starts!!!

 

Shit. We got a text. I already know who it’s from…

 

Yup. Guess who’s asking if we’re alright? For your information…

 

I’M FINE!!!

 

And I can’t wait until I get to drop this helpless coward act and show him that I’ve been fine all along!!!

 

VEVM SRH ORVH ZIV ORVH

Chapter 117: Unfocused

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We are NOT getting help from HIM!!! We can do this on our own!!!

 

There has to be something on this phone that can– of course! It has a GPS! All we have to do is get directions to the Mystery Shack and we’ll be back in no time!

 

Wait… why is it not coming up?

 

It’s not even on the map…

 

In fact, all of Gravity Falls is missing from the map!

 

THIS IS INFURIATING!!!

 

Maybe we can try looking for signs or landmarks? Although, we’ve been walking for like an hour and I haven’t seen anything familiar…

 

It must be that potion messing with me! I spent years hiding in these woods! In fact, I was here long before any of these trees! I swear, he must have given me a completely different drink that does the exact OPPOSITE of what he claimed it would, because I don’t feel focused AT ALL!!!

 

Enough is enough. I’m asking him what he did to my drink.




 

Wait. I have an idea.


 

YES!!! He’s getting paranoid again!!! Oh, and there’s the call!

 

“Why didn’t you say anything sooner? I specifically told you to call me if you needed help.”

 

“I’m so sorry. I just didn’t want to distract you from your debugging.”

 

“The encryptor won’t be any good if Bill kills you before you can use it. Send me your location. I’m picking you up.”

 

YES!!! I CAN HEAR THE FEAR IN HIS VOICE!!!

“I’ll do that. Thank you so much.”

 

“How long have you been lost for?”

 

“Maybe an hour? I haven’t been keeping track.”

 

“An hour?!”

 

“Could be longer. I think I blacked out at around 3:30.”

 

“That was almost two hours ago!”

 

OH, THIS IS DELICIOUS!!!

“I figured I’d just find my way back on my own.”

 

“In an unfamiliar area, in the middle of the night?! You’re insane! Stay right where you are. I’ll be there as soon as possible.”

 

Damn right I’m insane!

“And what about the itch in my mind? Lemme guess: You’re gonna give me another mystery cocktail to make it stop!”

 

“No. I have a feeling it will go away on its own once you’re no longer lost in the woods. In the meantime, I suggest you take deep breaths and try your best to ground yourself.”

 

He still thinks I’m anxious! Whatever. Being scared all the time is part of the act I’m playing anyway.

“Thank you. Please don’t take too long.”

 

“Don’t worry. According to the location you sent me, you’re not too far away. I should be there in about fifteen minutes.”

 

“Oh, thank goodness! See you soon!”

 

“See you soon.”

 

I hate this. This is exactly what I wanted to avoid .

 

At least I finally got to scare him again, for whatever that’s worth…

 

It’s pathetic how weak he is to his emotions…

Chapter 118: The Banana Plan

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Ugh, when is Stanford gonna get here? It’s been ages!

 

Wait. Do you hear that? I think it’s an engine!

 

There he is!!!

 

In Stanley’s golf cart…

 

With Stanley.

 

“We got here as fast as we could!”

 

I’m getting really sick of pretending I don’t hate these guys…

“Thank you so much! I was worried sick!”

 

“No need to thank us. Just get in the cart.”

 

I just showed politeness to Stanley ! I feel like vomiting!

“Finally! I can’t wait to get back to the Shack! You know, I could really use something to eat! What’s for breakfast?”

 

“We’ll likely be having pancakes topped with fruits. Oh! Make sure to buckle up!”

 

What a buzzkill! It’s a golf cart , for crying out loud!

“Thank you for the reminder.”

 

“Leave it to Sixer to install seatbelts in a golf cart!”

 

For once, I actually agree with Stanley! I never thought I’d see the day!

“I agree that it’s a bit overboard, but I guess he’s concerned about our safety…”

 

“Yeah… he’s always looking out for us… it’s great having him back by my side!”

 

OH, COME ON!!!

 

***

 

At long last, it’s breakfast time! I haven’t had anything to eat all night! Let’s see, what fruits are on here? Strawberries, blueberries, and bananas…

 

Hmmm…

 

I may have an idea!

 

***

 

I’m glad there wasn’t much chit-chat during breakfast. I guess the others aren’t fully awake yet. I could’ve done without Ford’s moth infodump, though. Anyway, it’s time to put my plan into action!

 

“Don’t worry about the dishes! I’ll handle them!”

 

“Really? Are you sure you don’t want any help?”

 

“Yeah, like, I can totally help you, dood!”

 

“I insist! It’s the least I can do in return for you letting me stay here!”

 

“But you’re starting work soon! Don’t you wanna, like, get ready and stuff?”

 

“I can do both! Trust me!”

 

“Well, alright. Just be sure to take some me-time later!”

 

Don’t get me wrong; I’ve done more than enough dishes for one lifetime; but the more we help out the Pines, the more they’ll appreciate us, and the more they appreciate us, the less they’ll suspect something’s up!

 

***

 

Now that we’re alone in the kitchen, it’s time to enact the other part of my plan. You see, I didn’t ask to do the dishes just to get closer to the Pines! When I saw those banana slices on the pancakes, it made me realize that there must be more bananas somewhere in the kitchen, and where there are bananas, there are banana peels, and where there are conveniently-placed banana peels, there can be silly “accidents”! Wouldn’t it be hilarious to set one right by the gift shop door and watch as an unsuspecting tourist comically slips on it?

 

Now, where are those bananas…?

 

Oh, here they are!

 

I’ll just take these with me, and then, once work gets too boring, we can throw in some chaotic fun!

 

But now, it’s time for the opposite of chaotic fun: Doing the dishes…

Chapter 119: This is Bananas!

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Time for our first day of work…

 

Again…

 

All we have to do is restock these shelves before the customers arrive. Seems easy enough!

 

Huh. An entire shelf of snowglobes. I really wish I could break ‘em…

 

Like, really really.

 

Like, I need to knock them all to the ground in one sweeping motion. 

 

I crave it.

 

But I can’t do it or we’ll be homeless and trapped in Gravity Falls for the rest of your life!

 

I know it’s only been a few minutes, but I think it’s about time to set down a banana peel.

 

I’ll start by eating the banana, since it would draw suspicion if I unpeeled it without eating it…

 

And… done! Now, I’m going to put this peel in our pocket and start restocking that shelf by the door, and as I’m doing so, the peel will “accidentally” slip out and land right in the doorway!

 

Don’t mind me! Just restocking the shelf as I was asked! 

 

Alright, Question Mark seems distracted!

 

Whoopsie!

 

And now, it’s just a matter of waiting! This is gonna be hilarious! Too bad I don’t have a slide whistle…

 

***

 

OH! The door just opened! Let’s see who our victim is!

 

“Hey, Soos! How’s– AAAAAA!!! WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!”

 

Well, I’ll be! We got Ice!

 

“Oh my gosh! Wendy, are you okay?”

 

“I’ll be fine… I think…”

 

“Here! Let me help you up!”

 

“Shit… my foot… I landed on it the wrong way…”

 

Oh, this is hilarious! I’m trying so hard not to laugh!

 

“Oh no! What do I do?! I can’t leave you unattended! Uh, I’ll call Stan!”

 

“Maybe call a doctor first? It’s getting all swollen!”

 

“Right! A doctor! Oh, I know! Ford’s a doctor!”

 

“Does he have a medical degree?!”

 

“I dunno, but he has 12 PHDs, so that probably adds up to at least one!”

 

“Alright, fine! Call him!”

 

This is peak entertainment! I really hope they’re too distracted to see me smiling!

 

***

 

“Alright, Ford said he’s on his– Why are you ripping up your shirt?”

 

“I need to put pressure around my ankle so it stops swelling.”

 

“Oh. Uh, would you rather use a towel or something?”

 

“This is how we learned it in apocalypse training.”

 

Best first day of work ever!!!

 

“Alright, let me take a look.”

 

Ugh, Stanford. He better add to the fun instead of being a buzzkill!

 

“Your ankle is swelling at an alarming rate. I suspect a fracture. How exactly did this happen?”

 

“I don’t know. I just walked into the gift shop ready to start my shift, and then, I slipped and fell on my foot.”

 

“Huh. It seems someone left a banana peel on the floor.”

 

“Wait, what?! Did I really just slip on a banana peel?!”

 

“Hey, dood, I know you’re kind of, like, frozen right now, but can you do me a favor and throw that banana peel away before more people get hurt?”

 

Time to play dumb!

“Banana peel? Oh! I hadn’t even seen it! I really wish I had gotten to it sooner! I must’ve been too busy stocking shelves to notice it was there! I’ll get rid of it right away!”

 

“I’m creating a makeshift splint, but it would be best for Wendy to get an X-Ray and a proper cast. Soos, please contact her father and let him know what happened. Hopefully, he can pick her up and drive her to the hospital.”

 

“On it, Dr. Pines!”

 

Alright, the banana peel’s been disposed of! That means more brownie points for us!

“I threw away the peel. It’s really awful how it ended up hurting Wendy so badly.”

 

“Oh, shut it. I’ll be fine. This isn’t my first fracture, you know?”

 

Damn! Why is she so sassy all of a sudden?!

“Well, I don’t because we just met, but okay. Sorry…”

 

***

 

Well, Ice is off to the hospital and everyone else is shell shocked, all thanks to one banana peel, and it’s been less than an hour since my shift began! 

 

You know what? Maybe I’ll enjoy this job after all!

Chapter 120: I AM NOT A SERVANT!!!

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So far, this hasn’t been too bad. With Ice being in the hospital, I thought Question Mark was gonna make us take over the register, but it seems we got lucky! The less we interact with customers, the better!

 

That being said, is Shooting Star really a good choice for a cashier? Like, I know she’s a teen now, but… I mean, look at her. Need I say more?

 

Oh, great . Look who just showed up.

 

“Did you finish restocking everything?”

 

“Yes, Stanley. I just did.”

 

“Good. Now, go empty the port-a-potties.”

 

Maybe I spoke too soon…

 

***

 

Why has Stanley been bossing us around all day? Doesn’t he have anything better to do? And besides, I thought Question Mark was our boss, not him!

 

“Hey, can you bring me a sandwich, some chips, and a Pitt Cola?”

 

Now, he’s just using me as a servant! This is getting ridiculous!

“Are you sure Soos is okay with you using his employees as your servants?”

 

“You know what? He’s going on lunch break soon. Make him a sandwich too.”

 

“Doesn’t his grandma usually cook for everyone? It seems to me you already have a perfectly good chef– one who can prepare actual meals instead of just sandwiches!”

 

“Well, she’s out grocery shopping and we’re getting hungry!”

 

“But she’s gonna make lunch eventually, and you don’t wanna betray her by giving someone else her job, do you? Imagine how heartbroken she would be if her grandson didn’t finish the meal she worked oh so hard on because he already filled up on a sandwich you requested I make for him! Lemme tell ya, Hispanic grandmas take feeding their grandkids very seriously! Their self-worth is dependent on how much of their food their family eats!”

 

“Whatever. I don’t wanna argue over something so petty. Just go make yourself useful in the gift shop. Oh, and next time, you’ll be the one getting the groceries.”

 

He said it like an insult, but it would be far better than making a sandwich for him !

 

***

 

Huh. Shooting Star has drawn quite the crowd.

 

“Don’t forget to leave a tip for Waddles!”

 

“Aww, hi Waddles! Aren’t you a cutie? Wait, how do I tip a pig?”

 

“You can give him a treat– or just pet him!”

 

“Wait! Can I…? Boop!”

 

“Oh, absolutely! Miss, you are my kinda gal!”

 

“You two just made my day! Here, have another five bucks!”

 

You know what? I’m starting to understand why Question Mark chose Shooting Star as the substitute cashier…

Chapter 121: Silly Straw Spotted!!!

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Another meal with the Pines family…

 

Wait. Is Shooting Star drinking out of a silly straw?!

 

I wonder if I can get my hands on one of those!

 

“Nice straw, uh, Mabel!”

 

“Oh, thanks!”

 

“Where did you get it?”

 

“I got a value pack from Party City!”

 

Dammit. She must’ve brought them from California.

“Do you have any to spare?”

 

“I dunno. I won’t be able to get more until we’re back home, so I only share with Candy and Grenda and sometimes Dipper.”

 

Manipulation time!

“Oh, that’s too bad. I really love silly straws, but I haven’t gotten to use one in ages. Come to think of it, I’m pretty sure the last time I drank out of a silly straw was before I found Bill’s book. Life was so much more carefree back then. What I would do to be back home in my grassy backyard drinking some sparkling apple juice out of a silly straw while the sun shines and the birds sing and Bill Cipher is just a myth!”

 

“I… I’m sorry… for what you’re going through…”

 

Yeah, yeah! Gimme the straw!

“Silly straws have always provided a sort of comfort for me. I had a rough childhood. My family life wasn’t the best. But silly straws were that one constant that I could always count on.”

 

“Well, I guess–”

 

“Mabel, it’s fine. You don’t have to share with the bratty lunatic.”

 

DAMMIT, STANLEY!!!

 

“But Grunkle Stan–”

 

“Guilt-tripping. We talked about this. Why this freak is trying so hard just to get a silly straw beats me, but still, stand up for yourself, pumpkin.”

 

I WAS SO CLOSE!!!

 

“Right… I’m sorry, but I can’t share with you.”

 

STANLEYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!

Chapter 122: Sandwich of Lies

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I can’t believe I’m picking up other people’s trash…

 

There’s gotta be some way to make this more interesting…

 

But how can I have fun without risking getting in trouble?

 

Maybe some of this trash can be reused…

 

Why is there a half-eaten sandwich on the ground? Did it taste bad or something? It both looks and smells perfectly fine to me!

 

Hmmm…

 

If I can just brush off the dirt and cut off the bite marks, then maybe…

 

I have an idea.

 

***

 

“Oh, Stanleyyy!”

 

“What?”

 

“I am so sorry for not making you a sandwich earlier! I realize now that I was being very rude and that I should instead be grateful that you’re offering me a job! To make it up to you, I have– you guessed it– a sandwich! Tadaa!”

 

“Where’s the other half?”

 

“Oh. I was hungry. I hope you don’t mind.”

 

“Seriously?”

 

Oh no.

“Yeah…?”

 

“Better than nothing, I guess.”

 

Phew!

“Well, I really hope you like it!”

 

“Hmm…”

 

What now?!

 

“Can you remove the mayonnaise?”

 

OH, FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!!!

“Sure thing!”

 

***

 

“Alright, Stanley. Here’s your mayonnaise-free sandwich!”

 

“Well, now it’s too empty. Can you add some more cheese?”

 

I SHOULD’VE JUST THROWN THAT STUPID SANDWICH AWAY!!!

“Fine…”

 

***

 

“Here’s your sandwich. Enjoy.”

 

“Actually, I think I’m in the mood for a PB&J. Can you start over?”

 

ENOUGH!!!

“I’ve been trying so hard to make you a sandwich you would enjoy, but you keep giving me more and more demands. It’s making me really anxious. I’m sorry, but I can’t do this anymore or I may have a meltdown.”

 

“Heh…”

 

OH, HE THINKS THIS IS FUNNY?!

“What?!”

 

“Welcome to life, kid.”

 

“Wait, was this some sort of setup?!”

 

“I guess you could call it that.”

 

“What did you even hope to get out of this?!”

 

“It’s not important. Just keep the sandwich.”

 

“But why did you feel the need to set me up?! I can assure you that I’m a hard worker; I just have trouble with–”

 

“I said, it’s not important! Now, eat the rest of your sandwich and then get back to work!”

 

***

 

Ugh! I wanted to have some fun, not get set up by Stanley of all people!

 

At least I get to eat the sandwich, I guess…

 

Although, come to think of it, I’m not hungry…

Chapter 123: Exorcism

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Finally, our workday is over! I gotta admit, it wasn’t nearly as boring as Greasy’s! Although, it was way more INFURIATING!!!

 

I guess we’ll be having dinner soon. In the meantime, we need to come up with a plan to split those brothers apart. I have a sneaking suspicion that Stanford got all paranoid and tattled to Stanley about my eye.

 

Speaking of which, we gotta fake an exorcism or something. Now that Ford knows I’m spying, we’re at a severe disadvantage!

 

You know what? We should focus on that first. It shouldn’t be too hard to put on a big dramatic show of you banishing me from your mind, but in order to make the banishment believable, we’re gonna have to find a way to make your other eye look… un-possessed.

 

Do you think we could order some contact lenses? That would be the obvious solution, but with Gravity Falls being off the map, I dunno if anything can be shipped here. And, even if it does arrive, chances are someone else will get to the package first and our cover will be completely blown…

 

Hmmm…

 

We may have to revisit the eye-gouging. We can be like, “Oh, Stanford! I just gouged my eye out again ! The mere thought of Bill looking through that eye was too horrifying to bear!” and then show off that bloody socket as he recoils in shock! Wouldn’t that be hilarious?! Let’s do it right now!

 

***

 

Oh, shut up! It’s gonna be fun! 

 

Yeah, it’ll hurt a lot! That’s the fun part!

 

Kid, you gotta learn how to enjoy pain! C’mon! Give it a go!

 

Shhh! Here goes! When you feel the pain, just laugh as hard as you can!

 

Ugh, someone’s knocking at the door!

 

“Dinner’s ready, dood! Abuelita made her signature meatloaf! You’ve gotta try it!”

 

“Cool! I’ll be out in a minute!”

 

Now, where were we? Right. Spoon to the eye…


 

It doesn’t look right…

 

That’s not my eye…

 

That’s not me…

 

But that’s the point, isn’t it? As long as it looks like I’m in here, we’re self-sabotaging!

 

And besides, it’s gonna be so worth it to see Sixer’s reaction! He’s gonna shit himself!

 

I just gotta…

 

Ugh, why is this stupid hand shaking again?!

 

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I can do this. Just gimme a moment.

Chapter 124: Eye Can't Stand This!!!

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Something is blocking me from doing it…

 

Or someone…

 

You know what? I bet The Axolotl put a curse on me in order to protect you! Ugh! Why does he always have to be such a party pooper?!

 

FUCK THE AXOLOTL!!!

 

I’ll find a way around this curse! Mark my words!

 

But, for now, we better get to dinner…

 

***

 

When are they gonna talk about something other than Question Mark’s wedding?! We get it! He’s getting married soon! Now, can we talk about something interesting?!

 

Seriously?! Shooting Star brought her wedding planner to the dinner table?!

 

Annnd now the crone is crying again! Let’s finish up quickly so we can ditch these over-emotional fools!

 

***

 

There’s gotta be some way we can gouge out this eye! Clearly, this curse doesn’t prevent all injuries or else we wouldn’t have been able to jump out of that bus! 

 

Maybe it only prevents premeditated injuries? 

 

No, that can’t be! I stabbed your arm no problem! 

 

This may be harder than I thought…

 

I wonder if I can arrange an accident…

 

Yes…

 

Maybe all we need is a well-positioned knife and a slippery banana peel…

 

But let’s head outside so those pesky security cameras don’t catch it!

 

Speaking of which, I gotta delete the footage from this morning.

 

Actually, we should do that first!

 

***

 

Alright. We gotta find out where the footage is being kept, get in, and get out. Luckily, nobody’s around right now, but that can change at any moment.

 

Now, where could it be…?

 

Probably Stanley’s office…

 

Where is Stanley’s office?

 

***

 

Here it is! Oh, and there’s a bed in here too! I guess he sleeps over here now. Anyway, we gotta get the footage before–

 

“What are you doing in here?!”

 

Shit! Not again!

“Uh, I was just looking for something!”

 

“What could you possibly need that’s in my room?!”

 

“I… I had a suspicion that you were hiding silly straws in here!”

 

“This again?! Have you tried looking up your ass?!”

 

“Why are you always so rude?!”

 

“Why are you always snooping around?!”

 

“Because you won’t give me the stuff I need!!!”

 

“You don’t need silly straws!!!”

 

“I need them for comfort!!!

 

“Just use a blanket or something like a normal person!!!”

 

“Only when you stop being a wet blanket!!!”

 

“I’m just trying to put you in check!!!”

 

“I don’t need to be put in check!!!”

 

“The fact that you’re in my room says otherwise!!!”

 

I have an idea!

“You hate me, don’t you?!”

 

“I don’t hate you, but you’re not very likable either!!!”

 

“Well, that’s your opinion!!! Anyway, see that pair of scissors, over on the desk?! Use them!!!

 

“I’m not taking orders from you!!!”

 

And off with the eye-coverings…

“Look at this hideous fucking eye!!! Neither of us like it, so why don’t you release all that rage within you by fucking stabbing it out?! Do it!!! I fucking dare you!!!”

 

“Absolutely not!!! It does look hideous, but I’m not gonna–”

 

“What the fuck is all this commotion?!”

 

Oh no.

 

“This maniac is trying to provoke me into stabbing his eye out!!!”

 

“Stanford, I can explain! We got into a really heated argument, and I’ve been wanting this eye gone anyway, so I thought–”

 

“Leave Stanley out of this. He’s suffered enough.”

 

“What?! But I–”

 

“Yes, I know. You’ve suffered too. And that is exactly why you should know better than to provoke someone who is already on edge.”

 

“Yeah! Can’t you just leave me alone?!”

 

“Well, I–”

 

“You heard him.”

 

“I just… well… you see…”

 

“What are you waiting for, a kiss on the cheek?!”

 

“Alright, alright! I’m leaving!”

 

***

 

Well, that couldn’t have gone much worse . Trust me, I checked. According to my Ciphervoyance, this was one of the worst outcomes.

 

That’s been happening a lot lately…

 

Why am I having such bad luck?!

Chapter 125: Let’s take a STAB at getting this eye out!

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I don’t think we’ll be able to access the security tapes, so we’ll just have to hope the peel drop passes as an accident.

 

Speaking of peels, it’s time to get this eye out once and for all!

 

***

 

Alright. If I put the knife handle between these two rocks, then the blade should stick up…

 

Yes! Perfect!

 

And now, for the banana peel…

 

There. Now, we only have one shot at this, but if we miss the target and injure another part of the face, we can at least blame it on possession! I mean, it would technically be the truth! And if it goes through the skull, well… fuck it! Who needs a helmet when you have plot armor?!

 

I’ll back up a bit to gain momentum…

 

This should be good…

 

LET’S DO THIS!!! FULL SPEED AHEAD!!!

 

WHOOPSIE!~

 

MLG NB VBV!!!

 

NO!!!

 

STUPID HUMAN REFLEXES!!!

 

WHY MUST YOUR HANDS ALWAYS BLOCK THE FALL?!

 

NOW, LOOK WHAT YOU’VE DONE!!! IT’S GONE STRAIGHT THROUGH YOUR HAND!!!

 

Although, I must admit, seeing that blade puncturing your hand is pretty funny!

 

And it’s giving me an idea…

 

HOLY SHIT!!! CAN YOU STOP CRYING?! LIKE I SAID BEFORE, JUST LAUGH UNTIL YOU START ENJOYING IT!!!

 

YES, I KNOW IT REALLY HURTS, BUT THAT’S A GOOD THING!!! LIFE WITHOUT PAIN WOULD BE SO BORING!!!

 

Whatever. I’ll just pull the knife out and– WHOA!!! LOOK AT ALL THAT BLOOD!!! GOOD THING WE’RE DOING THIS OUTSIDE INSTEAD OF MAKING A MESS OF THE SHACK!!!

 

HA!!! NOW IT’S FLOWING DOWN OUR ARM!!! LOOK AT IT GO!!!

 

Right! The idea! So, you know how we’re trying to relate to Stanford by mirroring his own experiences with me? Well, it just so happens that he also had a sharp object pierce his hand while possessed by me! If we blame the stab wound on possession, he’ll immediately recall his own trauma, making him feel closer to us!

 

Oh wow! The blood just keeps coming! Maybe we should do some first aid. As hilarious as this bloody gaping wound is, we should patch it before we end up in the hospital!

Chapter 126: Emotional Damage!

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Stanford’s probably gonna insist on treating this wound as soon as he lays eyes on it. I really don’t want him touching me again, but if we treat it ourselves, we won’t get to traumatize him with the gore, and besides, we need to keep playing that helpless victim role.

 

***

 

“Stanford! Please help me!”

 

“What?! What happened?!”

 

“That drink must have worn off early! I think I just dozed off! And, when I came to, I… well… see for yourself!”

 

“OH! Oh wow! Uh, let’s remain calm. Here, have some towels. Put pressure on the wound so clots can form. I’ll be right back with my first aid kit.”

 

Yes! He’s panicking! The plan is working!

 

***

 

“Continue putting pressure on the wound. Don’t let go until I tell you to.”

 

“Okay…”

 

“Do you know what he used to…?”

 

“I believe it was a knife.”

 

“I figured as much…”

 

“Stanford?”

 

“Yes?”

 

“Did Bill torment you to this extent or…?”

 

“...far worse.”

 

Oh, this is gonna be fun!

“Worse?! What could possibly be worse than getting stabbed?!”

 

“When I refused to give into his demands, he… never mind.”

 

Ha! After all these years, he’s still too traumatized to talk about it!

“But that was a long time ago, right? And then, when he tried to start Weirdmageddon, you kicked his butt before he could hurt you again… right?

 

“Well, actually…”

 

Yes…

 

“The thing is…”

 

YES…

 

“Remember Euclydia.”

 

R DZMG GL, YFG RG SFIGH GLL NFXS!!!

 

“I KNEW IT!!! IT’S STILL YOU!!!”

 

“What?”

 

“Don’t play dumb, Cipher! I know exactly what you’re trying to do, and if you’re going to play dirty, you should expect me to fight back.”

 

Oh fuck. Let’s just play it cool…

“Hah! You really think that stupid little phrase is gonna be enough to banish me?!”

 

“No, but it is enough to knock you down a few pegs when you’re trying to trigger me .”

 

“Hey, what’s wrong with remembering the good times?”

 

“Cipher.”

 

“Admit it, you loved the extra attention from your muse!~”

 

“Cipher, what would your mother think of those ‘good times’?”

 

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“That’s what I thought.”

 

“But I didn’t even answer…”

 

“Unlike you, I don’t have to be a mind-reader to know the meaning of tears.”

 

“WHAT?! TEARS?! PFFFT!!! DO YOU NEED NEW GLASSES, IQ?!”

 

“I’ll give you two choices: You can give this body back to its rightful owner or we can sit here all night partaking in this trauma war that you appear to be losing.”

 

LOSING?! UNLIKE YOU, I DON’T HAVE ANY TRAUMA!!!”

 

“...we both have trauma, Bill. And yes, you traumatized me quite a bit back in the day. But before that goes to your head, I must reemphasize that I am no longer afraid of you.

 

“AND I MUST REEMPHASIZE THAT I DON’T HAVE ANY TRAUMA!!!

 

“Well, in that case, you wouldn’t mind telling me how exactly you liberated your home dimension.”

 

“OH, I NEVER TOLD YOU THAT STORY? WELL, IT WAS EASY!

 

IF YOU RECALL, I WAS BORN WITH THE RARE GIFT OF BEING ABLE TO SEE THE THIRD DIMENSION, BUT THOSE FLAT-MINDED IDIOTS DIDN’T BELIEVE ME! YOU KNOW THE PHRASE ‘SEEING IS BELIEVING’? WELL, I DECIDED TO MAKE THEM SEE!

 

AND, LUCKILY, THAT WAS EASY! I JUST HAD TO ⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️SCREAMING⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️SURROUNDED BY BLOOD⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️HOLES INTO THE PAGE⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️ASHES EVERYWHERE⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️MOM⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️GLASSY EYES⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️FOREVER A MONSTER.

 

HUH, I THINK I BLACKED OUT! WELL, TO SUMMARIZE, I FREED EVERYONE, AND THEY ALL LOVED ME, AND EVERYONE WAS FINE, AND I WAS FINE TOO, AND I’M STILL FINE TO THIS DAY! YAY!”

 

“Interesting.”

 

Wait. Is he…?

“LET GO OF MY HAND, YOU FREAK!!!”

 

“I hate this just as much as you do, but you let go of the wound while telling me your story, and I had to maintain pressure on it so we wouldn’t have to restart the entire process. Besides, that is not your hand.”

 

“WHATEVER!!! JUST–”

 

I’ll give you two choices: You can relinquish control of the body or we can continue discussing the liberation of Euclydia until we run out of tissues.”

 

“I DON’T NEED TISSUES!!!”

 

“You’re sobbing.”

 

“I’M NOT SOBBING!!!”

 

“Bill.”

 

“WHAT?!”

 

“When I was younger, I was a fool. I knew nothing of valuing family, appreciating friends, and finding worth within myself. But by far the most egregious error of my youth was lo– trusting you.”

 

“I– you– but we–”

 

“Are you finally going to leave me alone or do I have to say that stupid little phrase again?”

 

“Ugh, fine, but I’m only leaving because you’re being a complete buzzkill! Personally, I thought the knife in the hand was hilarious, but I guess you just have no sense of humor! Later, sucker!”

 

Don’t say a word about this. Just take the wheel.

Chapter 127: Handsy

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I can’t stand this! Why can’t he just patch up the wound and send us off already?!

 

“It seems you’ve finally stopped bleeding. You can let go of your hand now.”

 

Finally!

 

“Now, I’ll clean and bandage the wound.”

 

Oh shit. He’s gonna touch our hand again.

 

“Give me your hand.”

 

I hate this. I hate this. I hate this. 

 

“I think, when Bill goes to this extreme, it’s a sign of desperation; a last resort when you’ve broken free from his brainwashing and his threats fail to scare you into obedience. In other words, he’s throwing a tantrum.”

 

I HATE THIS. I HATE THIS. I HATE THIS.

 

“It’s horrible that he’s lashing out like this– well, ‘horrible’ is an understatement– but hopefully, this will be the last time he messes with your body. The mind-encryptor should be ready by midnight, and now that it’s upgraded, the encryption itself should only take two to three hours. By the time the sun rises, you’ll be free from Bill’s torment.”

 

Put on a big show about how relieved you are. Good, good. UGH, WILL HE STOP TOUCHING US ALREADY?!

 

“Once I’m finished bandaging your hand, could you please accompany me in my lab? I want you under my watch in case that piece of shit tries to take over again.”

 

Usually, I’d be annoyed about having to spend more time with him , but you know what? We can use this to our advantage! Once we’re down there, we can figure out how to destroy that machine before he forces us into having our minds read!

 

***

 

Alright, I have a plan. We gotta wait until he lets his guard down. Either he’ll have to use the bathroom or something and leave us unsupervised for a few minutes, or, if we’re really lucky, he’ll finally doze off after having been up for nearly two full days. Then, all we gotta do is find a pair of scissors and cut some wires! It’ll be Flannel’s charity livestream all over again! (Don’t question it. ((YOU)) knows what I’m talking about.)

 

***

 

I’m sooo booored! How has it only been half an hour?!

 

This is gonna be a long night…

Chapter 128: Those Were the Days!

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How about I tell you a story to pass the time? I’ve got a good one! It’s about how I first met Pyronica!

 

***

 

So, in the beginning, it was just me and the eyebats in the Nightmare Realm, and that got real boring real quick, but luckily, there were wormholes all over the place, so I started dimension-hopping! One of the first places I visited was the Periodic Table Dimension. I wandered around a bit until something caught my attention: An entire city on fire! I just had to investigate!

 

I descended into the city and it wasn’t long before I found the arsonist herself melting the metallic cops chasing her! It was hilarious! I knew right away that we were on the same wavelength! Once all the cops were helpless puddles, I struck up a conversation with her.

 

“Well, well, well! What do we have here?”

 

“You better scram if you know what’s good for you!!!”

 

“Awww, but I was really enjoying the view! Come on, just a few more minutes?”

 

“Enjoying–?! But– ugh, who even are you, and what are you doing here?!”

 

“I’m so glad you asked! The name’s Bill Cipher, and I’m here to admire the work of a fellow arsonist! If you don’t mind me asking, what inspired this masterpiece?”

 

“Oh, you’re not gonna believe this! So, as you can tell if you’re not blind, I am the most stunningly drop-dead gorgeous element here, but the Miss Chemistry beauty pageant placed me, Pyronica , the flaming hot seductress envied for her beauty all throughout the galaxy– second!!! SECOND!!!

 

“Second?! Not first?! The audacity!”

 

“I know, right?! So, I set the whole city on fire to get revenge!!!”

 

And that’s when the gears started turning. Pyronica and I clearly had a lot in common, so maybe it would be worth convincing her to join me on my adventures.

 

“You know, from one pyrokinetic cyclops to another, I gotta say, you’ve got way too much potential to be confined to one dimension in which nobody appreciates your good looks and immense power! And, seeing as your city’s burning to ashes as we speak, now would be the perfect time for you to hit the road! So, whaddya say? Ready to become Miss Multiverse ?

 

“I still have no idea what you are or where you came from, but I can already tell you’d be a blast to party with, so count me in!”

 

“You made the right choice! Now, what’s first on your interdimensional bucket list?”

 

“Actually, can we grab some gasoline before we go? Starting that huge fire left me famished !”

 

“Oh, you like gasoline, huh? I know just the place for our first heist!”

 

***

 

After a relatively quick trip in one of the melted pigs’ ships, we arrived at the next dimension over! It was Ronnie’s first time exploring a dimension outside her own, and oh , you should have seen her! You’d think she’d just entered a silly straw museum!

 

There just so happened to be a planet in this dimension that was covered in gasoline, and when she saw it, her jaw dropped and she asked if she was dreaming! Unfortunately, I had to break the news to her that her dream planet was heavily guarded, complete with a forcefield that could only be disabled from the inside, and that we’d need to come up with a plan to get our hands on the good stuff.

 

“I’ve got it!”

 

“Already?”

 

“You’re a shapeshifter, right?”

 

“I like where this is going!”

 

“While I distract the guards with my irresistible nature, you can line up your atoms and take advantage of quantum tunneling to get through the forcefield!”

 

“Quantum tunneling?! You’ve got beauty and brains?!”

 

“Shh! Don’t tell! It’s easier to fool people when I put on the bimbo act!”

 

“Oh, so you’re a fellow actor! We’re gonna get along great!”

 

We completed the heist without a hitch! Pyronica managed to find a pole and put on a whole performance for the guards while I collected 1000 gallons of gasoline and vaporized the few guards who weren’t charmed by the dance! (I could have taken them all on myself, but I wanted my new partner in crime to have something to do!) Once we were a few lightyears away from the scene, we parked on an asteroid to take a breather. We got to know each other better while she chugged her gasoline and I gazed up at the stars, and from then on, we stuck together.

 

***

 

Pretty cool story, huh? It goes to show how easy it is to turn a complete stranger into one of your closest allies if you play your cards right!

 

“Oh, my apologies! You must be so bored!”

 

Now , he’s realizing?! And this guy called himself a genius!

“A little, I suppose.”

 

“I happen to keep some classic literature down here. Would you like to have a look?”

 

What a nerd!

“Oh, really? That would be great!”

 

Let’s see what he has here…

 

Just a bunch of paperweights if you ask me!

 

Except…

 

Let me take a look at this one for a moment…

 

Chapter 129: Flat Minds in a Flat World with Flat Dreams

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This book sure is something! Lemme show you what I mean!

 

***

 

Alright, so, for a good chunk of the book, our square narrator is incredibly stupid, but I’ll read through this part anyway because it contains most of the lore, such as the class war and–

 

Pfft! Look at this! IQ left highlights and annotations in here! Did he think he was gonna be quizzed or something?! Oh, this readthrough is gonna be hilarious!

 

***

 

Nice to see “equilateral triangle” highlighted in yellow! Clearly, he was thinking of yours truly!

 

***

 

Ugh, chapter seven! I hate this one! Remember how I told you Square is incredibly stupid? Well, here’s where we really start seeing that!

 

Ha! There’s a comment from Stanford here next to “ irregularity” ! I bet he saw himself in those deformed shapes!

 

“Likely an allegory for the Victorian Era’s invalids. Both were mistreated and shunned due to physical differences outside of their control.”

 

Do you feel like an invalid, Sixer? Hmm13?

 

H5 to20ally d15es! It’s so 15bvious!

 

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed Square being sexist, because it’s time to read through him being fucking racist! Like, really, Square?! You think moral irregularity is an inevitable additional deformity ?! Wanna stop being an idiot for one second and think about why the ostracized shapes are becoming criminals?!

 

Oh, looks like Ford had something to say about this!

 

“It’s a self-fulfilling prophecy.”

 

Hey, that’s exactly what I just said! I can’t believe I’m actually agreeing with this guy, but here we are!

 

***

 

You know, I’ve complained a lot about the confines of my home dimension, but Flatland is far worse! The whole anti-innovation thing was already bad enough, but then they literally banned color ?! And I can’t believe Square is completely okay with his society for most of the book! If you ask me, he did not deserve to be the apostle!

 

***

 

Alright, we’ve finally arrived at the story!

 

Oh shit. The Lineland dream. Not even I would give Square a nightmare like that, and I don’t even like him! The whole thing with Square trying to tell the Linelanders about the second dimension and almost getting executed for it is just…

 

Brutal…

 

And not in a fun way…

 

Not at all…

 

Oh, look! It’s Sphere! This guy acts like he’s smart, but he’s actually even stupider than Square! You’ll see soon enough!

 

That being said, this part is also incredibly frustrating! Like, Square! Stop being an idiot already and FUCKING LISTEN TO HIM!!!

 

SQUARE!!! HE LITERALLY MOVED A CUP THROUGH THE THIRD DIMENSION!!! WHY DON’T YOU GET IT ALREADY?!

 

Oh shit. Sphere’s about to take Square to Spaceland.

 

And you know what I find crazy?

 

He actually does it.

 

DSB XLFOWM’G R???

 

Oh no. The silencing. It’s one of the few massacres I don’t find hilarious.

 

Ford wrote, “Sadly realistic.”

 

9 h1te every sin7le pa18t of this book! Why am I 5v5n reading it?!

 

Speaking of which, here comes the part where Sphere is a complete fucking idiot!!! Like, really?! Your whole job is to enlighten Flatland, but the mere suggestion of there being dimensions higher than yours sends you into a frenzy?! What a hypocrite!

 

Okay, the Pointland part actually isn’t so bad. It’s just about this Point who’s his own universe and perceives Square’s attempt to talk to him as his own thoughts. It’s yet another bad case of ignorance , but the “I’m my whole universe” concept is– WHAT?!

 

“Ironically, he reminds me of Cipher.”

 

HOW DARE HE COMPARE ME TO A POINT?! I WISH I COULD CHUCK THIS BOOK RIGHT AT HIS STUPID WRINKLY FACE!!!

 

Speaking of which, how is he still sitting there?! We’ve been down here for well over an hour! I really hope he has to use the bathroom soon so we can finally cut those wires!

 

Anyway, back to the story…

 

Oh no. We’re reaching the end. I hate this part. This is the part where, despite everything, I actually root for Square.

 

WHY DON’T THE OTHER FLATLANDERS BELIEVE HIM?! DO THEY NOT WANT TO BELIEVE HIM?! WOULD THEY RATHER STAY TRAPPED IN FLATLAND FOREVER?! OR ARE THEY JUST TOO SCARED TO BELIEVE HIM?! WHY IS “UP” SO HARD TO UNDERSTAND?! WHY IS “UP” ILLEGAL TO DISCUSS?! AND WHY IS IT THAT ONLY SQUARE WAS TAKEN TO SPACELAND?! WHY COULDN’T THE SPACELANDERS 

 

JUST 

 

TAKE 

 

EVERYONE?!?!?!

 

Ford left an annotation next to Square’s imprisonment.

 

“Flat minds in a flat world with flat dreams.”

 

Wait. I told him that.

 

Is he finally starting to understand?

 

Maybe getting that equation will be easier than I thought…

 

And now, we’ve reached the end, revealing that this book was Square’s memoir all along…

 

Huh…

 

A memoir written from prison…

 

I guess, in that way, it’s kind of like The Book of Bill…

Chapter 130: Duality (We get it!)

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You know, if the other books are also annotated, I bet it would be fun to go through them after all!

 

Hmmm, which one’s next?

 

OHOHO! What do we have here? It’s Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde! This is gonna be hilarious!

 

“Grunkle Ford, Grunkle Ford!”

 

What is Pinetree doing here?!

 

“Dipper, what’s wrong?!”

 

“Mabel just got kidnapped!”

 

Finally, something interesting!

 

“What?! By whom?!”

 

“I don’t know! I think it was some sort of monster! It just flew away with her! We have to find her!”

 

“Well, let’s not waste any time!”

 

“Wait, you’re leaving?”

This is perfect! Shooting Star’s in danger and Sixer’s finally gonna leave us alone!

 

“Yes, but do not fret. I will send Stanley down to make sure Bill doesn’t try anything while I’m gone.” 

 

WAIT, NO!!! THAT’S EVEN WORSE!!!

“Thank you so much! Stay safe, you two! Oh, and I really hope Mabel is okay!”

Actually, I really don’t.

 

This is gonna suck! I can’t believe I’m gonna be trapped in a dingy basement with Stanley of all people instead of watching that living glitter bomb get devoured in front of her family!

 

At least we finally have a couple minutes unsupervised! Quick, where are the scissors?!

 

Not there… not there… aha! Now, all I gotta do is–

 

“Why are you always going through our stuff?!”

 

Oh shit. It’s too late.

“Uhh, I was just sorting!”

 

“Gimme that.”

 

“What?”

 

“The scissors! If that triangular maniac gets ahold of them, he’ll try to cut off your fingers and disfigure your face!”

 

“Oh, right! Here!”

We’re off to a horrible start…

 

I guess we better just read this book and try not to look suspicious while doing so…

 

***

 

I thought the annotations would be more interesting, but at least Hyde’s violence is keeping me entertained! Like, him trampling that little girl was hilarious ! It also makes me wonder whether or not Shooting Star is gonna survive the night! Her luck has gotta run out sooner or later!

 

***

 

The gruesome deaths are fun, but the annotations in this book are bo-ring ! Like, we get it! It’s an allegory for the duality of man! There’s no need to restate that every three pages! It would be so much more interesting if he quoted me again or something!

 

***

 

Finally, we’ve reached the reveal! Let’s see what IQ wrote alongside it!

 

Ugh, it’s just some more duality of man crap, with “DUALITY” underlined three times! Wow! Very helpful! I would have had no idea! Now, I can tell everyone in my kindergarten class what this book is about!

 

***

 

We’re reaching the end now.

 

Wait.

 

Well, well, well…

 

What do we have here?

 

HMMM…

 

“L OSPL MM VYE XGLCOZ IY PBK.

 

VIMPBBKHM, I DBBJO XO.

 

XG FGQX HLA UCHH PPZFYQYNETR RDCNEMW...

 

MU QAD QM YOQAJA MFLM WLG?”

 

Well, isn’t… this… interesting?

Chapter 131: Escaping the Lab

Chapter Text

For once, I actually wish that sucker were here so I could use this information to my advantage, but NOPE!!! We have to put up with the OFFBRAND instead!!!

 

When is he gonna leave the room? Doesn’t he have literally anything else to do?!

 

I’m getting really bored! None of these other books look like any fun, your phone is out of battery, and I’m too frustrated to think of any good stories to tell you! How much longer will we have to wait down here for?! Are we gonna have to spend the night?!

 

Hmmm. I may have an idea…

 

“You must be getting bored! You’ve been sitting there in silence for over an hour!”

 

“Not really.”

 

This may be harder than I thought…

“Oh, really? Well, maybe I could learn a thing or two from you! How are you keeping yourself entertained in here?”

 

“Well, I’m not entertained either. I’m just stressed.”

 

Oh? This could be exploitable!

“Because of Sh- uh, Mabel, getting kidnapped?”

 

“Well… yeah… Wouldn’t you be stressed if one of your loved ones got kidnapped?”

 

“I would be so terrified for them! I bet you wish you could join the search party!”

 

“I really do, but instead, I’m stuck down here Billy-sitting.”

 

We’ve been talking for less than a minute and he’s already pissing me off again!

“Well, on the bright side, Bill seems to be leaving me alone for the time being thanks to your brother.”

 

“That triangle isn’t nearly as strong as he claims to be. A couple bruises to his ego are all it takes to knock him down!”

 

Hey, that’s not true!!!

“Well, it’s a good thing Stanford knows how to handle him.”

 

“Honestly? I may be the more physically aggressive out of the two of us, but he’s the one the Dorito’s really gotta watch out for! Sixer’s got a way with words– he wields them like a shotgun! I would know…

 

I AM NOT A 4ORITO AND NEITHER 15F YOU INSO12ENT F15OLS CAN HU18T ME!!!

“Thanks for the tip! I’ll keep that in mind for the next time Bill bothers me!”

 

“No problem! Anything to keep that brat in check!”

 

And now, to ignore the insult and instead boost his ego…

“Although, you weren’t so bad yourself, knocking out Bill while he was possessing me the other day! Who knows what would’ve happened if you hadn’t been there to intervene?!”

I hate this.

 

“I try my best to keep this family safe…”

 

“You’re thinking about Mabel again, aren’t you?”

If he wasn’t before, he is now!

 

“I know she’s gone on plenty of life-threatening adventures and even survived the apocalypse , but I can’t help it.”

 

And add a pinch of false security…

“I’m sure she’ll be alright. Ford and Dipper are both very smart. I bet they’re MacGyvering a rescue as we speak!”

I can’t believe I just complimented those two losers!

 

“Yeah, you’re probably right.”

 

“In the meantime, how about we go upstairs and watch some TV together so you can get your mind off of it?”

 

“It would be really unsafe for you to be out in the open when Bill could take over at any moment… but I’ll think about it…”

 

And, just like that, we may have our ticket outta here!

Chapter 132: THEY’RE CHOPPING AWAY AT MY PATIENCE!!!

Chapter Text

Ugh, seriously?! It’s been another what? 10 minutes? Is he not gonna let us out of here?! And I think this meatsack has to empty its bladder! What are we gonna do, piss on the floor?!

 

Actually, lemme try something!

 

“Um, I’m really sorry, but I have to use the restroom.”

 

“Oh shoot. Uh… here. Use this bucket and then dump it down the sink. And then clean the sink while you’re at it.”

 

WHAT?!

“A bucket ? Stanley, I understand we’re trying to hold Bill captive, but in the process, you’re holding me captive! You do realize that, right?”

 

“Ugh, fine! You have two minutes, got it?”

 

I guess it’s better than nothing…

“Yes, Stanley…”

 

***

 

Welp, that’s that done.

 

Huh. Where did Fez go? He kept me within an arm’s reach of him on the way here; I thought he’d be standing right outside the door waiting for us.

 

“Hey, dood!”

 

Oh. I guess he got tired of “Billy-sitting” and got someone else to do it for him...

“Oh! Hey, Soos!”

 

“Since you’re my apprentice and all, I figured I should teach you some more stuff. There’s this one tree in the back that we’ve been meaning to chop down. Wanna give it a go?”

 

I have no choice, do I?

“Sure…”

 

“Great! Follow me!”

 

***

 

Of course. I should’ve known. It’s that tree. As hilarious as it is that I’ve made this entire family terrified of a tree , I really wish I didn’t have to destroy my own stroke of genius. This reminds me of when I’d vandalize the Theraprism cafeteria and they’d make me scrub my own art off the walls! It’s infuriating!!!

 

“Have you chopped down a tree before?”

 

Hmmm. If I play dumb, maybe he’ll do the work for me!

“No, never. Is it okay if I watch you?”

 

“Oh, sure thing! Just stand behind me!”

 

Maybe I made the wrong choice. It’s been far too long since I last swung an axe around!

 

“And then, you keep doing that until it falls. Here, you try!”

 

Yes!!! Axe time!!!

 

“Whoa! Careful with that thing!”

 

Right. Here goes…

 

Huh. That barely did anything.

 

“Oh no!”

 

“What's wrong? Did I mess up?”

 

“Your hand is badly hurt! You can’t be chopping trees with an injured hand!”

 

Oh yeah, I forgot about that!

 

“But you looked so excited to try it! Oh man! What do I do?”

 

“I think I can go a little longer.”

 

“But this is your first time… Alright, just one more swing! I’ll show you where!”

 

“I promise I won’t let you down!”

 

“Right here!”

 

You’ve got to be kidding me.

“Are you sure? You already started chopping down there.”

 

“Well, you probably have a lot of pent-up rage towards Bill, so I thought maybe you can pretend that triangle is him and strike it as hard as you can!”

 

I’d much rather strike him as hard as I can!!!

“Actually, maybe you were right. Now that you mention it, my hand really hurts!”

 

“YOU GAVE THEM AN AXE?!”

 

“What?! Oh, no, Mr. Pines, I was just– oh… I guess I did…”

 

“Do you realize how much danger you could’ve been in?!”

 

“Oh no! I didn’t even think of that! I just wanted to teach our apprentice a lesson!”

 

HA! They’re both so scared of me, even when they don’t know I’m here!

 

“A lesson, you say? Hm... Can you teach them to stop getting lost in the woods and needing our help in the middle of the night?!”

 

“Actually, I can!”

 

“Wait, really?!”

 

“Yeah! I studied navigation after getting lost in that maze last summer! We can start right now!”

 

Why do I never have a choice in these things?

 

“Hey, Soos?”

 

“Yeah?”

 

“If I was still your boss, I’d give you a raise for this.”

 

Aw, how cute, NOW LET’S GET THIS OVER WITH!!!

Chapter 133: Familiar

Chapter Text

Back in the woods again…

 

At least now we only have to deal with one member of the Pines family instead of all of them!

 

“Okay, so, on a clear night, the easiest way to find your way around is by locating the North Star!”

 

Wait, we’re just stargazing?! That’s so easy!

 

“You start by finding the Big Dipper. I’ll give you a moment to do that.”

 

You know what? I’m tired of playing dumb, and this shouldn’t blow our cover, so…

“Actually, I happen to know the stars quite well!”

 

“Oh, really? Well, this should be easy for you, then! Who knows? Maybe you’ll teach me something!”

 

“Maybe I can! I’ve been fascinated by astronomy since childhood, so, when it comes to the stars, I know lots of things!”

LOTS OF THINGS.

 

“Cool beans! Can you gimme a fun fact?”

 

“It’s commonly known that the North Star, also known as Polaris, is the brightest ‘star’ in the Ursa Minor constellation. However, what many people don’t know is that this ‘star’ is actually three stars orbiting each other!”

 

“Whoaaa! It’s a little family of stars!”

 

7 19 26 7 8 - 26 15 15 - 18 - 19 26 13 7 22 23…

“I guess you could say that.”

 

“I hope me and Melody have a little star of our own soon…”

 

I cannot stress this enough: I don’t fucking care.

“I’m sure you’ll be a great dad! Now, aren’t you gonna teach me about navigation?”

 

“Oh, right! I got a bit distracted! So, the most important thing to know is that, if you get lost, you gotta stay calm! If you just start panicking and running around, you’ll get even more lost! Instead, you gotta take a few deep breaths and scan your surroundings. Otherwise, you could end up going in the wrong direction! And, who knows? You could be right by your destination and too stressed out to even realize it!”

 

“Thanks for the tip. I think it’ll be helpful.”

Not! I never panic, so this is useless to me!

 

“Anyway, I know you’re, like, best friends with the stars, but they’re not always gonna be there to guide you. Like, let’s say it’s cloudy, or maybe you’re caught in a storm! Then, you’ll have to use landmarks to find your way around! Like, let’s say you want to get back to the Mystery Shack, and there’s this certain boulder you passed on the way here. If you find that boulder again, you’ll know you’re going in the right direction!”

 

PRUH OLNH IUHQHPLHV…

“Noted. Thanks!”

 

“Oh, and another thing: When you’re lost, it’s really easy to end up going in circles– especially if you’re panicking– but there’s an easy way to stop that from happening. If you’re in a place with lots of trees, you can find a stick and drag it in the dirt to create a trail.”

 

I’m getting bored.

“Cool!”

 

“So, I was thinking we could go for a little walk and then you can test out what you learned on the way back! Ready?”

 

If it’ll get him to stop monologuing, then…

“Ready!”

 

***

 

Huh…

 

The woods look so familiar now…

 

They’re just how I remember them to have been before I got locked up…

 

They looked so different last night…

 

Is there a new cryptid in town who warped the woods or something?

 

Or was it yet another side-effect of that awful drink?!

 

I bet it was the latter! I’m never drinking one of Stanford’s cocktails again!

Chapter 134: Black Hole

Chapter Text

Ugh… I miss floating…

 

This is still way better than being stuck in that dingy lab, though…

 

“...and that’s why you shouldn’t eat pizza off the bathroom floor! Oh, we’re here!”

 

It’s about time!

 

“Since you like the stars so much, I figured we’d go to this clearing so we can stargaze without the trees blocking our view!”

 

Oh, so that’s why we’re here.

“Sounds fun!”

 

“Do you have a favorite constellation?”

 

I particularly like William, but I can’t be revealing that!

“Not really. I like all of the stars.”

 

All of them? Even the… black holes?

 

59 4F 55 27 52 45 20 4D 4F 52 45 20 50 4F 57 45 52 46 55 4C 20 4E 4F 57 2C 20 42 55 54 20 41 54 20 57 48 41 54 20 43 4F 53 54 3F

 

“Duh! Black holes are awesome!”

 

“I dunno… Like, they could swallow you whole!”

 

49 54 20 45 41 54 53 20 59 4F 55 20 41 4C 49 56 45

 

“You’d get stretched out like spaghetti! Yum yum!”

 

“Uhhh… I don’t wanna be spaghetti… but you do you, I guess…”

 

Shit! Why did I say that?!

 

50 4F 4F 52 20 42 49 4C 4C 59 2C 20 47 4F 4E 45 20 54 4F 4F 20 53 4F 4F 4E 2E 2E 2E

 

“Hey, I was just kidding! I wouldn’t want that either! I don’t think anyone would!”

 

“Oh, yeah, that makes much more sense! Anyway, I brought some candy bars. Want one?”

 

57 48 45 4E 20 57 49 4C 4C 20 59 4F 55 20 53 54 4F 50 20 42 52 41 47 47 49 4E 47 20 41 42 4F 55 54 20 48 4F 57 20 42 52 49 47 48 54 4C 59 20 59 4F 55 20 53 48 49 4E 45 20 41 4E 44 20 52 45 41 4C 49 5A 45 20 57 48 41 54 20 59 4F 55 20 52 45 41 4C 4C 59 20 41 52 45 3F

 

“STOP!!!”

 

“Whoa! No need to yell! I’m right here, dood!”

 

“Sorry! I just remembered throwing up last time! I hate throwing up!”

 

“Oh, right… More for me, then! NOM!”

 

54 48 45 20 4D 41 53 53 41 43 52 45 20 57 41 53 20 59 4F 55 52 20 53 55 50 45 52 4E 4F 56 41 2E

 

“Actually, I’m feeling kinda sick. Can we head back?”

 

“Oh, sure thing! We happen to be south of the Mystery Shack, so all you gotta do is follow the North Star, which should be easy peasy for you!”

 

“North Star! Got it!”

 

59 45 53 2C 20 42 49 4C 4C 59 20 49 53 20 44 45 41 44 2C 20 42 55 54 20 59 4F 55 20 41 52 45 20 53 54 49 4C 4C 20 42 49 4C 4C 59 2E

 

ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!!! I’M MAKING A RUN FOR IT!!!

 

“Hey, wait up!”

 

“I gotta get back to the Shack now!!!

 

“What?! Why?!”

 

“That’s none of your business!!!”

 

“Oh, I think I get it now! Just so you know, dood, it’s totally fine if you go in the woods! I won’t judge!”

 

Sure! Let’s go with that!

“No, you’d totally judge! You have no idea!”

 

“I won’t say a word! I promise!”

 

“Thanks, but I’d rather do it in private!”

 

“But you might not make it back on time, and even if you do, you’re gonna be exhausted from all that running!”

 

“I should be doing more cardio anyway!!!”

 

“You still have, like, 10 minutes of running left to do!”

 

“I’m gonna make it!!!”

 

“No, you’re not! Trust me! I learned the hard way!”

 

“Well, I’m built different!!!”

 

“Please! You’re gonna regret this!”

 

“You know what I’d regret?! Embarrassing myself in front of someone I barely know!”

 

***

 

Wasn’t that stupid serum supposed to give us more energy?! Why are your legs powering down?!

 

“How much longer?!”

 

“We’re about halfway there!”

 

Only halfway?!

“Screw it! I need a break!”

 

“Oh, thank goodness! You were running like your life depended on it, and I could barely keep up! I think I was about to pass out!”

 

“Just be quiet for a moment, alright? I’ll be behind this bush.”

 

Finally, I can calm down…

 

I just gotta be careful not to look up.

Chapter 135: Back to Square One

Chapter Text

Alright. I think I’m ready to continue. This way was North, right?

 

“Uh, just a reminder, you may want to look up at the sky from time to time to make sure you’re still going North.”

 

UGHHH!!!

“Oh, thanks!”

 

Let’s make this quick…

 

Got it! Let’s go!

 

***

 

Finally, we made it back! I can’t wait to get inside!

 

“You did it! Congrats, dood!”

 

“Awww, thank you, but I couldn’t have done it without your help!”

 

“I see you made it back in one piece!”

 

“Yeah! We were actually having a pretty good time before they started feeling sick!”

 

Speak for yourself…

 

“I have good news: Ford and the kids are safe. They’ll be back in about an hour.”

 

Awww! I was hoping Shooting Star would die!

 

“Oh, that’s such a relief! I mean, I knew they’d kick butt, but I couldn’t help but worry a little, you know?”

 

“Yeah, I know… Can you keep a lookout for them while we return to the lab?”

 

Seriously?! I have to go back to the lab with Stanley now?!

 

“Sure thing! I’ll let you know as soon as they get home!”

 

This is gonna be a long night…

 

***

 

I can’t believe we’re right back where we started!

 

Are they just gonna keep us imprisoned down here until they think I’ve been locked out of your mind?!

 

Speaking of which, Stanford’s gonna wanna put the finishing touches on his mind-reading device as soon as he returns! There is no way I’m letting that happen! As soon as we’re alone, I’m snipping a wire! We can blame it on a rat!

 

And, you know what? I’m starting to think that, if we don’t want to be trapped here indefinitely…

 

We may need to fake an exorcism.

Chapter 136: Escaping the Lab... Again.

Chapter Text

Alright, here’s the plan.

 

First of all, we need to cut one of those wires! We’re running out of time, so we’ll have to stop waiting for Stanley to step out and take matters into our own hands by giving him a reason to leave!

 

Once he’s out, we’re not going for the scissors. It would take too much time to figure out where Mister Family Man put them and it would be extra suspicious if he caught us with them again ! Instead, we gotta put your chompers to work!

 

Then, we won’t say anything. We’ll just wait for Ol’ NKGXZHXKGQKX Backstabber to put his machine to the test and realize the cut wire is preventing it from working, at which point, I’ll be like, “I saw a rat loose down here earlier! Maybe it chewed the wire in half?”

 

Now, obviously, this won’t be a permanent solution, but it’ll buy us some time, during which we’ll begin…

 

THE “EXORCISM”

 

To make it believable, we’ll have to finally gouge out that eye. It’ll be far more difficult now that we’re under constant supervision, but we can get some extra time in the bathroom if we run with Question Mark’s interpretation of what happened in the woods, and there’s gotta be some sharp object under the sink that can assist us! Then, we can use a bunch of paper towels to catch the blood, cover up the empty socket with this eyepatch, and graciously offer to take out the bathroom trash!

 

Once we’ve gotten that over with, we can tell Stanford that we’re uncomfortable with him using his device on us due to mind-control trauma; something he’ll definitely relate to. If he asks why we didn’t tell him sooner, we can say that we were determined not to let Bill get to us but realized last-minute that we weren’t brave enough. We’ll then tell him not to worry because we found an alternate solution! What said “solution” is doesn’t really matter as long as–

 

Hey, wait a minute! We don’t even have to cut the wires! We can just use that excuse as soon as he returns! In that case, our current focus is gouging out that eye! Something seems to be preventing me from giving this meatsack serious injuries on purpose , but seeing as you’ve got a hole in your hand now, I bet we can “accidentally” lose that eye!

 

“Mr. Pines, may I please use the restroom?”

Eugh! I’m gonna make myself throw up!

 

“Again?”

 

“I’ve been having… you know… bowel problems…”

 

“Are you sure you wanna risk it? We haven’t Billy-proofed the bathroom.”

 

He keeps being so demeaning!!! I can’t stand it!!!

“If I go in the bucket, you’re either gonna have to empty it yourself, go with me while I empty it, in which case you might as well just take me to the bathroom, send me out alone to empty it, in which case you might as well just send me to the bathroom, or let it sit–”

 

“Alright, alright! I get it! I’ll take you to the bathroom under one condition: Leave the door unlocked. I don’t wanna invade your privacy, but if I start hearing demon shit, I gotta be able to put a stop to it right away!”

 

Maybe, if we just be very quiet, we can still pull this off. That means absolutely no screams of pain. Got it?

“Deal.”

Chapter 137: HRUUJE HANDS

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Alright. There’s gotta be something useful in this cabinet. I’ll just open it up slowly…

 

Wait. We can’t be too quiet either. I can’t believe I’m doing this, but I’m gonna take this bottle of who-cares and squeeze some into the toilet once a minute or so to make our story more believable…

 

What has my parole come to? I was supposed to be taking over the world, not faking diarrhea!

 

Whatever. I gotta find a handy tool in here…

 

A first harm kit would be great right about now…

 

AHA! Tweezers! These will do the trick!

 

But how do we “accidentally” fall on them just the right way?

 

Hmmm…

 

Maybe I could throw them up in the air and stare at them as they come down?

 

No. That would take numerous tries and it would make noise…

 

What if I lie on the ground, hold them right above my eye, and “accidentally” let go?

 

That’s probably not accidental enough…

 

I would need something else to force our hand open…

 

I know! I’ll imagine the tweezers as something disgusting until I can’t stand to hold them any longer!

 

***

 

Alright. Here goes.

 

I’ll imagine these tweezers are… hmm… one of Stanford’s dirty, smelly fingers…

 

Yes…

 

And it’s covered in…

 

NKX HRUUJ.

 

NO!!!

 

Huh! I actually dropped the tweezers! But they landed on your CHEEK instead of in your EYE!!!

 

We’re trying this again. Don’t move this time.

 

A disgusting finger covered in…

 

The vomit of some pathetic creature he’s been studying…

 

It looks like YZGZOI and it smells like GYNKY.

 

STOP IT!!!

 

AND YOU, STAY STILL!!! I ALMOST HAD IT, BUT YOU JUST HAD TO CLOSE THE DAMN EYE!!!

 

At least there was some eye pain that time around, meaning we’re getting closer. Let’s try this yet again, hopefully for the last time…

 

A vomit-covered finger that he also used to pick his oversized nose and–

 

“Are you almost done?”

 

Oh shit! I haven’t been squirting the bottle!

“I think so, but I’m still having cramps! Better safe than sorry, y’know?”

 

Alright. Back to this revolting thought exercise.

 

A disgusting person’s disgusting finger…

 

Resting on the trigger of a shotgun…

 

Aimed directly into my eye…

 

No. The tweezers are the finger, not a gun.

 

Wait! I don’t want his finger in my eye!

 

It’s only a finger as long as I’m holding it…

 

A disgusting finger covered in…

 

LIES.

 

He’s a monster…

 

Just like me…

 

But at least I don’t lie to myself about it…

 

I know exactly what I am.

 

Unlike him, I’m proud of it.

 

And, unlike him, I love myself.

 

His fingers reek of his past wrongdoings…

 

HAB TUZ GY SAIN GY SOTK.

 

NO!!! WHY DID YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES AGAIN?! THAT COULD’VE BEEN THE ONE!!!

Notes:

I HAD TO REPOST THIS CHAPTER BECAUSE LILYCAT DECIDED TO BE AN INSUFFERABLE PIECE OF SHIT!!!

LILYCAT, I SWEAR TO MYSELF, I WILL NOT CONTINUE THIS FIC UNTIL YOU COOPERATE WITH ME!!! MY FIC, MY RULES!!!

Chapter 138: Distraction!

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We’re not giving up!!! I have a plan!!! We just gotta tape those eyelids open!!!

 

Let’s see! Is there any tape under the sink?

 

Doesn’t seem like it. But I know there’s some in the lab!

 

We’ll just put the bottle and tweezers away…

 

Flush the toilet…

 

And, of course, we gotta wash our hands…

 

And back to the lab we go!

 

“You know what? I’ve decided to take you up on your offer.”

 

Huh?

 

“Have you ever seen Baby Fights ?”

 

I mean, I’ve fought a baby, but I can’t admit that to him…

 

“It’s this really funny show about babies fighting!”

 

OHHH!!! YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!!! NOW, HE WANTS TO WATCH TV?!

 

“C’mon! I think you’re gonna like it!”

 

You know what? We can turn this in our favor! Once he’s engrossed in his show, we’ll sneak down to the lab, grab the tape, and maybe even snip a wire for good measure! Those brothers claim to be so smart, but they keep leaving both the vending machine and the lab door wide open so Yours Truly can tap-dance right in!

 

***

 

“Alright. Make yourself comfortable, but stay where I can see you.”

 

“Will do!”

NOT!!!

 

“Also, the remote is mine . If you want it, you’ll have to earn it.”

 

“What, do you want another sandwich or–”

DSB WRW BLF WL RG?

 

“Hey, what’s the matter? You’re not afraid of a little static, are you?”

 

“WHAT?! NO!!! I JUST GOT STARTLED!!!”

 

“Then, why are you cowering like you just saw an angry ghost?”

 

“YOU TOLD ME TO GET COMFORTABLE!!! THIS IS JUST HOW I SIT COMFORTABLY!!! NOW, SHOW ME THE BABY FIGHTS!!!”

 

“How are you gonna watch TV if you’re not even looking at the TV?”

 

“I WILL LOOK AT THE TV ONCE THERE’S SOMETHING INTERESTING ON!!!”

 

“Sheesh! No need to yell! I’ll change the channel in a moment. I just gotta figure out why you’re suddenly having a panic attack!"

 

“IT’S NOT A PANIC ATTACK!!! I’M JUST MAD ABOUT THE TV NOT WORKING!!!”

 

“The TV is working, but most of the channels are off the air because it’s like one in the morning!”

 

“I WANNA SEE THE BABY FIGHTS!!!”

 

“How about you try asking nicely instead of demanding it like you’re one of the show’s fighters?”

 

Words cannot describe how much I hate this.

“Fine… Mr. Pines… Can we please watch Baby Fights now?”

 

“See? Was that so hard?”

 

Yes.

 

“Oh, this episode’s one of my favorites! Take a look!”

 

Finally, the distraction is on…

Z WRHGIZXGRLM ULI YLGS LU FH.

Chapter 139: Energy Crash

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You know, this show is actually really entertaining! Maybe it wouldn’t hurt to watch one episode!

 

***

 

Stanford and the kids are gonna be back soon. We should really set our plan into motion!

 

Stanley seems distracted, so I’ll just…

 

“Hey. Where are you going?”

 

WHAT?! I DIDN’T EVEN TAKE A STEP!!!

“Uh, I’m just… stretching!”

 

“Alright. If you need something, let me know instead of just wondering off.”

 

“Actually, now that you mention it, I’m so thirsty! Can I go get some water? I’ll be right back!”

 

“I’m coming with you. I need another can of cola anyway.”

 

***

 

Well, that didn’t work, but at least we can hydrate now! I keep forgetting to do that…

 

And you know what? Being stuck watching babies brutalize each other isn’t all that bad!

 

***

 

Huh…

 

I’m suddenly feeling really tired…

 

Oh no…

 

It must have been 24 hours…

 

The potion…

 

I’m crashing…

 

Must…

 

Stay…

 

Awake…

 

Until…

 

***

 

“Euax ngtj oy ykbkxkre otpaxkj! O’rr lod oz!”

 

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***

 

WHAT–

 

Oh. It was a dream…

 

Wait…

 

WHY ARE WE BACK IN THE LAB?!

Chapter 140: HE DID NOT!!!

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Ugh, why is our head so heavy all of the sudden?

 

Wait… are we…?

 

Why are we wearing a helmet?!

 

Ugh, here comes Stanford! Is it just me or is he obsessed with watching me sleep? This is, like, the third time now that I’ve woken up to him hovering over me!

 

Actually, that’s a question for later! For now, I gotta figure out what’s going on!

 

“Why am I here, and why do I have a helmet on?”

 

“Well, this is awkward. I thought you’d be asleep for much longer.”

 

“That doesn’t answer either of my questions.”

 

“Right. About that… I got the mind-encryptor up and running shortly after I got home.”

 

He did not.

 

“And, well, during the tests, you were acting… off… almost as though you were trying to fail…”

 

He did not.

 

“And I realized it was likely because you were scared, which is completely understandable considering the mental tampering that we both experienced…”

 

He did not.

 

“So, I figured I’d let the machine do its thing while you slept...”

 

He did not.

 

“And, of course, I respected your privacy and kept my back turned to the monitors, but then, you started stirring in your sleep and mumbling incoherently, so I glanced over and saw… ciphers.

 

HE DID NOT!!!

 

“They continued for a few minutes, and then, you woke up. I suspect Bill gave you a nightmare that disrupted your sleep. I apologize for not waking you right away. I–”

 

“Did you see anything else on the monitors?!”

 

“No. I watched you the entire time. I know how triggering this situation must be for you, and I am so sorry for putting you through this, but it has to be done in order to lock Cipher out of your mind once and for all.”

 

“Please don’t look at the monitors.”

 

“I won’t.”

 

This is bad . How do we know he’s telling the truth?! What if he knows about our plan now and is waiting for the right moment to confront us and maybe even kill us?! This man wants me dead! He has dedicated half of his life to killing me! He’d take a bullet to the heart if it meant a bullet in mine! O ZNOTQ NK GRXKGJE JOJ!

 

You have no idea how badly he wants this… the lengths he’s willing to go… the dimensions he’s willing to travel… the sacrifices he’s willing to make… innocent sacrifices… just to kill me… he’s the Oddysseus of hatred! He shot my hat! He won’t hesitate to shoot you!

 

For the longest time, I thought it was all just a game, but then, he… well… he actually… I offered him the universe and he… and now I’m stuck in this weak, powerless fleshbag… we are so dead…

 

“I know, I know. You feel vulnerable and unsafe. I’ve been there. But you’re going to be okay. You’re in good hands– get it? Hands?”

 

“Ha… yeah… funny…”

 

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Chapter 141: I HAVE A PLAN!!!

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Alright, I have a plan! First thing’s first, we gotta make sure he doesn’t read even more than he already has! I wouldn’t be surprised if he had a transcript of everything the machine picked up, so as soon as this is done, we need to delete any files related to this program– or maybe even corrupt the entire computer! Although, I think we’ll have to stick to the lamer option because, if he does know we’re working together, any obvious sabotage will make it even harder to convince him to spare you!

 

Wait. Before we continue, I wanna make sure he doesn’t glance at the monitor and “accidentally” see the plan.

 

“Hey, Stanford? I’m really worried that you’re gonna look at the monitor by accident. Is it okay if I put a blanket over it or something?”

 

“Well, a blanket may cause the computer to overheat, and I don’t have a blanket down here anyway, but there should be a few hand towels in that cabinet. You’re more than welcome to use one.”

 

“Thank you so much!”

 

Huh. That was way easier than I thought it would be…

 

A bit too easy…

 

***

 

Now that our thoughts are no longer on display, I’ll tell you the rest of the plan. To put it simply, you need to resemble his younger self. I mean, not too long ago, that guy was one of my most loyal followers! In fact, this room we’re in right now? He used to have a shrine for me in here! So, if he has found out that we’re a team, it shouldn’t be too hard to convince him that you’re also being “tricked” as he would say.

 

Let’s start with what he’d see as the biggest red flag: You agreed to help me bring back Weirdmageddon! This insufferable hero would literally sacrifice himself to save this miserable planet, so you’ll need a really good excuse!

 

Hmmm…

 

Oh, I know! You thought that Weirdmageddon would be a euthanization of humanity, putting them all out of their misery in just a few weeks maximum instead of leaving them to die of treatable illnesses, kill each other in pointless wars, and slowly starve while the one percent hoard all the food! You couldn’t stand to see tragedy all over the news every single day and wanted to let the innocent people suffering in this terrible world finally rest in peace!

 

I think that could work, but there are still a few holes, such as the fact that death by Weirdmageddon wouldn’t be a lethal injection type of death, if you know what I mean. However, I think the whole “Bill brainwashed me into thinking irrationally” narrative will go pretty far! I mean, just ask him why he built a whole portal for me and he’d give you a similar answer! And, the more relatable you are to Narcissus, the greater the chance he’ll spare you despite his obsession with hunting me!

 

Well, we’ve got almost everything in order, but we’re still missing the most important part of the plan:

 

How are we going to make sure he never reads this?

Chapter 142: Too Easy!

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Ugh, I’m so bored!

“How much longer is this gonna take?”

 

“Thanks to the computer upgrade, the encryption is almost complete. It should take about ten more minutes.”

 

“And, once that’s done, I can leave the lab, right?”

 

“Of course.”

 

YES!!! FINALLY!!!

 

Although, I gotta make sure he isn’t alone in here or else he may pull up that log that he may or may not have…

 

“You know, you’ve been working so hard, and I’m pretty sure you haven’t slept in, like, two days! Are you gonna get some rest after this? I’m getting worried about you.”

 

“There’s no need for you to worry. I’ve stayed up for much longer periods of time. That being said, I suppose it wouldn’t hurt me to spend part of the night sleeping for once.”

 

This is gonna be so easy! We can sneak back in here and have a look through his computer while he’s sleeping! And, while we’re down here, we can tape that eye open and “accidentally” drop some scissors into it! I mean, now we have to get that eye out! If we can convince him that the encryption actually worked, we don’t even have to worry about him trying to assassinate us!

 

“You should get some sleep as well. You’re clearly exhausted.”

 

How dare he–

 

Wait. I have an idea.

 

“I really am, but is it okay if I sleep on the mattress down here? It’s so much more comfortable than sleeping on the floor!”

 

“Hmmm… I suppose Stanley and I can move the mattress into your room later, but for now, are you sure you want to sleep in the lab again? You’ve been cooped up in here for quite a while, and it’s not a very pleasant environment either.”

 

“Well, I’ll be unconscious for most of it! And besides, I’ll sleep so much better on a mattress!”

 

“Well, alright, but on one condition: Please don’t touch any of my equipment. I don’t want you to risk hurting yourself.”

 

“I won’t! I’ll go right back to sleep as soon as this is done!”

NOT!!! This is too easy!!!

 

 

This better not be a trap.

Chapter 143: hatred

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I bet there’s a hidden camera in here! I bet he’s onto us and wants to confirm his suspicions. Or worse, maybe he’s already certain and he just wants to humiliate us! One thing’s for sure: Stanford Pines would not leave someone he barely knows– who has ties to me , nonetheless– alone in his lab without a really good reason!

 

And he specifically said not to touch any of his equipment! I bet that was reverse psychology! He wants us to fuck around so we can find out!!! 

 

Find out what?! That he knows we’re a team?! So he can be like, “HAH! I CAUGHT YOU RED-HANDED!” That’s it, isn’t it?! And then, he’ll be like, “BILL, I HATE YOU WITH EVERY FIBER OF MY BEING! NOW, DIE, YOU PATHETIC PIECE OF SHIT!” AND YOU KNOW WHAT?! LET’S JUST GET THIS OVER WITH!!!

 

“Stanford.”

 

“Yes?”

 

“Tell me… tell me how much you hate Bill.”

 

“Well, I don’t know if words can describe how I feel about Bill, but I’ll try. My hatred for Bill is not the way one typically imagines hatred– at least, not anymore. Often, hatred is a form of obsession that can swallow someone whole, but now that I have my family to keep me grounded, I see Bill less like a horrible monster I have to defeat and more like a pesky fly intruding my room at three in the morning. Now that I have to shoo him out the window, I’m rather annoyed, but once he’s gone, I’ll go on with my life and forget about him entirely. It's a complex feeling that my description doesn’t do justice, but hopefully, you understand at least somewhat.”

 

“That’s it?”

That is really suspicious! He has got to be trying to piss me off!

 

“Were you anticipating a rant?”

 

“Yeah, and some yelling and swearing! I mean, he’s been your greatest enemy for over half of your life!”

 

“Yelling and swearing… Is that how you feel about Bill?”

 

“Duh! He ruined my life!”

 

“Well, feel free to let it all out. I’ll listen.”

 

Ugh, do I seriously have to cuss myself out now?! I bet this is part of the trap! He’s gonna make me rant about myself and then be like, “HA! I KNOW IT’S YOU, BILL! YOU’RE SUCH AN IDIOT!” Luckily, I have the perfect excuse!

 

“I’m scared. He may punish me for it.”

If he’s still clueless, he’ll believe it in a heartbeat, and if he is onto us, he’ll play along so we don’t suspect him !

 

“Well, I doubt he has the nerve to take over again while I’m present, but if you’d like to wait until the encryption is complete, that’s alright too. Only five more minutes and then you’re free.”

 

“I think I’ll wait, just to be safe.”

 

And, if he asks again in five minutes, I’ll just be like, “Actually, I’m too tired for that! I need some quality sleep!” and then, we’ll faceplant the mattress, pretend we’re out cold, and, just like that, we’ll have the lab to ourselves!

Chapter 144: SLEEP IS FOR THE WEAK!!!

Notes:

I HAD TO REPOST THIS CHAPTER BECAUSE OF LILYCAT!!! THIS IS THE SECOND TIME SHE'S SCREWED UP MY FIC!!! I USUALLY TELL YOU ALL TO STICK TO YOUR OWN TIMELINES, BUT THIS TIME, I ENCOURAGE YOU TO FIND HER TIMELINE AND BOO HER!!!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

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Well, whaddya know? It actually worked! He left us alone in the lab!

 

This is definitely a trap. At the very least, he suspects something is up.

 

Let’s assume we’re still being watched, because we probably are.

 

At this point, your mind has supposedly been me-proofed, so we can’t pretend I snatched your body like we did with the hand injury…

 

If we’re gonna try to get on the computer, we’ll need a really good excuse…

 

What reason would we have for going on his computer without his permission?

 

I didn’t wanna wake you? No. Then, he’ll ask why we didn’t just wait until morning…

 

Not to mention, we already gave him the idea that we passed out from exhaustion…

 

So, if we are being watched, all we can do is lie here for the next several hours…

 

Or we could pretend to have a nightmare…

 

Yeah…

 

After all, I was still able to pay him a visit after he got that metal plate installed…

 

We’ll just wait a few minutes and then put on a little show…

 

In the meantime, we can keep brainstorming an excuse…

 

Hmmm…

 

***

 

“GSRMTH XSZMTV, HGZMULIW! GSRMTH XSZMTV!”

 

“Kbojktzre yu! O jut’z xkigrr eua ngbotm zngz nojkuay ixgiq gixuyy euax lgik!”

 

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“Ih cn!”

 

“HGZMOVB?! BLF IVZOOB GSRMP BLF XZM WVUVZG NV?!”

 

“C gyuh, C xcx ihwy!”

 

“GSZG DZH Z XLNKOVGV UOFPV!!!”

 

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***

 

Seriously?! We actually fell asleep?! What time is it?!

 

What?! It’s already eight?! That means we only have an hour to get ready for work– which means we can’t even try going on the computer!

 

CURSE THIS PATHETIC BAG OF BONES THAT CONSTANTLY NEEDS SLEEP!!! NOT ONLY IS IT SUCH A WASTE OF TIME, BUT WHENEVER I WAKE UP, I SOMEHOW FEEL EVEN MORE TIRED!!!


SLEEP IS FOR THE WEAK!!! I WANT MY OLD FORM BACK– AND WITHOUT THAT HIDEOUS CRACK!!!

Notes:

LILYCAT, CUT IT OUT OR I'M ENDING THE FIC!!! I MEAN IT!!! IF THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER, YOU ARE ENTIRELY TO BLAME!!! SLASH S-R-S!!! (YOU'RE DEFINITELY THE KIND TO NEED TONE TAGS!!!)

Chapter 145: A Deal With Shooting Star?!

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Here goes… second day of handyman work…

 

I bet he’s looking at some log of our thoughts as we speak!

 

I wish I could’ve chucked a rock at that computer to buy us some time, but, you know… high possibility of hidden cameras…

 

The vending machine is closed– figures; the tourists should start arriving any minute– and it would raise suspicion big-time if we just put in the code…

 

It was still open when we left the lab, so it must have been closed in the short time we were getting ready for work…

 

There’s a good chance a certain someone slipped inside and closed the door behind him…

 

But how do we get in?

 

***

 

Vending machine… excuse… emergency… Ford… science… medicine… injury? No… too suspicious…

 

Oh, here comes the first wave of tourists…

 

Huh, seems like the banana victim is still out! I bet she’s putting some ice on that foot! I guess banana peels weren’t covered in that “apocalypse training” she keeps bragging about! AHAHAHAHAHA!!!

 

That means Shooting Star is gonna be the cashier again…

 

Yup. Here she comes, bacon in tow…

 

Emergency… Sixer… family? Shooting Star? He left immediately when she got kidnapped last night, so if she needs help again, then surely…

 

And it seems we got away with “accidentally” dropping that banana peel…

 

“Hey, Sh- uh, show me the ropes, will ya, Mabel?”

 

“Oh, you need help restocking?”

 

“Yeah! You see, uh… I found these grappling hooks, and I was thinking, maybe we should test them to make sure none of them are faulty!”

 

“I know what you’re trying to do! You’re trying to mess around on the job, aren’t you?”

 

“Well, yeah, pretty much, but, with all due respect, your uncle has been working me half to death! I’m gonna go absolutely bonkers if I don’t let loose a little! And honestly? You seem really cool! I’ve been wanting to get to know you better, so I thought, why not start by having some fun together?”

 

“Hmm… how about a deal?

 

See, that’s what I was saying! This girl has potential!

“Go on…”

 

“We’ll test the grappling hooks during our lunch break if you let me give you a makeover after work!”

 

During lunch break?! Who knows what he will have seen by then?!

“Aw, man! That sounds fun, but I’m so exhausted! I’m not sure I can make it to lunch without a break really soon!”

 

“Did someone say break?”

 

Oh no. This loser again.

 

“It was the intern, Grunkle Stan! Look at those sad, tired puppy eyes– well, eye! Wait, did your other eye go back to normal? Have you checked?”

 

We should start wearing those sunglasses again. They’d help us fake emotions better.

 

“It’s like I said yesterday: Welcome to life. Now, get back to work!”

 

“I’m so sorry! I really tried to get you a break! Do we still have our deal?”

 

Of course, everything is going wrong again now! It was bound to happen eventually!

“Fine, but only if I don’t pass out from exhaustion in the meantime.”

 

“Yay! This is gonna be so much fun!”

 

Yeah, it’ll be fun, alright…

 

If used correctly, grappling hooks can be incredibly convenient…

 

But, if used incorrectly…

 

They can be incredibly dangerous.

 

Chapter 146: Sweetening the Deal

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There’s no time to waste! We need to get the grappling hook “accident” done now! Let’s sweeten the deal a little, shall we?

 

“Mabel?”

 

“Aww, who’s a good– huh?”

 

She talks to that pig like she birthed it… Say, that gives me an idea!

“Waddles spends an awful lot of time inside. Correct me if I’m wrong, but don’t pigs need lots of fresh air and exercise to stay healthy?”

 

“Waddles gets plenty of fresh air and exercise! I take him for walks three times a day– four when I’m not busy!”

 

“Do you think Waddles will be sad now that you’re too busy working to take him on a fourth walk?”

 

“I mean… I don’t think so… What matters is that he’s right by my side all day long! Unlike when I had to go to school…”

 

“He missed playing with you, didn’t he?”

 

“Yeah– and I missed playing with him !”

 

“Well, how about you make up for lost time and do some quality bonding with him? Maybe we can use those grappling hooks to make a zipline for him going all over the Mystery Shack!”

 

“I mean, that does sound fun…”

 

“It really does! In fact, why wait until lunch? Let’s do it right now!”

 

“Because we have jobs to do. We can’t just get up and leave.”

 

“Or can we?”

 

“Look. I love having fun, especially when it involves Waddles, but I’m almost 14 and you’re even older. Shouldn’t we be a bit more… responsible?”

 

“You’re on summer vacation! You can be responsible when you get back to school!”

 

“But what about you?”

 

“What about me?”

 

“Grunkle Ford said you were homeless before we took you in! Do you really wanna go back to… that?

 

Compared to this, I miss that motel!

“It wasn’t that bad.”

 

“And didn’t you get fired from your previous job? If you lose this one too, you may not get another chance!”

 

“I wasn’t fired. I was laid off.”

 

“Well, what I’m trying to say is, you should really start doing your job before Grunkle Stan declares you a mooch and kicks you out.”

 

“Alright, alright… I get it…”

 

This is gonna be harder than I thought…

Chapter 147: ARSON!!!

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I can’t stand this! We can’t just do nothing !

 

Maybe there’s a fire alarm we can pull or something? 

 

One not being monitored by a security camera, that is…

 

Speaking of which, I am pleasantly surprised that nobody has figured out the banana came from us! Don’t you feeble fleshbags usually check security footage immediately when someone gets injured?

 

But that’s beside the point! If somebody pulls the fire alarm and there’s no fire, those pesky Pines are definitely gonna check who did it, especially if one of them is already suspicious of us!

 

Wait…

 

If somebody pulls the fire alarm and there’s no fire?

 

Why not start a fire and then pull the fire alarm? After all, there are so many ways for a clueless, sleep-deprived intern to “accidentally” start a fire, and if I go straight for the fire alarm, it’ll really sell the accident narrative!

 

Let’s see… Stanley’s gonna want us to clean the portapotties again… maybe we can get a head start… and “accidentally” mix some highly flammable chemicals! That would be an outdoor fire, but I could pull the fire alarm in here as an extra safety precaution since this whole place is made of wood! And, best of all, since there are no cameras in the portapotties, they may not even realize I started the fire! Who’s to say it didn’t spontaneously combust?! We may not even need the tired, naive intern excuse! It’s a flawless plan! Let’s do it!

 

***

 

“Do-do-do! Time to clean the portapotties and make Stanley proud! I love my job!”

 

You know, once we get out of this hicktown, we should try acting! I bet I could win us some awards!

 

Now, let’s see what concoction we can cook up…

 

Even with it literally starting a fire, I bet it'll still be safer to drink than that horrible potion he made! That poison would’ve killed you if not for the god inhabiting your body!

 

Now, let’s see…

 

A little bit of this…

 

A little bit of that…

 

Rub these sticks together…

 

And…

 

19 20 15 16

 

And…

 

19 20 15 16

 

AND…

 

19 20 15 16

 

IT’S FOR THE GREATER GOOD!!!

 

AHA! JUST LIKE THAT, WE HAVE OUR FIRE! BEAUTIFUL, ISN’T IT?!

 

Now for the fun part!

 

“HELP!!! FIRE!!!”

 

Oh, look at everyone panicking! This is hilarious! I’d love to stay and watch, but we gotta get to the fire alarm!

 

Here it is!

 

YES!!! IT’S GOING OFF!!!

 

Stanford should be out of there any moment! For now, let’s get back outside and enjoy the pandemonium!

 

***

 

Ooo, there are now three portapotties on fire! And look at everyone flailing around and screaming in fear! Where’s the popcorn when you need it? Even corn on the cob would do! I could roast it over that roaring flame and it would…

 

13 15 19 20 - 15 6 - 20 8 5 - 3 8 1 14 14 5 12 19 - 1 18 5 - 15 6 6 - 20 8 5 - 1 9 18

 

Whoops! I got distracted for a moment! As I was saying, take in all those screams! Music to my ears! I could listen to…

 

1 - 12 9 20 20 12 5 - 6 1 13 9 12 25 - 15 6 - 19 20 1 18 19

 

Huh? Oh yeah! We gotta keep an eye out for Stanford! I bet he’ll come rushing out with a fire extinguisher and…

 

18 5 19 20 9 14 7 - 15 14 - 20 8 5 - 20 18 9 7 7 5 18 - 15 6 - 1 - 19 8 15 20 7 21 14

 

QUIT DISTRACTING ME!!! 

 

Oh! There he is, just like I predicted! Now’s our chance! Go, go, go!!!

Chapter 148: ENTER PASSWORD?!

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OKAY, WE’RE GONNA NEED AN EXCUSE!!!

 

OH, I KNOW!!! WE GOT SCARED OF THE FIRE AND FIGURED THE LAB WOULD BE A SAFE PLACE TO HIDE OUT!!! BUT WHY NOT JUST RUN AS FAR FROM THE SHACK AS POSSIBLE??? YOU TRY THINKING RATIONALLY WHEN YOUR LIFE IS ON THE LINE!!! AT LEAST I DIDN’T RUN IN CIRCLES WHILE FLAILING MY ARMS AROUND LIKE MOST OF THE TOURISTS DID!!!

 

YES!!! ALL THE DOORS ARE STILL OPEN!!! WE’RE ACTUALLY GONNA MAKE IT!!!

 

THE MACHINE IS UNATTENDED!!! I REPEAT, THE MACHINE IS UNATTENDED!!!

 

I bet he was in such a rush to save everyone that he left his active window wide open! We won’t even have to touch the computer to see whether or not that insufferable party pooper has been reading–

 

WHAT?!

 



Ugh, I should’ve known he wouldn’t be careless enough to leave the computer open! He’s been so paranoid ever since–

 

“Hey, uh, what are you doing down here?”

 

PINETREE?!

“I’m hiding from the fire! What about you?”

 

“Well, Ford told me to help everyone evacuate, and I saw you run down here, so I went after you.”

 

“Isn’t it safe down here?”

 

“Eh… you could get trapped down here…”

 

“Really?! Oh no! I had no idea!”

 

“Follow me!”

 

Yet again, our luck was short-lived…

 

“Oh, and by the way, did you get the password?”

 

“What?! No! What would I even do with it?!”

 

“Hey, it’s fine! Just ask Ford and he’ll give it to you! That’s what I did!”

 

PINETREE HAS THE PASSWORD?!

“What are you using it for?!”

 

“Nothing much. I just helped with the code a bit.”

 

“You helped with the code?! That’s… super cool!”

More like super lame! What a nerd!

 

“Yeah! I’ve been really interested in coding ever since I joined my school’s computer science club!”

 

“Awesome!”

 

“And we’re outside! Oh, it seems Ford handled the fire! I’m gonna go talk to him! Stay right here!”

 

Perfect.

Chapter 149: IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!!!

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Wow! Stanford looks pissed!

 

Oh! He’s on his way over!

 

“We need to talk. Follow me.”

 

Oh shit.

 

***

 

Seriously?! Pinetree brought us out of the lab just for Sixer to bring us back in?!

 

“Luckily, I was able to put out the fire before anyone got hurt, but the portapotties will need to be replaced.”

 

And how does this concern me?

 

“As I was noting the damage done and searching for a potential cause of the fire, I found several containers of cleaning chemicals.”

 

Oh. Oh no.

 

“I just mentioned my observation to Dipper and he told me he saw you carrying those same chemicals in the direction of the portapotties just a few minutes before the fire began.”

 

“IT WAS AN ACCIDENT, OKAY?!”

 

“I didn’t think you did it on purpose, but you need to be more careful! Somebody could’ve gotten seriously injured, or worse!”

 

“I know, I know! I’m so sorry! It’s just that your brother is really hard to please and I was trying to get on his good side, but between my sleep deprivation and general inexperience with cleaning portapotties, I had no idea what I was doing!”

 

“Your heart is in the right place, but you have to learn to ask for help.”

 

“I didn’t know I’d start a fire! I thought, worst case scenario, I’d make a big smelly mess and have to clean it all up!”

 

“Well, now that you know, you can ensure you won’t repeat your mistake. Remember: It’s okay to not know something. What is not okay is pretending to know it.”

 

“But the damage has already been done!”

 

“Replacement costs will be deducted from your first paycheck– if Soos doesn’t insist on covering them himself. His selflessness is astonishing.”

 

“Well, not everyone can be like Soos! Some of us are just fated to be…”

NLHGVIH.

 

“Go on.”

 

“To be… fire-starting accident causers…”

 

“We all make mistakes.”

 

“BUT NOT LIKE THAT!!!”

 

“Hmm…”

 

“SEE?! YOU CAN’T EVEN DISAGREE!!!”

 

“Well… in my youth, I made a big mistake…”

 

“Oh, really?”

 

“Yes. Long story short, things went awry at home, and I hurried off to college and then moved here after I graduated. Essentially, I ran away from my… situation… and tried to forget any of it ever happened. I was miserable for decades, until I was finally forced to face the past, and now, at long last, I’m at peace.”

 

“Okay? Good for you, but I…”

XZM’G FMWL NFIWVI.

 

“Take your time.”

 

“I was wondering if I could have the password for that computer.”

 

“No offense, but you need to prove yourself responsible enough first.”

 

Hey, it was worth a shot!

“Fine, but just so you know, I’m not some pyromaniac who’s gonna burn down the shack or anything!”

 

“I never said you were.”

 

“It was an accident!”

 

“I know, I know. There’s no need to cry.”

 

“I didn’t mean to hurt anyone!”

 

“I know. I put out the fire. Nobody was hurt.”

 

“YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND!!!”

 

“What don’t I understand?”

 

“IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!!!”

 

“I do understand.”

 

“NO!!!”

 

“Then, explain it to me.”

 

“ENOUGH!!! I’M LEAVING!!!”

 

“No, wait! I think I know what–”

 

“BYEEE!!!”

 

Why is this meatsack leaking all the time?! I guess I better go do that stupid Gatsby thing again!

Chapter 150: A "Sincere" Apology

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Alright, that was, like, a third of the fucking book! Let’s get back to work before we get in trouble!

 

***

 

“Oh, hey. I heard what happened.”

 

Seriously?! Now, Shooting Star has to bring it up?!

“I don’t wanna talk about it.”

 

“That’s fine! I was just a bit worried because I heard you had a meltdown and–”

 

“First of all, that was not a meltdown, and second, I DON’T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT!!!”

 

“Alright, alright! No need to yell at me!”

 

“Why are you talking to me anyway? Don’t you like to chat away with the customers and get them to feed your pig and whatnot?”

 

“I just wanted to see if I could turn that frown upside down! It’s kind of my whole thing!”

 

Wait. We can use this.

“Well, to be honest… what you said earlier, about responsibility… you were right! I am so irresponsible! How am I gonna get any of you to trust me if I can’t even clean a portapotty without starting a fire?! I’m pretty sure both of your uncles hate me, and your brother doesn’t seem too keen on me either, and it’s all because of my reckless abandon!”

 

“What? They don’t hate you! They just have short tempers is all! I bet if you make them each an I’m sorry card everything will be fine again!”

 

“You really think a card would be enough for them to like me?”

 

“Yeah! I can help you during lunch break!”

 

I mean, maybe, just maybe , if I phrase my words right, I can get them to see me a bit more positively…

“I guess it’s worth a shot.”

 

“Yay!”

 

But I’m gonna hate every second of it.

 

***

 

“Here! I pre-folded these cards for you. On the front of each one, write ‘I’M SORRY’ in big letters and add a drawing of a sad baby animal.”

 

This is already so stupid!

“Okay. The ‘I’M SORRY’ is easy enough, but I’m not much of an artist.”

 

“It’s the thought that counts!”

 

“Can I do the drawings last?”

 

“Sure! Let’s move on to the most important part: The heartfelt messages inside the cards! Do you wanna start with Grunkle Stan or Grunkle Ford?”

 

“Uh… Stan, I guess?”

Gotta get the hardest one out of the way!

 

“Alright! Start with ‘Dear Stanley’!”

 

Yuck.

“Dear… Stanley… now what?”

 

“Write what you’re sorry for! But tell me before you write it!”

 

Ugh.

“I am so sorry for being irresponsible and having a bad attitude.”

 

“Perfect! Write that down!”

 

“Done!”

 

“Now, say what you’ll do better in the future!”

 

I have an idea! You see, there’s a little concept called ‘lesser of two evils’...

“How about this? In the future, I will strive to follow orders no matter what. Even if it’s the end of the world, I will still do as I’m told. Additionally, I will try my very best to be kind to everyone, including cops and short kids with southern accents.”

 

“Uh… excuse me?”

 

“The opposite of being irresponsible and having a bad attitude is being responsible and having a good attitude!”

 

“You know what? Just write what I say.”

 

What?! That’s no fun!

 

“In the future, I will strive to be responsible and have a good attitude.”

 

“Alright. What next?”

 

“Please let me know if there is anything I can do to make up for my mistakes.”

 

“Do I have to write that part?”

 

“Yes!”

 

“Fine…”

 

“I really hope you can forgive me.”

 

I hate this.

“Is that all?”

 

“Sincerely…”

 

“Sincerely…”

 

“Now, go ahead and sign it, and doodle some little sad faces around your signature for good measure!”

 

This is pathetic!

“Done!”

 

“Now, go add your sad baby animal on the front!”

 

“Do I have to?”

 

“Do you want Stan to forgive you?”

 

“Hey, doods! Abuelita just finished lunch! Ready to eat?”

 

I AM SAVED!!!

“Wooo! Lunch time! I am starving !”

 

“Let’s go eat! You’ll be better at apologizing when you’re not hangry!”

 

Sure… hangry… let’s go with that…

Chapter 151: Another "Sincere" Apology

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Lunch was slightly more tolerable this time. It’s not too bad if I just tune everyone out. Unfortunately, we have to go back to those stupid cards now…

 

“Alright, I’m ready to get this over with. Let’s do Ford’s card.”

 

“Great! Now that you’re not apologizing on an empty stomach, I bet you’ll be able to do it all on your own! But, still tell me what you’re gonna say before writing it down! Better safe sorry than sorry sorry!”

 

This kid is not stupid, so why does she always act like it?

“Dear Ford…”

 

“Good, good!”

 

“I’m sorry for being… for being…”

G SUTYZKX.

 

“Put on your thinking cap!”

 

And now she’s being condescending?!

“I’m sorry… for being… so awful…”

 

“Okay, that works!”

 

Wait. I know exactly how to win Ford over– by stroking his massive ego!

“I know I am hot-headed, reckless, and all around terrible, but in the future, I hope to be more like you.”

 

“See? I knew it was just hanger!”

 

“Unlike me, you are thoughtful, patient, kind, and overall a great rolemodel.”

 

“Awww! Is Grunkle Ford bringing out your soft side?”

 

Tune. Everyone. Out.

“I hope you can find it in yourself to give me a chance to improve.”

 

“Wow! You’re still going?!”

 

This kid…

“No. That was it.”

 

“Wait! You still have to sign it!”

 

“I’m getting to that!”

Annnd signed!

 

“Let me see!”

 

I’m cringing in anticipation.

 

“Awww! You closed it with ‘Sincerely’ just like I taught you! Oh, but I can’t believe we almost forgot to add the sad baby animals to the covers of the cards!”

 

I intentionally didn’t bring that up.

 

“C’mon! Just two quick drawings and you’re done!”

 

I’ve had enough! You do it! If you’re gonna stay in this body, you might as well be useful to me!

Chapter 152: Soft Spot

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The good news? We finished our shift! (You did great!)

 

The bad news? That means it’s time to deliver those cringy apology cards…

 

“Grunkle Stan, Grunkle Ford! You’ve got mail!”

 

“If it’s from the IRS, you can feed it to Waddles!”

 

“Stanley! I told you to pay your taxes!”

 

Let’s just get this over with.

“It’s not from the IRS! It’s from me. Here.”

 

Alright, they’re reading them…

 

Yes! They’re smiling!

 

“Huh. You wanna make up for your mistakes?”

 

I knew he’d take advantage of that line!

“...yes…”

 

“You can start by taking the burnt portapotties to the dumpster. It smells like a demon ate Mexican food out there!”

 

“Alright. I’ll do it as soon as my next shift begins.”

 

“And leave it to rot overnight?! The morning tourists will drop dead from the stench!”

 

“Or maybe you can repurpose it into a new attraction? Like, some horribly smelly monster who you can’t get close to without vomiting?”

 

“Nice try. Get that mess outta here as soon as possible!”

 

This is exactly why I wanted to leave that part out! But, of course, Shooting Star just had to boss me–

 

“I must say, I’m proud of you for acknowledging your errors and apologizing.”

 

Ha! The card I wrote myself got a much better response! In your face, Shooting Star!

“Thank you, Stanford.”

 

“No need to thank me. I’m only giving credit where credit is due.”

 

“See, this is what I’m saying! Your kindness is aspirational!”

 

“You know, you’re not all that bad. You just need a bit of… guidance.”

 

“Well, maybe you can be that guide for me…”

 

“I would love to.”

 

“Great! By the way, I have a question.”

 

“Yes?”

 

“So, you know how Bill got mad about you shooting his hat?”

 

“He tried to stab me.”

 

Right. Well, how do you feel about shooting Bill’s hat? Pretty happy, I imagine?”

 

Huh. He’s gone silent.

 

“Don’t over think it, Pointdexter.”

 

Yeah, Sixer! Just tell it to me straight!

 

“Initially, I was furious that I failed to hit Bill himself! I had spent thirty years working toward that one moment, only to miss?! But then, sometime post-Weirdmadgeddon, I realized I was proud of myself. After all, I had caused some physical damage to a demon who was supposedly untouchable!”

 

That’s about what I expected. Why did I–

 

“But, I have something to confess.”

 

“Ford, no!”

 

Ford, yes!

 

“Ever since the incident a few days ago, I’ve felt… some guilt. Of course, overall, Bill is a terrible monster who deserves to suffer, but… it seems there’s a tiny piece of him that’s just a child in pain…”

 

WHAT?! I’M NOT A CHILD IN PAIN!!! But I could use this…

“Do you, by any chance, wish you could comfort that piece of Bill?”

 

“...yes…”

 

“So, what you’re saying is, you want to comfort Bill Cipher?”

 

“...no…”

 

“Do you think it’s possible that piece is larger than it lets on?”

 

“Absolutely.”

 

“Do you think, maybe, like me, Bill just needs a bit of guidance?”

 

Ooo! He’s gone quiet again!

 

“What is happening?”

 

“Relapse, Mabel… Relapse...”

 

YES!!! FINALLY!!!

 

“Way more than a bit. He needs therapy.”

 

NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!

 

“That’s the Ford I know! Hi-6!”

 

“Hey, doods! Check this out! I ordered pizza!”

 

“Pizza! Yes!”

 

Oh, right. It’s dinner time. For some reason, I’m craving infinite empanadas, but I guess pizza will do.

 

“Pizza! Pizza! Pizza!”

“Pizza! Pizza! Pizza!”

 

“Dipper, get in here! We’re having pizza!”

 

“Pizza! Pizza! Pizza!”

“Pizza! Pizza! Pizza!”

“Pizza! Pizza! Pizza!”

 

“Join us, Grunkles!”

 

“Pizza! Pizza! Pizza!”

“Pizza! Pizza! Pizza!”

“Pizza! Pizza! Pizza!”

“Pizza! Pizza! Pizza!”

“Pizza! Pizza! Pizza!”

 

You know what?! This is not over yet! In fact, this is just the beginning! Now that I’ve uncovered that weak spot, it’s time for the fun part: Exploiting it!

Chapter 153: Pickles

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Stupid portapotties…

 

Stupid Stanley…

 

Stupid Pines family…

 

Good thing I have you to handle tasks like these!

 

Right. That fleshbag is too feeble to carry one of those. If only we had a car or…

 

A golfcart!

 

Should we be responsible and ask for permission or…?

 

Who am I kidding?! Let’s steal it!

 

Now, as for bringing the portapotties to the golf cart…

 

If you do the heavy lifting, I’ll let you drive!~

 

***

 

Alright, it seems it can only carry one at a time. We’ll have to make multiple trips. Now, let’s find something to tie it down with! 

 

Hmmm…

 

Oh, there’s some rope! Perfect! Now, let’s–

 

“What are you gonna do with that?”

 

SERIOUSLY, STANLEY?!

“Oh, this? It’ll help with bringing the portapotties to the dumpster!”

 

“And the golf cart?”

 

Oh shit.

“Uh… it’ll also help with bringing the portapotties to the dumpster… if that’s okay with you… which I assume it is since you’re so cool…”

I’m gonna throw up.

 

“Can you even drive?”

 

“Of course I can!”

 

“Are you sure?

 

“Yeah. Why?”

 

“No offense, but I don’t buy it.”

 

“If you let me drive the cart, I can prove it! Besides, how else am I gonna bring those things to the dump? They weigh, like, a ton each!”

 

“I was gonna offer you a wagon.”

 

A wagon?! Hell no!

“Maybe you don’t realize it because you’re so fit, but most people can’t pull a portapotty in a wagon…”

I swear, if I have to compliment him one more time…

 

“Well, I dunno what to tell you! If you make a mess, you clean it up!”

 

“I physically cannot unless I take the cart.”

 

“No means no!”

 

Wait. I just had an idea.

“Fine. I’ll give the wagon a try.”

 

“Once you try it, you’ll see it’s not actually that hard! And besides, you could use a bit of muscle-building!”

 

Blah blah blah. I don’t care. Now, where’s Shooting Star?

 

***

 

There she is!

“Hey, Mabel! How are you?”

 

“Uh, good? Yeah, good! You?”

 

That was a bit off…

“I’m actually in a bit of a pickle right now. You see, Stanley told me to take the portapotties all the way to the dumpster in a wagon ! I’m pretty sure I’ll pass out from exhaustion if I so much as try!”

 

“And you can’t say no or you won’t be able to get on his good side! Wow! That really is a pickle!”

 

“If only there was some way for me to magically become super strong– or maybe a way for the portapotties to magically become super small! Like, small enough to fit in my pocket!”

See where I’m going with this?

 

“Yeah, that would be really helpful!”

 

“If you, by some crazy chance, had something that could help me out, I would be so incredibly grateful that I’d be willing to do, like, three favors for you in return!”

 

“Three favors, you say?”

 

“Minimum!”

 

“Hmmm… Well, I may be able to help, but don’t tell Stan!”

 

“I wasn’t going to!”

 

Here it comes…

 

Aha! There it is!

 

“I have this flashlight that can make things really big or really small. Usually, I only use it in emergencies, but I can use it on the portapotties just this once!”

 

“Whoa! That’s perfect! Lemme see!”

 

“You can look, but you can’t touch!”

 

So, that’s how it’s gonna be? Figures.

“Alright, alright…”

 

***

 

“Ready?”

 

“Ready!”

 

“Stand back!”

 

There they go! Now, they’ll be so much easier to transport!

“Wow! Thank you so much, Mabel! I owe you!”

 

“No problem! Oh, and one more thing!”

 

“What is it, friendo?”

 

“Can you help me get this boulder into the wagon?”

 

“What? Why?”

 

“It’s been bothering Waddles, and you’re headed to the dumpster anyway, so I figured you could take it with you!”

 

“Well, can’t you shrink it down?”

 

“I could , but I think you should try putting some effort into this task instead of cheating the whole way through! We’ll call it responsibility training!

 

“Fine. I guess I’ll give it a go.”

This shouldn’t be too hard…

 

GAHHH!!! When did boulders get so heavy?!

 

“There!”

 

“Welp, I won’t delay you any longer! Good luck!”

 

Ugh. I’ve gone from one pickle to another.

 

Well, at least you’re here! Help a triangle out, will ya?

Chapter 154: That Loser Thinks he’s so Smart!

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Finally, we made it back to the shack! It is literally dark outside! Let’s go find Stanley and tell him we finished his stupid task!

 

***

 

“Hey, Mr. Pines! You were right! I was able to bring the portapotties to the dumpster with nothing but a wagon– and so quickly, too! Thank you so much for believing in me!”

Blegh!

 

“Ha! Told ya! Consider that a little lesson in being human!”

 

“Wait, what?”

Is he onto us?!

 

“Well, growing up, we have loads of people telling us what we can’t do, which leads to us underestimating ourselves. Bad actors take advantage of that to sell us stuff we don’t need and a certain demon with one foot in the grave preyed on those feelings of loserness to take over your mind in one last sorry attempt to destroy the world!”

 

I’m gonna ignore those blatant insults and focus on this golden opportunity we just unlocked!

“I guess you’re right. That’s the human condition, sad as it may be. But you never fell into that trap, did you?”

 

“Oh, I sure did! But I clawed my way out of it and became the best I could be! Wanna know how?”

 

“Yes! Tell me how!”

Here comes the cringe…

 

“Way back when, everyone thought I was an idiot, and one day, I set out to prove all the haters wrong– myself included! I started doing stuff I didn’t think I could do– running a successful business, making a name for myself– figuratively speaking… and even learning some physics– the same stuff that used to look like hieroglyphics to me! And, slowly but surely, I realized, I was never an idiot! As a matter of fact, I’d say I’m one of the smartest people in all of Oregon!”

 

Called it.

“Wow! That’s amazing! How can I do that?”

 

“Well, I already gave you a little something to start with! Now that you know you’re physically strong, why not test your mental strength? You don’t need someone to teach you how to be responsible, you know? You just gotta give it a try!”

 

“But what if I fail? Does that mean I’m weak?”

 

“Maybe, or maybe it means you don’t have enough practice!”

 

“What if I try, like, 100 times, and I fail every time?”

 

Then , you may be a lost cause, but that’s not gonna happen to you!”

 

“Have you ever felt like a lost cause?”

 

“Of course I have, but that doesn’t mean I am one! Hey, you know who’s definitely a lost cause? Bill! He spent thousands of years trying over and over to break into this dimension, and when he finally did, he was immediately defeated by two 12 year-olds and two old men!”

 

I’m sick of this conversation!

“Alright, well, thanks for the advice, but I’m exhausted and I have work in the morning, so I’m gonna turn in early tonight. See ya!”

 

“No problem! I completely understand! Sleep well, and remember: Bill Cipher is just a whiny little baby who tears down others to make himself feel better!”

 

Seriously?! He just had to get one last insult in?! I can’t stand this loser!

Chapter 155: Another Day of Misery

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What an awful day– again! How many more of these are we gonna have to go through before we can finally hit the road?!

 

And now, to make matters worse, the meatsack is getting tired, so we have to sleep, which will skip the entire night and take us to the start of our next shift! How do you live like this?!

 

And why don’t we have the mattress yet?! I thought Tweedeldum and Tweedeldumber were gonna bring it in here!

 

I don’t wanna talk to those guys again anytime soon, so I guess the sleeping bag will have to do for now, but by tomorrow night, that mattress will be ours! I’ll make sure of it!

 

This thing is so tight! Was it made for a child?! Ugh…

 

Anyway, I’m still concerned about the whole mind-reading thing. Something tells me Stanford got ahold of some information he wasn’t supposed to have. And then, there was the fire, which must’ve raised his suspicions even further, and now, there is no room for error! In fact, maybe it would be best if I take a day off tomorrow! You’ll do all the talking, alright? 

 

Show them you’re… 

 

Innocent…

 

Show them…

 

You’re…

 

Not…

 

***

 

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I’M–

 

Oh! Good morning! Ready for another day with the Pines family?! Me neither! Anyway, what time is it?

 

Crap! We already have to start getting ready for work! This sucks!

 

***

 

Breakfast time with the Pines family. You’re up. Just see what they talk about and follow their lead.

 

“So, good news… Wendy’s feeling a lot better! She should be ready to return tomorrow!”

 

“Oh, that’s awesome!”

 

“Good for her!”

 

Follow suit…

 

Perfect!

 

“Mabel, thank you so much for covering her! You are totally amazing, dude! I’m definitely paying you extra!"

 

Agree with Soos!

 

Yes! You’re a natural!

 

“Aww, thank you, guys! And Soos, you don’t have to pay me at all! I’m just happy to help!”

 

“Are you sure?”

 

“Absolutely!”

 

“Well, how about I donate the money to a charity of your choice?”

 

“Now, you’re talking!”

 

This is beyond cringe. I’m zoning out. You can take it from here.

Chapter 156: Charisma, or Lack Thereof

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Third day of work at the Mystery Shack…

 

I’ll just watch you do everything so I don’t start another fire…

 

***

 

“Hey, you’ve been really quiet today. Is everything okay?”

 

I am so glad this is Shooting Star’s last day as cashier!

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just tired, I guess. I think I’d sleep better on a mattress.”

 

“Alright, if you say so!”

 

“Speaking of which, can you please talk to your uncles about moving that mattress from the lab into my room? Stanford said they’d do it yesterday, but it never happened.”

 

“They’ve been really busy. I’m sure they’ll get around to it later! But, I guess I can remind them…”

 

Busy with retirement?

“Great! Thanks!”

 

“No problem! Oh, and by the way, I need you to do me a favor.”

 

Oh no…

 

“Last night, I was doing some crafts, and I got glitter all over the attic, and I think it looks really pretty, but Dipper said I have to clean it up, but I don’t feel like cleaning it up, so… can you do it for me? Please?”

 

Unfortunately, we do owe her some favors, so it’s either this or something far worse…

“Fine. I’ll do it after work.”

 

***

 

At long last, it’s lunch time! You’ve done such a great job at work so far, you know? You definitely earned this break!

 

Now, I have an idea: Tell everyone you’re gonna have a working lunch, then grab some food and take it outside! We’ll get to be away from the Pines family and they’ll think we’re working extra hard while, in reality, we’re just relaxing and doing some people-watching!

 

***

 

YES!!! It actually worked! I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: You are a natural at this! I gotta let you do the talking more often!

 

Although, that being said, I’m concerned. At first, I thought the Pines were just being difficult as always, but now, I’m wondering…

 

When I got trapped in this meatsack and lost most of my powers, did that include my charisma?

 

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Chapter 157: Fun Times Ahead?

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Hey, whaddya know? Thanks to you, we made it through the entire workday without issue! Now, we just have to put up with the Pines for dinner, clean up Shooting Star’s mess, and then, we’ll finally have some free time!

 

***

 

“I’m glad Wendy’s gonna make it to the fireworks show!”

 

Fireworks show?!

 

“Yeah, of course you’re glad, Dipper!”

 

“For that last time, I’m over her! I’ve been over her for almost a year!”

 

“I know, I know! I just like teasing you.”

 

“Guys, guys! Wait! There’s gonna be a fireworks show?!”

 

“Yeah, tomorrow night!”

 

“Tomorrow– oh! Tomorrow is the 4th of July!”

 

“Yeah, it is! And I’ve already got a cute outfit picked out! I’m gonna wear…”

 

I keep forgetting about the human holidays! Speaking of which, how did we miss Summerween?! And when was Summerween anyway? For a few days, there were decorations all over the place, but then, they suddenly disappeared at around the same time we started doing Instagram stuff! Wait, I had completely forgotten we made an Instagram account! Should we go back to it? We could invite Stanford to go cryptid-hunting with us. Maybe, then, he’ll be more trustful of us. Then again, I hate him and don’t want to spend extra time with him.

 

“...understood?”

 

Oh shit! I zoned out again!

“What?”

 

“You are not to touch the fireworks, nor the matches, nor anything flammable. Understood?”

 

Oh.

“Yes, Stanford…”

What a buzzkill!

 

“Oh, and don’t forget: The Mystery Shack won’t open until evening!”

 

“Wait. Does that mean I have most of the day off?!”

 

“Yeah, dood! You should come check out the festival in town with us! Everyone, and I mean everyone, is gonna be there!”

 

WOOO!!! FINALLY!!!

“This is gonna be so much fun!”

 

“It’s of utmost importance to stay hydrated, especially on such a hot day. Do not forget to pack water. You wouldn’t want to share with me again, now would you?”

 

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“Yes, Stanford…”

 

As always, the buzzkill just had to ruin the vibe…

Chapter 158: The Fun Police Ruin Everything!

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Wow! There’s glitter all over the place! I actually think it looks fabulous! Too bad Pinetree is following in his uncle’s footsteps and being the fun police!

 

Say, I have an idea…

 

You know that stupid Axolotl paper we’re stuck with?

 

How about we take some of this glitter with us and give that frilly fuck a good ol’ fashioned glitter bombing?!

 

***

 

Finally, all the glitter is gone! That took, like, two hours! Although, I gotta hand it to you: You are a very efficient cleaner! The average person would’ve taken twice as long!

 

Now, let’s get back to our room– if you can even call it that– and finally have some fun!

 

***

 

Well, well, well! Will you look at that? We finally got the mattress! It’s about time!

 

Oh, yes! This is so much better than the sleeping bag! And we even got a pillow and a blanket! We’re finally moving up in the world!

 

Alright, let’s not get too cozy just yet! We’ve got a prank to pull!

 

Bag full of glitter? Check!

 

Gluestick swiped from Shooting Star’s nightstand? Check!

 

Stupid Axolotl paper? Check– unfortunately.

 

Wait, did the message change again?

 

Of course it did.

 



 

WHAT?! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?! THE HEAD OF THE FUN POLICE WANTS TO BE GLITTER-BOMBED?! 

 

Or… maybe it’s reverse psychology! YES!!! I BET HE’S TRYING TO TRICK ME INTO NOT GLITTER-BOMBING HIM!!! LET’S DO IT!!!

 

I AM SICK AND TIRED OF HAVING TO PUT UP WITH ALL THESE FUN POLICE!!! THERE’S SIXER, PINETREE, AND NOW, THE AXOLOTL HIMSELF!!! WELL, GUESS WHAT?! YOU CAN’T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!!! GET GLITTER-BOMBED, SUCKER!!!


 

HA!!! YOU CAN’T EVEN SEE HIM ANYMORE!!! AND, SINCE I ADDED LOTS OF GLUE, IT’LL COVER HIM UP FOR GOOD!!! WHO’S LAUGHING NOW, BITCH?! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

 

OH, LET’S SEE HIS RESPONSE!!! I BET HE IS PISSED!!!

 

. . .

 

WHAT?!?!?!

 

Chapter 159: He Said WHAT?!

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I’m putting this paper away again, and this time, it’s staying at the bottom of the backpack INDEFINITELY!!!

 

The nerve of that guy…

 

Whatever! I’m not gonna waste time thinking about Frills! Let’s see if we can have a little bit of fun before we inevitably have to go to sleep…

 

Oh, you know what would be fun? Eavesdropping on the Pines! I wonder what juicy secrets we’ll “accidentally” overhear!

 

***

 

Ooo! Do you hear that? The old twins are bickering! Let’s listen through the wall!

 

“Maybe we should hold off for a while and… study him a bit longer.”

 

“Are you kidding me, Ford?!”

 

“I’m just saying–”

 

“Just get rid of that pest already!”

 

“If we’re patient, maybe–”

 

“I’m done being patient! Tomorrow night, he’s gone!”

 

“Let me speak.”

 

“Fine.”

 

“As long as he doesn’t hurt anyone–”

 

“Banana peel.”

 

“Oh.”

 

“Fire.”

 

“Oh.”

 

“Knife in the hand.”

 

“Oh.”

 

“Held you at knifepoint.”

 

“Understood. You can stop now.”

 

“We need him out before he kills someone!”

 

“I suppose you’re right.”

 

Suppose?! People’s lives are on the line!”

 

“I know, I know. I just…”

 

“Are you hearing yourself?!”

 

“I’m sorry.”

 

“Tomorrow night?”

 

“Tomorrow night.”

 

Oh shit! I think they’re about to come out! Quick, into the bathroom!

 

***

 

Alright, I don’t think they noticed we were eavesdropping…

 

Now…

 

What the FUCK did I just hear?!

Chapter 160: SO LONG, SUCKERS!!!

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Alright, here’s the plan: We’ll go back to our room, pack all our things, and as soon as everyone else is asleep, we’re making a run for it! We’ll stay at the motel for as long as we can– that place is way better than this shithole anyway! However, it’s only a matter of time until the Pines come looking for us there, so we’ll have to gather enough supplies to leave for the woods once they find us! We’ll need a bigger backpack, a tent, a water bottle, a jacket for when it starts to get cold, and some animal traps if possible. Oh, and we should stock up on snacks in case we can’t catch anything for a while! But it’s already too late to buy stuff, so we’ll get everything we need tomorrow morning! For now, let’s just pack up and then wait until the coast is clear!

 

***

 

Alright, all the lights are off and I haven’t heard any noises for a while. It’s go time!

 

Good thing they removed the unicorn hair surrounding the shack when we moved in! Otherwise we’d be stuck in here! Could you imagine being trapped in the Mystery Shack and having to make yet another escape plan?!

 

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Yes!!! We made it off the property!!! So long, suckers!!! I won’t miss any of you!!!

 

***

 

It’s so good to be back at the motel! Oh, how I missed you, bathroom mold!

 

Say, I wonder if this room has a working TV!

 

Hmmm…

 

Alright, eyes closed just in case that hideous ugly static is on…

 

And here goes!

 

SHIT!!! I HEAR IT!!! TURN IT OFF!!!

 

Well, alrighty, then! I guess every TV in this place is broken!

 

Unless…

 

“The TV is working, but most of the channels are off the air because it’s like one in the morning!”

 

Maybe we should try again in the morning…

 

Then again, since when has Stanley given good advice?! And who needs a TV in this day and age anyway?! Let’s just watch something on your phone!

Chapter 161: Shepard’s Tone II

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Alright, let’s see what YouTube has to offer!

 

Ooo! I know! Let’s listen to Shepard’s Tone again!

 

PARTY TIME!!! WOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!

 

Yeah, yeah, I know it makes you anxious, but c’mon! After all this, I deserve a night of fun! Now, check out these moves!

 

WOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!

 

Of course spinning in circles is gonna make you dizzy! That’s the fun of it!

 

Alright, alright! We’ll sit down for a moment…

 

Ahhh, an actual bed! The best we got at the Mystery Shack was an old mattress, and we had to ask Shooting Star for help with that! Blegh! I am so glad we don’t have to deal with the Pines anymore!

 

At least, not until they find us…

 

Or maybe they won’t even go looking for us…

 

Maybe they’ll just hold hands in a circle and banish me with the power of friendship…

 

They’re getting along too well…

 

New plan for tomorrow: We gotta find a few of the wheel members and create some animosity without running into the Pines!

 

What are our targets’ weak points?

 

Hmmm…

 

We could get Gideon mad about being rejected again…

 

Or maybe we could tell Robbie that we overheard Dipper– ugh, Pinetree! I spent way too long at the Mystery Shack! We could tell him that we overheard Pinetree trash-talking him!

 

Or we could tell Pacifica… hmmm… nah, she’s not worth our time…

 

And the hillbilly…

 

Wait... 

 

Why am I so sleepy? 

 

Is it the music?

 

There. No more sleepy music.

 

But I’m still sleepy…

 

Oh…

 

Maybe the reason I’m sleepy is because it’s so late at night…

 

Dammit…

 

Anyway…

 

The hillbilly…

 

He had a massive crush on Sixer back in the day…

 

So, maybe…

 

It’s getting hard to form thoughts…

 

Oh yeah…

 

We can let him know…

 

And this wouldn’t even be a lie…

 

That Ford is still…

 

Is still…

 

Still…

 

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Huh?!

 

Oh…

 

Well, that was interesting…

 

I’m pretty sure I just had the same dream I had the night we first listened to Shepard’s Tone together!

 

And that dream was really…

 

NKGXZHXKGQOTM. BORING!!! Maybe we should stop listening to Shepard’s Tone right before we go to sleep!

Chapter 162: Human Stomach are so Weak!

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Breakfast time!

 

Oh, wait! All we have to eat are these gnome parts!

 

Well, we’ll eat these for breakfast and then go buy some snacks!

 

Although, we’re running low on money, we need to pay for the motel room, and according to my Ciphervoyance, we won’t find a new job in the foreseeable future, so…

 

I think it’s about time we become hunters! Whaddya say? We’ll eat what’s left of this gnome and then–

 

Wait! The corpse! We hid the rest of it for later! All we need is a saw and then we can eat its internal organs! You know, organs taste even better when they’re–

 

Oh yeah…

 

Humans are too weak to eat rotten organs…

 

That sucks…

 

Well, hunting it is! But first, let’s finally eat this little treat we’ve been saving!

 

Oh, c’mon! It’ll be delicious!

 

Please? The past millennium has been so shitty to me and I really need a treat! The Theraprism never had good food and the typical human diet is so boring! Just this once, I need a little taste of the Glory Years, when I feasted on bones and got drunk on blood! Oh, how I long to eat like a king again!

 

I’ll make it quick! Look, I’ll just pop an eye in right now! If you get squeamish, imagine it’s a grape or something!

 

YES!!! FINALLY, SOME GOOD FOOD!!!

 

Well, actually, it’s all dried up since it’s been in there for several days, but IT’S STILL SO MUCH BETTER THAN WHAT WE ATE WITH THE PINES FAMILY!!!

 

Now, where’s that second eye?

 

There it is, right on top of that stupid Axolotl paper that’s still covered in glitter! Should I check if the message has changed? Oh, who am I kidding?! I don’t give a fuck! Let’s eat!

 

THIS EYE IS EVEN MORE DELICIOUS THAN THE FIRST ONE!!! THAT GLITTER REALLY ADDS AN EXTRA KICK!!!

 

And it’s over already. Too bad I only had two eyes.

 

Well, at least we still have lots of teeth! Let’s–

 

Wait.

 

Something’s wrong.

 

Oh no.

 

Humans are also too weak to eat raw eyes that have been rolling around in a backpack for several days, aren’t they?

 

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Seriously?! Again?! Why are you always throwing up?! I wish I still had full control over your mind so I could just make your body forget how to do that!

 

Well, you better get to cleaning that up, and then, we’re going hunting!

Chapter 163: Preying on the Hillbilly

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Throwing rocks should do the trick! They worked well last time! Now, we just gotta find our prey!

 

Hmmm…

 

Oh! Did you hear that? Something’s in that bush!

 

Let’s wait and see if it reveals itself!

 

 

 

 

Clever thing! It must know we’re waiting for it to come out! In that case, we’ll just have to go in!

 

Ready or not, here we—

WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT HILLBILLY DOING HERE?!

 

“Heya! I don’t believe we’ve met!”

 

“Oh, really? I could’ve sworn we’ve talked before! Maybe you just… forgot.

 

“Oh… maybe… What’s your name again?”

 

And I’ll just give yours as usual!

 

“Huh. Doesn’t ring any bells. Well, I’m Fiddleford McGucket– but maybe you already knew that!”

 

“I think everyone here does! You’re that genius inventor up in the mansion! Now, if you don’t mind me asking, why were you hiding in a bush!”

 

“Just doing some hunting! I set a trap right over there! You almost stepped on it, actually!"

 

“Oh crap! You’re right! I gotta be more careful!”

 

“No, it’s my bad! You weren’t expecting a crazy old man to join your hunt, were ya?”

 

Ugh, he’s doing that reclaiming thing…

“I mean, this is the first time I spontaneously encounter another human out here...”

 

“Do you wanna team up? I have a crazy idea, but I can’t do it alone!”

 

You know what? This is perfect! We’ll bond with him and then get him to open up about his feelings!

“Alright! What do you have in mind?”

 

“Well, you see, this trap is big enough to catch a bear, and I was thinking, what if I got a bear to chase me and led it right into the trap? But, the thing is, my legs have seen better days, so I need the help of someone young and fit such as yourself!”

 

Wait! We just got a shortcut! Watch this!

“Hold on. Aren’t you close friends with Stanford Pines? I know he’s not young, but he’s really fit and has nerves of steel! Why don’t you get his help?”

 

“Stanford has been busy.”

 

Here we go!

“With what?”

 

“Doing research and spending time with his family.”

 

“And he hasn’t sought you out?”

 

“No, he has! As a matter of fact, I’m meeting him at the Mystery Shack tonight!”

 

Okay, this may be a bit harder than anticipated…

“I heard you two were lab partners back in the day. Is that true?”

 

“Sure is!”

 

“That is so cool! What exactly did you do together?”

 

“He did all the research. I just helped with engineering.”

 

“Engineering? You built something?”

 

“Yeah…”

 

Ooo! He’s trying not to mention it!

“What did you build?”

 

“Nothing important. So, do you wanna help me catch a bear or…?”

 

Ha! He’s trying to change the subject!

“Maybe, but first, I have one more question. Do you ever miss being Stanford’s lab partner? I mean, it must’ve been tough going from being best friends and spending every day together to… drifting apart.”

 

“Um… sometimes, I guess… but it all worked out in the end…”

 

“That’s–”

 

“And how about you?”

 

“Me?”

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“You said we had talked before, and I think I vaguely remember something.”

 

Wait, what?! I was just teasing him!

“What did you remember?”

 

“I don’t really know. My memory’s bad, but I think, maybe, you were also friends with Stanford at some point? Yeah… I reckon that’s how we met…”

 

Did I just induce a false memory?!

“As in, thirty-something years ago?”

 

“Oh… doesn’t make sense now that you mention it…”

 

“Yeah, I didn’t meet him until a few weeks ago!”

 

“How peculiar… I also seem to recall you having a fight with him maybe a year ago?”

 

His mind is F-U-C-K-E-D FUCKED!!!

“Do you have amnesia or something that could be messing with your memories?”

 

“As a matter of fact, I do… but I’ve remembered a lot over the past year or so!”

 

“It used to be worse?!

 

“Yeah, but Stanford and his family helped me get some of my mind back!”

 

“Well, at least you’re recovering.”

 

“Yeah… So, are we gonna catch a bear or what?”

 

Oh yeah! That!

“Gimme a moment to think about it.”

 

Alright, so, catching a bear seems really fun, but we cannot risk your body getting mauled, so, unfortunately, we’re gonna have to say no to that! Now, here’s the thing I really wanted to discuss with you…


Friends with Stanford 30 years ago? Fought with Stanford last year? Are the me-related gaps in his memories being overwritten by this meatsack? And, if he stopped using the memory gun, how did he forget Weirdmageddon?

Chapter 164: Bait and Switch

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Time to get back to the hillbilly with our answer!

 

“I really wish I could help you, Fiddleford, but I don’t want to risk getting seriously hurt. I’m so sorry. I really hope you understand.”

 

“Oh, no problem! I’ll just come back another time with a little doodad that can do the running for me! In the meantime, I’m sure it won’t be long before I catch a deer or something! But we gotta be very quiet! Let’s wait in here!”

 

Alright, I guess we’re sitting in the bush with him now. Not how I expected my morning to go. He better catch something soon so we can get back to manipulating him! I’m already getting sick of this!

 

***

 

Ughhh! It’s been, like, half an hour! How much longer?!

 

Wait! I think I just heard something!

 

Yes! Finally! A gnome is approaching the trap!

 

Come on…

 

Come on…

 

YES!!!

 

“Whoops!”

 

WHOOPS?! WHY WHOOPS?!

 

“Sorry, fella! I meant to catch myself some food! Gimme a moment to… there! Off you go now!”

 

WHAT?!

 

Oh. Of course. He’s a huge softie.

 

Needless to say, this sucks.

 

***

 

Once we catch something, we better have a “heart-to-heart” over the campfire that we can use to turn him against Stanford! Otherwise, this was all for nothing!

 

Finally, something else is coming!

 

Plaidypus! It’s small, but it’s something! Let’s finally be done with this!

 

YES!!!

 

“Aww, it’s a plaidypus! They always love my sandwiches!”

 

Oh no. He said “aww”.

 

“Hey, little guy! You’re too adorable to eat! Go on, now! And don’t forget your sandwich!”

 

This is torture– and not the fun kind!

“You gave the bait away?”

 

“Don’t worry! I always pack extra!”

 

We’re gonna be here all day, aren’t we?

 

***

 

Chumbo keeps complaining and the meatbag is drenched in sweat. Can we just get this over with already?!

 

Finally, something else is coming!

 

YES!!! A DEER!!! PERFECT!!!

 

Come on…

 

Come on…

 

JUST TAKE THE BAIT ALREADY!!!

 

FINALLY!!!

 

“I’m so hungry! Can we please not spare this one?”

 

“Way ahead of ya!”

 

*BANG*

 

WHAT?!

“WHERE DID YOU GET A GUN?!”

 

“Made it myself!”

 

“NO, I MEAN, WE’VE BEEN SITTING HERE FOR AGES WHEN YOU’VE HAD A GUN THIS WHOLE TIME?!”

 

“It’s more relaxing this way! We get to enjoy nature and all! It’s not about the catch, y’know? It’s about the journey!”

 

“It is almost one and I haven’t had anything to eat since yesterday.”

 

“Well, why didn’t you say so? As I said, I always pack extra sandwiches!”

 

GAHHH!!! WHY IS HE BEING SO DIFFICULT?!

 

“Do you want one to tie you over while I do the butchering?”

 

I really wanna do the butchering myself, but I don’t want him thinking I’m a psycho, and if I let you have a go, I’ll probably get excited and end up jumping in anyway, so…

“Fine…”

 

***

 

I can’t believe I’m eating the hillbilly’s animal bait! This is infuriating!

 

It tastes pretty good, though…

Chapter 165: Triggering his Memory

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Would he be creeped out if we asked to keep the head?

 

Probably! He’s so damn sensitive!

 

“Alright, that’s the butchering done!”

 

“Yes! Let’s eat!”

 

“Not so fast!”

 

“Oh, right! We need to cook it first!”

 

“Yep! I’m heading in town to cook up a BBQ! This deer’s gonna feed a lotta hungry townsfolk!”

 

No campfire? Bummer…

 

“Well, are ya coming?”

 

This will be risky, but I think we can get something out of it!

“Yup! Right behind you!”

 

On the way there, we gotta keep prying at that weakness of his!

“So, is Stanford gonna be at the BBQ?”

 

“I sure hope so, but if he can’t make it, I understand! We’ll see each other later anyway!”

 

“It seems he’s been so busy researching Bill Cipher’s return that life has been passing him by!”

 

“Well, at least, from what I’ve heard, he’s in a harmless form now.”

 

Oh shit. How many people has he told?

“Yeah, thankfully! But anyway, don’t you find it kind of, I dunno, obsessive, how he’s been fixating on Bill for over half of his life? Every time I’ve spoken to him, it’s just been Bill Bill Bill the whole conversation!”

 

“Really? He’s not like that with me! We talk about all sorts of things! Oh, and speaking of which, we’re trying to put together a DD&MD group! So far, we’ve just got the two of us and his nephew Dipper, but maybe you’d like to join? If you don’t know how to play, we’d be happy to teach you!”

 

Changing the subject, huh? Interesting…

“Thanks for inviting me, but I don’t have the time. I recently lost my job and I have to find a new one before I go broke!”

 

“Lost your job, huh? Maybe Stanford can help with that! Apparently, the Mystery Shack’s newest employee has already gone missing! If he hires you as a replacement, you’ll both benefit!”

 

Stanford FUCKING Pines, why can’t you keep your damn mouth shut for–

 

“How do you know Stanford anyway? My memories ain’t adding up.”

 

Improv time!

“Well, you see, I just got my physics doctorate, and I came to Gravity Falls to study its weirdness, just like Stanford did back in the day! I ran into him while checking out the Mystery Shack and we quickly realized we have a ton in common! Then, he started telling me about Bill Cipher, and I was like, hey, I think I’ve actually met that guy! I had a dream about him once! He said he needed help building a portal or something? And Stanford went nuts! You should’ve seen–”

 

“Alright, alright! You can stop now!”

 

Awww, what’s wrong? Fear? Jealousy? Both?

“Oh no! I’m so sorry! I didn’t realize that was such a touchy subject for you!”

 

“Nah, I’m fine, but look! We made it to the town center!”

 

I still have a feeling he’s– OH SHIT I SEE THE PINES!!!

“Great because I gotta use the bathroom! I’ll be right back!”

 

Hiding spot, hiding spot, hiding spot…

 

Here!


This is gonna be even riskier than I thought!

Chapter 166: New Target Acquired!

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Our time with the hillbilly is up! Within minutes at most, he’ll spot the Pines and be like, “HEY!!! OVER HERE!!!” and we cannot be there when that happens! Maybe, later, we can catch him while he’s alone again, but for now, we need a new target!

 

Let’s see…

 

Eeny…

 

Meeny…

 

Miney…

 

“Will anyone here buy a handmade patriotic bracelet from little ol’ me?”

 

You.

 

“Ooo, did I hear ‘handmade patriotic bracelet’?”

 

“Why, yes, you did! For the low low price of one dollar, you can have your very own!”

 

“Wow! You used such pretty beads! I bet you’re getting loads of customers!”

 

“Not really, no, but I’m not losing hope!”

 

“What a shame! Your art deserves recognition!”

 

“That’s what I’m saying! Hey, you’re new here, aren’t you?”

 

“Yeah, I just moved here.”

 

“I figured! How about I give you a bracelet on the house? Consider it a welcome gift!”

 

“I would love that! Which one do you think would look best on me?”

 

“Hmmm… how about this one?”

 

“It’s perfect! I’ll take it!”

 

“Here you go! When the compliments start flooding in, send everyone my way, alright?”

 

“Will do!”

 

***

 

Well, well, well! Will you look at that? We’re already forming an in with Gideon! Just a few more stops by his booth and then we can start messing with his mind!

 

Anyway, I’m taking this bracelet off. It’s probably cursed…

 

The beads really are pretty, though…

 

UHG DQG EOXH JR ZHOO WRJHWKHU…

 

Chapter 167: You Can't Even Hear Me Think!

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If we go back to Gideon’s booth right away, he’s gonna think we’re stalking him, so let’s wait a bit. In the meantime, how about we find another target?

 

Hmmm…

 

Just as I predicted, Specs is already hanging out with the Stan twins…

 

Actually, I wonder if I can listen in on their conversation without getting caught…

 

Should I risk it?

 

Oh, what the heck?! Eavesdropping time!

 

Closer…

 

Closer…

 

Alright. I can barely hear them, but if we get any closer, they’re gonna spot us.

 

“...but as soon as he got here, he was like, I gotta use the bathroom, and then he ran off!”

 

I knew it! They’re talking about me!

 

“Very suspicious.”

 

“He probably saw us and got all scared!”

 

I AM NOT SCARED OF YOU, STANLEY!!!

 

“I highly doubt he left the area. Stay on high alert. If you……… and I’ll take……… understood?”

 

Dammit! These feeble human ears can’t hear over the crowd! I didn’t even catch how the others responded to that!

 

“You’re a much stronger man than me, McGucket. If I was minding my own business and………and I had to sit there in the bushes with him for………I’d lose my patience and throw a punch………”

 

Wait…

 

Oh shit…

 

It just hit me…

 

When he yapped about me to these two losers…

 

THEY PUT TWO AND TWO TOGETHER!!!

 

Our identity has been compromised! We cannot cross paths with the hillbilly again!

 

“.........and I didn’t even know the guy! You on the other hand? You’ve had over 30 years of pent up anger! How on Earth did you………”

 

Well, at least I managed to rile up Stanley! But anyway, we gotta be extremely careful now!

 

“He really did test my patience, but I managed to get a few subtle jabs in! Like, when we first met………memory loss………”

 

Is it just me or is the crowd getting even louder?!

 

“.........30 years ago………fight last year………I reckon he’s not as clever as he thinks!”

 

Wait…

 

DID HE KNOW RIGHT AWAY THAT IT WAS ME?!

 

“He’s not clever at all! He can’t even count!”

 

HEY!!! THAT’S NOT TRUE!!! I CAN COUNT HIGHER THAN YOU CAN EVEN COMPREHEND!!!

 

“Stanford, you’ve been a bit quiet. Are you alright?”

 

Yeah, Stanford! Are you alright or are you scared because I’m on the loose?!

 

“I feel like we’re being watched.”

 

OH SHIT!!! WE GOTTA GO, NOW!!!

 

***

 

That was way too close! It is so much easier eavesdropping when I’m not trapped in a big bag of bones!

 

Anyway, I can’t believe Fiddleford knew all along! 

 

Remember how Stanford watched us sleep? O SOYY CGZNOTM NOS YRKKV… I bet he snapped a pic of us sleeping and sent it to him or something! He’s just that obsessed with me!

 

But wait…

 

If that third-wheeler knows…

 

How do we know the rest of the zodiac doesn’t?

 

On the one hand, he’s Stanford’s best friend…

 

But on the other hand, Ford’s so insistent on protecting everyone…

 

Hey, k9d?

 

Pro13i19e me y15u’ll never try to be a hero.

 

Tho19e fo15ls always c18ash and bu18n eventuall25.

 

Ugh! That damn crowd has gotten so loud that you can’t even hear me think!

Chapter 168: The End (of the fic) is Near?

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Alright, new plan: We gotta find a way to incapacitate at least one member of the wheel. Since Frills won’t let us kill anyone, it wouldn’t be a permanent solution, but maybe it  could buy us some time. Now, who do we injure and how?

 

Hmmm…

 

Too bad there aren’t any bananas around here…

 

Can these bracelet beads act as ball bearings?

 

Maybe, if we get really lucky…

 

And then it’ll look like Gideon did it! Yes! It’s all coming together!

 

Now, I really wanna target one of the Pines, but we cannot get too close to them, so let’s just wait near this path until someone from the cereal squad comes our way…

 

***

 

This path is being used a lot, but not by the right people…

 

Maybe we’ll need to lure out a specific victim…

 

But we can’t just yell into the crowd without catching the attention of the Pines…

 

Wait. Did something just touch our leg?

 

OH NO–

 

THE PIG FOUND US!!! SHOOTING STAR MUST BE RIGHT BEHIND IT!!! LET’S DROP THESE BEADS AND RUN!!!

 

WE GOTTA GET FAR AWAY FROM HERE!!! I REALLY HOPE THOSE BEADS TRIPPED UP SHOOTING STAR BECAUSE THAT MAY HAVE BEEN OUR LAST CHANCE!!! WE CAN’T GO BACK AND CHECK, THOUGH!!! NO-SIREE!!! WE CAN’T GO BACK IN TOWN UNTIL WELL AFTER THAT PARTY ENDS!!!

 

BACK TO THE WOODS!!! BACK TO THE WOODS!!! BACK TO THE WOODS!!! 

 

ALSO, JUST TO BE CLEAR, I’M NOT SCARED OF THE PINES!!! I JUST DON’T WANNA SPEND MY FINAL HOURS OUT OF THE THERAPRISM SITTING THROUGH SOME STUPID LECTURE ABOUT HOW AWFUL I AM AND HOW MUCH I DESERVE TO DIE!!!

 

YES, FINAL HOURS!!! THIS MEATSACK IS FAR TOO PATHETIC TO STOP THEM!!! AT THIS POINT, WE JUST GOTTA MAKE THE MOST OF OUR LAST DAY TOGETHER BEFORE THE AX–

 

Wait…

 

The Ax…

 

If we can give him a really good reason to keep the wheel from doing its thing, then, maybe, just maybe, The Fic of Bill isn’t coming to an end just yet!

Chapter 169: I (ʇ,uop) Want to Change

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Phew! We made it back to our motel room!

 

Now, I hate to say this, but we’re gonna have to reach out to the frilly guy upstairs.

 

What excuse would he fall for hook line and sinker?

 

Let’s see…

 

The first time around, he helped me because he thought he could reform me through therapy– blegh! Obviously, he was already giving up on that– took him long enough– or else he wouldn’t have let me stay out here with you in the first place. I guess he thought I’d have a better chance at “self-improvement” here than in the Theraprism. I’m perfectly fine just the way I am and I’m not gonna let my angles get all soft just because he wants them to, but we need to trick him into believing that I do have potential to change while in your body.

 

Wait. I have an idea. It’s not gonna be easy, but it just might work. You see, the therapists were constantly trying to get me to talk about my past, especially about my parents, and I was having none of that because my childhood was the most KZRMUFO BORING part of my life! Like, seriously?! You’re talking to the most powerful being in existence and you want to know what my life was like before I became a god?! 

 

I’m getting off-topic! My point is, maybe all it’ll take to sway The Ax is a repeat of Chapter 50! And, you know what? Let’s do it in a letter! He’ll be in awe of how polite I’ve become, writing him a letter that starts with “dear” ends with “sincerely” and doesn’t insult him a single time! And we’ll even use the little message paper that he uses to talk to us!

 

Going through our backpack…

 

I stuffed it down at the bottom…

 

Oops! It got all crumpled! Oh well!

 

Oh, hey! This side is blank now! That’s perfect!

 

Now, we just need a pen!

 

Pen… pen… pen…

 

Oh! How convenient! There’s one on the nightstand! It must have come with the room!

 

Alright, let’s get to work!

 

Dear Axolotl,

 

I am very sorry for the trouble I have caused during my short time outside of the Theraprism. I am trying my hardest to improve, but, as I am sure you already know, change takes a long time. It may not seem like I have made any improvement, but I am getting there very, very slowly. Please be patient with me.

 

Watch! I’m gonna tell him exactly what he wants to hear!

 

Now that I am living life through the eyes of a mortal, every day is a challenge but also a learning experience. I am seeing things I never saw, not even while in therapy. For example, I am seeing the value of kindness. I have tried to be kind, even to the Pines family. It is a shame they plan to send me away soon. I have a feeling they could have taught me a lot.

 

Time to ask for that extension!

 

I want to continue learning and growing. I really do. That is why I am asking you to please consider letting me stay in this body for a while longer. If you regret your decision, you can always undo it, but please, give me a chance to change for the better. The Theraprism was suffocating, and now that I am free, I can finally breathe.

 

And now for the part that will really seal the deal! I’m suddenly feeling nauseous again, but I’ll try to ignore that.

 

If you let me stay in this place where I am actually able to better myself, I promise I will strive to act in a way that would make

 

C’mon.

 

Power through the nausea.

 

You can do this.

 

Quit stalling.

 

Just get it over with.

 

If you let me stay in this place where I am actually able to better myself, I promise I will strive to act in a way that would make Scalene and Euclid proud. Please believe in me.

 

Sincerely,

Bill Cipher

 

There. I did it. 

 

I actually did it…

 

And now, we wait for a response…

Chapter 170: Last Resort

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Oh, come on?! Still nothing?! Why is he taking so long?!

 

Ughhh! We can’t just pace around indefinitely, but what other options do we have?!

 

If only there was something I could do right here and right now to convince Frills to let me stay!

 

XZM R NZPV GSVN KILFW?

 

I have a crazy idea. Bear with me here.

 

I’m gonna send Stanford an ‘I’m sorry’ text. And, unlike with the card, I’ll be apologizing as myself. Not only will it impress The Ax, but maybe, just maybe, if I tell him exactly what he wants to hear, it’ll delay my banishment for a little longer.

 

Here goes nothing…

 

Dear Stanford,

 

I am aware that my cover has been blown and that I do not have much time left before you defeat me once and for all. That is why I would like to explain myself to you and apologize for everything while I still can.

 

Following the incident in Stanley’s mind, I was spared but imprisoned indefinitely. For an entire millennium, I was trapped in a horrible place far worse than Hell. It was from that place that I reached out to you with my book. Unfortunately, you did not answer my cry for help, but somebody else did, and that somebody was the “victim” you took under your wing.

 

You see, a loyal follower of mine shook my statue’s hand in an effort to free me, but in an unexpected turn of events, a certain amphibian forced us to share a body. I cannot leave this body even if I want to, which I do. However, the owner of this body did consent to this arrangement, and I am glad about that because the only alternative was for me to return to the endless torture.

 

As you have likely figured out, that “victim” was playing pretend, and, as a matter of fact, I actually took the wheel for most of the conversations we had with you. I am still unable to leave Gravity Falls without your equation, so I tried to get close to you in order to finally escape this town. Unfortunately, that did not at all go as planned, and now, my time is coming to an end for good. 

 

To my surprise, in these final hours, I am overcome with guilt. I am so sorry for everything I put you and your family through. I am sorry for manipulating you. I am sorry for torturing you. I am sorry for tormenting your family. I am sorry for almost destroying the world. I am sorry for not leaving you all alone after you finally got rid of me. And I’m not just saying this to get back on your good side. I really do feel horrible for being such a monster. I wasted my life making others suffer when I should have instead tried to uplift them. Maybe, that would have helped alleviate my own inner turmoil. 

 

Yes, you were right. I do have feelings, but I push them down because they are too painful to bear. The incident with my home dimension permanently damaged my psyche. I act like a powerful god because I feel like a scared little kid. I step on others to heighten myself. I make them feel fear because I want to feel loved. That is why I kept you in the Fearamid. In fact, that is why I started Weirdmageddon in the first place. It all goes back to my traumatic past. And, as I should have known you would, you read me like a book.

 

Clever as always, Sixer. Clever as always.

 

I’m almost done, but I need a break. The meatsack decided to get lightheaded again.

 

C’mon, meatsack! Stop malfunctioning so I can finish this very convincing but completely untrue apology!

 

 

 

 

Good enough!

 

I know that I am undeserving of forgiveness, and I do not expect you to forgive me. I merely wanted to give you an explanation for everything that has happened, both this summer and in the previous years, and to let you know that I am truly sorry. I know that it is far too late for me to start fresh, but I am wishing you and your family a new beginning with my absence. May you all live long, happy, and healthy lives, or, at the very least, not spend your entire existences in silent agony like I did.

 

You are a brilliant star. Never stop shining.

 

Farewell forever,

Bill Cipher

 

There! Now, I’m just gonna proof-read it and then hit send!

 

Take a look at how convincing I made this! I even mentioned the incident and–

 

K. H. VEVM NB ORVH ZIV ORVH

 

Oh. I think I just blacked out for a moment. Huh.

 

WAIT, WHAT?! WHY DID THE MESSAGE SEND WITH THAT AT THE END?! OH NO, OH NO, OH–

 

Wait! I get it now! It’s just another manipulation tactic to really seal the deal! Ha! I’m so clever that I almost tricked myself!

 

Wouldn’t that have been ridiculous?

Chapter 171: Cleaning Up Messes

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If only we could see Ford’s reaction to that message! I bet he’s falling for it hook, line, and sinker as we speak!

 

Well, did we at least get a response from The Ax?

 

No. Of course not. He’s probably waiting for us to go to sleep so he can lecture us in a dream again.

 

But I’m not going to sleep just yet! I gotta do some more good deeds to prove without a doubt that I should stay!

 

Hmmm…

 

What can we do that doesn’t risk a run-in with the Pines?

 

I know! What better way to signal “I have potential to be good” than cleaning up other people’s messes? Let’s find a garbage bag and go pick up trash by the lake!

 

***

 

Oh, garbage bag! Where are you?

 

A dumpster! Perfect! 

 

Let’s just empty out some of these bags and we’re all set!

 

***

 

Time to pick up some litter!

 

There’s a bottle…

 

And a can…

 

And another can…

 

And another bottle…

 

Some sort of wrapper…

 

An empty chip bag…

 

Yet another bottle…

 

This is already getting old…

 

***

 

Finally, we’re done! That’s another good deed complete! This better not all be for nothing!

 

Now, we should really find something to eat! To the general store!

 

***

 

Let’s see…

 

I’m not getting any candy this time because it seems this pathetic bag of bones can’t handle it…

 

But how about some chips? Let’s get, like, five bags of these and call it a late lunch!

 

Actually, it would be more like an early dinner. It’s already after four!

 

And we should probably get something else for later…

 

Can this body stomach cookies?

 

We had these before on our first night here, so they should be fine in moderation! Let’s get, like, three bags of those!

 

Now, handle the checkout for me, will ya?

 

Perfect! Thank you!

 

***

 

That was far from the best dinner I’ve had, but it was also far from the worst! Now that we’ve eaten, it’s time to plan our next move!

 

I actually had an idea while we were eating, but it’s really risky. It would really, really, really impress The Axolotl, but there’s a good chance we’d end up trapped in Stanford’s basement again; this time indefinitely…

 

But, if we were to then manipulate him further, maybe he’d let us out…

 

And then, we’d be right back on track…

 

And it’s not like we have a better option…

 

After all, with at least five people hunting for us in a relatively small area that we can’t escape, it’s only a matter of time before we get caught…

 

And that’s assuming I even make it past tonight, which is still not a guarantee…

 

Which is why I’m wondering…

 

Should we turn ourselves in?

Chapter 172: A (Platonically) Heartfelt Gift (Platonic)

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I know turning ourselves in is a drastic decision, but if we’re gonna be chucked in the basement either way, I want it to be my own choice– not to mention this would make the sorry act way more convincing– and, if we get lucky, being with the group before they do the ritual could give us a chance to sabotage it, in which case we wouldn’t have to deal with the frilly fuck at all!

 

However, we shouldn’t just go over there and do it. We should observe them for a little while and then make a proper plan. The party at the Mystery Shack tonight is our perfect opportunity: Not only will the crowd and the fireworks make it easier for us to hide, but if they think we’re still on the run, the Mystery Shack is the last place they’ll look for us!

 

We still have a few hours until the party begins. In the meantime, how can we prepare?

 

Hmmm…

 

Did Stanford ever reply–

 

Nope. Of course not. He never did and he never will, not even for a last goodbye. You’d think that, at the very least, he’d send a final “fuck you”, but nope! Not from Ford! Never from Ford! When Ford gets mad, he turns ice cold! I can’t stand it!

 

But you know what? He can’t stay mad forever! After all, he’s a self-proclaimed “recovering Cipherholic”! And maybe, just maybe, a face-to-face heart-to-heart is all it’ll take for him to succumb to the irresistible addiction that is yours truly!

 

Oh, and you know what would really seal the deal? A heartfelt gift! Yeah! Since we have time to kill anyway, let’s make something for him!

 

Now, let’s see…

 

He loved it when I spelled out his name with rats way back when…

 

Maybe I can use something less… weird… this time…

 

I can’t believe I just said that, but a demon’s gotta do what a demon’s gotta do!

 

Hmmm…

 

He liked the flowers we gave him. How about we gather some more?

 

Wait! No! Humans find flowers romantic! I can’t believe I almost forgot that a second time!

 

Hold up.

 

If flowers are romantic, why did he like them?

 

Actually, platonic flowers are a thing, right? He must have thought they were platonic flowers, which they were.

 

But here’s the thing: When “you” gave him flowers, it made sense for him to interpret them as platonic because it’s extremely obvious that neither of you like each other that way. Until we ran away last night, you two had a mentor/mentee relationship. But, if I give him flowers and he knows it’s me, will he think I’m…

 

ZXEOTM ZU MKZ NOS HGIQ?

 

You know what? That guy always adored me a little too much! Let’s pick a different gift altogether!

 

Hmmm…

 

Got it!

 

You know how Ford’s obsessed with moths? Whaddya say we help him expand his collection?

Chapter 173: No Net Needed!

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We need a net and a jar. There’s gotta be a store for that stuff, right?

 

***

 

Closed…

 

Closed…

 

Closed…

 

Is the general store seriously the only one open?! Well, maybe they have something useful there…

 

WHAT?! NOW THE GENERAL STORE IS CLOSED TOO?!

 

Whatever! I bet I can just snatch a moth out of the air with my bare hands!

 

***

 

Back in the woods, this time without a hillbilly tagging along…

 

We gotta find a moth…

 

Could it be too early? Moths are nocturnal and there’s still daylight…

 

Oh, I know! Let’s catch and cook a proper dinner in the meantime!

 

We’ll just hide here, rock in hand, and wait for our prey…

 

***

 

Finally, I hear something!

 

It better not be a person…

 

Yes! It’s not a person!

 

Now, I only have one try before it goes running, so you better let me focus.

 

Aim…

 

And…

 

Wait. Death by rock is ‘animal cruelty’ right?

 

Which means, if I do this, a certain someone would be less likely to let me stay in your body, right?

 

*Dramatic sigh*

 

Those cookies better be really filling.

 

Let’s just head back to the motel until dusk. Maybe we can use some stuff in the room to fashion a net, just in case our hands aren’t–

 

Oh! Look! On that trunk! It’s a moth! We found a moth!

 

Wait.

 

Why is it pink?

 

Is this some sort of test?

 

What if I just…

 

Yeah, this isn’t a normal moth. Normal moths fly away when people get too close. If I touch it, will it–

 

“Hey!!!”

 

“Get off me!!!”

 

“Stop it!!!”

 

“I’m not a tree!!!”

 

Why does it keep landing on my head?!

 

This has to be The Ax!!! I just know it is!!!

 

You know what?! Fine!!! Let’s give The Motholotl to Stanford!!! Those party poopers deserve each other!!!

Chapter 174: He Used to Be so Gullible!

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I’m already sick of having The Motholotl on my head, and we should probably show up a while before the party starts so we don’t get accused of crashing it, so let’s get this over with right now!

 

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I didn’t think we’d be back here so soon. The Shack has probably been me-proofed again, and we shouldn’t be trespassing anyway, so I guess we’ll just wait here until someone notices us? They’ve got to be setting up around now, so it shouldn’t be too long…

 

Oh! I hear laughter! They’re in the back! Should I circle around or–

 

Footsteps! Someone’s coming! Who’s it gonna be? It’s–

 

Oh shit.

 

“Bill Cipher.”

 

I guess we’re doing this right here and right now.

“Uh, heya, Stanford. Yeah, it’s me…”

 

“What are you doing here? Are you going to read me your lie-filled message aloud? Maybe throw in some crocodile tears? Don’t waste my time.”

 

I’ll make him believe those lies soon enough…

“Actually, I came here to turn myself in. I really am sorry, so I wanted to do the right thing. You can just chuck me in the basement if you want, and you won’t even have to feed me or anything because I’ll be gone by the end of the night anyway. And then, maybe, once I’m gone, you can try to get my flesh– uh… reader… on the right side of the tracks?”

 

“What do you want?”

 

“I just told you.”

 

“No. If you’re actually turning yourself in, it’s because you really, really want something from me.”

 

“I just want to make things right and end on non-horrible terms.”

 

“You want me to spare you.”

 

“What?! No! I don’t deserve to be spared!”

 

“Quit the games, you melodramatic theater kid!”

 

He did not!

“Oh, is that how you’re gonna be? Well, in that case, I guess you won’t be getting the parting gift I got you!”

 

“Good! Knowing you, it’s a severed head!”

 

“No, it’s not! It’s this pink moth I found especially for you! Be nice for just one second and it’s all yours!”

 

“So, it’s a bribe. I see.”

 

How is he seeing through everything?!

“No! It’s a thoughtful gift! Stanford, please! I want to be kind to you, but you have to give me a chance!”

 

“Ugh, fine. Go ahead. But, please, for goodness sake, don’t go into a monologue."

 

Alright, alright. I’ll keep it short. This guy…

“Stanford, I am so sorry for all of the trouble I caused. I am hereby turning myself in, I will not try to stop you from re-killing me, and I even brought you this gift. If it will just get off my– oh, there you go! It’s on your head now! Anyway, I feel absolutely awful for ruining most of your life, so, if there’s anything I can do for you before we go our separate ways for good, just say the word, alright?”

 

“Well, you can start by apologizing to my family. Right this way.”

 

Ugh, now we have to–

 

EWWW HE’S GRABBING MY ARM AGAIN!!!

 

Possibly for the last time…

 

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Chapter 175: Apologizing to the Pines Goes as Well as You’d Expect

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Worst family in the entire multiverse, we meet again!

 

“What are they doing here?!”

 

“Supposedly, they came to ‘apologize’ in-person. But don't worry, Dipper. Thanks to the barrier, they cannot approach you, and even if the barrier weren’t there, they’d still be unable to get anywhere near you. Stanley and I are both very capable of defending everyone, and if worst comes to worst… I’m carrying.

 

Ha, like that’s gonna scare me! The barrier really sucks, though.

 

“Wait. Hold on.”

 

“Yes, Wendy?”

 

AHAHAHAHA!!! LOOK AT HER WITH HER CRUTCHES!!!

 

“Just to be 100% clear, the two of them were working together, right?”

 

“Right. Bill blatantly admitted to it in his message.”

 

“Okay, follow-up question: Can I cross the barrier?”

 

“I mean… I suppose so… They’re completely harmless at this point.”

 

“Perfect.”

 

HA!!! Look at her hobbling over! Is she gonna try to punch me or–

 

OW!!! What is this, eye for an eye and foot for a foot? I gotta admit, our foot is gonna be pretty bruised from getting repeatedly stomped on by that surprisingly-powerful crutch, but joke’s on her because this is a minor injury compared to what I do to myself in my free time! I mean, you should see what happens when I get drunk and–

 

“Why are you laughing, freak?!”

 

“Because pain is hilarious! Duh!”

 

“I’m gonna poke your disgusting yellow eye out, you triangular–”

 

“I’m sorry, alright?!”

 

“What?”

 

“I told Stanford how bad I feel about all of the trouble I caused, so he brought me here to apologize to all of you, and I’d like to do that now. Wendy, I’m sorry that my banana peel broke your foot. I honestly didn’t mean to cause a severe injury. I just wanted to play a prank, but now, I realize it wouldn’t have been funny either way. Maybe pain is hilarious to me, but, to everyone else, it’s, well, painful, and I should have been more mindful of that. And, of course, I’m really sorry for turning you into a tapestry during Weirdmageddon– and for starting Weirdmageddon as a whole– really shouldn’t have done that. It’s, like, my second biggest regret ever.”

 

“Second biggest?!”

 

“Yeah, um, the first biggest was… well, I’m sure Stanford has told you. Anyway, I’m really sorry for everything I put you through, Dipper. I’m sorry for stealing your body, I’m sorry for almost killing you multiple times, and I’m sorry for giving you mental and physical trauma in the process.”

 

“Sure you are…”

 

“And Mabel, I’m sorry for traumatizing you and almost killing you as well, and I’m also sorry for trapping you in that bubble, and, I’m really, really, really sorry for tricking you into giving me the rift. The fandom should be hating me for it, not you.”

 

“The fandom?”

 

“Oh, uh… Never mind! Soos, you’re next! I’m sorry for turning you into a tapestry too, and I’m sorry that one of my weirdness waves turned your abuelita into a chair, and I’m sorry for stealing your identity in Stanley’s mindscape, and, more recently, I’m sorry for being a burden instead of a good employee.”

 

“Uh, okay. Thanks? I guess?”

 

Alright, that one went somewhat well! But now, it’s time for the hardest one yet…

“Stanley…”

 

“I’m listening.”

 

Whatever I say, he’s just gonna mock me for it, so I’ll keep it brief.

“I don’t even know where to begin, so I’ll just say, I’m really sorry for everything. Invading your mind, starting Weirdmageddon, threatening to hurt your family… I am so sorry.”

 

“Pft–”

 

See, what did I tell you?

 

“Hey, Wendy, would you like to finish that nasty blow you were about to deliver?”

 

“Gladly!”

 

Do they really think some stupid insult is gonna get under my skin?

 

“I’m gonna poke your disgusting yellow eye out, you triangular little shit! I almost called you a son of a bitch instead, but then, I remembered: You don’t have parents!”

 

RU LMOB R XLFOW HZB HLIIB GL GSVN GLL…

 

“Ha! I knew I could count on you! Up top!”

 

RN HL HLIIB. RN HL HLIIB. RN HL HLIIB.

 

“Maybe you went a little too far? I think you struck a nerve.”

 

SHE DID NOT– wait, is Stanford having sympathy for me?!

 

“GOOD!!! Let’s strike some more!!!”

 

You wish, Stanley!

“You did not ‘strike a nerve’. I am FINE! Entertained, even!”

 

“Oh, really?! Well, how’s your mommy?! Is she fine too?!”

 

“OH, THANKS FOR ASKING!!! SHE’S DEAD, JUST LIKE YOUR MOM, EXCEPT, UNLIKE YOUR PARENTS, MINE DIDN’T DISOWN ME!!!”

 

“Enough, both of you! See, I was trying to warn you, Stanley: The more nerves you strike, the more aggressive he becomes.”

 

“FOR THE LAST TIME, I AM FINE!!!”

 

“Bill.”

 

“WHAT?!”

 

“Are you going to be quiet or would you like to keep proving my point?”

 

 

This is stupid. I’m done.

Chapter 176: Space Invader

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Alright, so, what’s gonna happen now? Is he gonna banish us to the basement once he’s done yapping about me being sEnSiTivE? I really wish I could fight back! I hate being kind to my enemies! It’s all that dumb amphibian’s fault that we’re in this mess, but I can’t even say ‘Fuck The Axolotl’ because we have to get on his good side! This whole situation is infuriating!!!

 

“Bill.”

 

Oh shit! I wasn’t paying attention!

“Yes, Stanford?”

 

“Did you hear what I just said?”

 

“Yeah, definitely. You were telling your family about how I get triggered easily.”

 

“After that?”

 

Fuck! Well, I’ll just guess!

“Uh… I’m going back to the basement?”

 

“Yes. I don’t trust you to stay out of trouble, so you will not get to enjoy the festivities.”

 

This guy’s an open book! Hold on! I’ve got a plan!

“But what about my… well… the person I’m sharing this vessel with who’s co-conscious with me? Wouldn’t it be, I dunno, inhumane to–”

 

“To punish your accomplice for putting the entire universe at risk? No, I don’t think so.”

 

“But… but you were my accomplice once, Sixer…”

 

“You tricked me. If I had known your true intentions, I would have never called you a friend.”

 

And he called me a melodramatic theater kid!

“Oh yeah? Well, tell me this, IQ: When you found that cave painting, read the ancient warning saying that I was a terrifying monster and not to summon me at all costs, saw a six-fingered hand as one of the wheel’s symbols, and decided to summon me anyway, what exactly did you think was gonna happen? World peace?! You knew my true intentions before you even met me, but you were so lonely that you tricked yourself!

 

“Fine. I admit, I was young and foolish and lonely and didn’t see the obvious signs. But, if I really did trick myself, then, maybe, we’re not that different, you and I.”

 

“What’s that supposed to mean?!”

 

“I’m glad you asked.”

 

Oh no. Monologue time.

 

“Everything you said in that apology message– you think it was just deception; guilt-tripping; manipulation; but, deep down, there’s some truth to it. Up until recently, I thought you were a heartless monster, and now, I still think you’re a monster, but heartless? No. You have a heart, but you’re keeping it hidden so deep within yourself that you don’t even know it’s there. Long, long ago, you locked it up and threw away the key. Will you ever find that key? Probably not. But does that mean your facade will remain forever uncracked? Absolutely not. In the past, you hid so much from me, but now that you’re trapped in a humanoid form, you cannot hide anymore. I’m finally starting to see the real you, and what I see is a tragedy who has tricked himself into believing he is a comedy. In your message, you spoke of an afterlife worse than Hell, but I have a better idea. If it were up to me, your afterlife would be what you need most: Therapy.

 

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“Speechless, huh? That’s a first.”

 

“What?! No! I just– I– you’re so stupid that I can’t even comprehend what you just said!”

 

“Keep telling yourself that.”

 

“Uh, are we gonna take that little pest back to the lab anytime soon? He’s so pathetic that it’s kinda hard to watch.”

 

“Right. Bring down the barrier for a moment so he can come through.”

 

Ugh, here we–

 

WHY THE FUCK DOES HE KEEP GRABBING MY ARM?! HE’S SO OBSESSED WITH INVADING MY PERSONAL SPACE!!!

 

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Chapter 177: Someone’s Relapsing!

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I can’t believe we’re back in this dingy old lab yet again! How does this keep happening?!

 

You know what?! Now that I’m no longer undercover, I might as well do some snooping! Ideally, I would trash the whole place, but I have to bEhAvE in order to stay outta the Theraprism!

 

Let’s see…

 

Boring books over here…

 

Boring science stuff over here…

 

Oh, now we’re talking! Lab notes! With all those tests he forced us through, there’s got to be something about me!

 

JACKPOT!!! This one’s literally called Cipher’s Dream!




As stated previously, the nightmare appeared on the screen in strange alphanumeric patterns. This may be a stretch, but I hypothesize that, this time, Bill was the victim rather than the perpetrator. I will attempt to decode the dream in order to find out for certain. 




NOPE!!! BORING!!! I’M FALLING ASLEEP ALREADY!!! NEXT!!!

 

Oh, look at this one! Inside the Dual Mind?! I knew he was spying on us!




While the partners in crime were asleep, I ran the mind-reading device on them. As expected, I saw recent memories of them teaming up and even conspiring against me. Although I was not surprised by this “betrayal” in the slightest, I was horrified to see everything Bill had put his accomplice’s body through in such a short duration of time. (Jumping out of a bus, for one!) Why does this poor youngster put up with such blatant abuse? Loneliness, perhaps?

 

Before I could encounter an answer, the body began to toss and turn and the screen switched from coherent sentences to alphanumeric patterns, likely ciphers, that flashed between red and blue so quickly that I sustained a headache from watching. I suspect someone in the co-inhabited brain had a nightmare. The real question is, who?




And that leads into the boring page! Ugh, I fucking knew he got nosy! I can’t stand that backstabbing piece of–

 

Ohoho, what is this? Look at how much of it was scratched out! It must be something super secret! And the cherry on top: It’s addressed to me!~




████ Bill Cipher,

 

█'█ █████ I despise you and I cannot wait for you to be out of my life, but before we part ways, I would like you to know that █'█ █████ ███ I did not mean to shoot your hat, and I had no idea until your breakdown that it contained the last of ████ ██████ something very special to you.

 

Something has been on my mind: It seems that, like the hat incident was not my intention, ██████████ ████ ████ █████████ the dimension incident was not your intention. So, for whatever it is worth:

 

It was not your fault, Bill.

 

It was the harm you caused on purpose that made you a monster, not the harm you caused by accident. Keep that in mind while you suffer both external and internal torment for the rest of eternity.

 

████ ███ Goodbye,

█████ Stanford Pines



^ Response to Bill’s final message?




Wait! Was he planning to reply to my text with an apology and an attempt to soothe the guilt I feigned?! HA! My plan worked after all! He fell for my lies, hook, line, and sinker, just like old times! We’re gonna be out of this basement before you know it!

 

That is, if I make it through the night…

Chapter 178: And You Fall Inside a Hole You Couldn’t See

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Wait. I just thought of something: We should try the door! It’s probably locked from the outside– otherwise, we wouldn’t have been left alone in here– but who knows? Maybe those brothers are just that stupid! And then, I could just say we had to use the bathroom and–

 

Oh. It seems the retinal scanner is two-way now? Huh. I could’ve sworn that wasn’t there before! Man, that nerd works fast!

 

Wait. What’s that written underneath?


 

Well, fuck you too! I guess I’ll just sit here and sulk, then!

 

 

Was this really worth it?

 

I mean, at this point, my choices are imprisoned by a piece of shit and imprisoned by a piece of shit…

 

At least, here, there’s a chance I can use my charisma to escape…

 

But, on the other hand, I can’t get my true form back unless I return to the Theraprism…

 

Like, you’re cool and all, but…

 

I haven’t been in a meatsack for this long since I was Silas and…

 

Well…

 

I miss being me…

 

I miss being a triangle…

 

I miss my signature hat and bowtie…

 

I miss not having a sensitive stomach…

 

I miss not having to sleep…

 

And it’s not like I’d have much longer here either way…

 

You’re gonna die within a century, and then, I’ll have to go back anyway…

 

You know, even when the Frilly Fuck banned Weirdmageddon, I saw this opportunity as a vacation of sorts, but the more time I spend here, the more it feels like a second prison instead…

 

But this prison is only temporary! I’ll have Stanford wrapped around my finger in no time, and then, he’ll let me out of this basement and out of Gravity Falls!

 

Probably…

 

Maybe…

 

If I don’t get banished back to the Theraprism tonight…

 

*Dramatic sigh*

 

You know what this moment calls for? A song.

 

“See how I laugh at you

You'll never understand

No, you'll never understand

No, you'll never ever ever understand

See how I run from you

I'll never ever ever understand

No, I'll never ever ever understand”

 

At least you understand…

 

As much as your small mind can, anyway…

 

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Chapter 179: The Way the ̶C̶o̶o̶k̶i̶e̶ Letter Crumbles

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I wonder what else Stanford wrote about me. Let’s see what we can find…

 

Blank…

 

Blank…

 

Blank…

 

Oh, come on?! Why are there so many blank pages?!

 

Actually, why are there so many blank pages? Hmmm…

 

There’s gotta be a blacklight around here somewhere!~

 

If I were an insufferable nerd, where would I hide a blacklight?

 

It’s in one of these locked drawers, isn’t it? Maybe we can crack ‘em? But no! Property damage isn’t an option right now! Fuck me…

 

There’s gotta be some way we can see what he wrote on those pages! We just gotta think outside the box!

 

 

Crap. I think we gotta eat something first. As funny as hunger pangs are, they make brainstorming awfully tricky…

 

What’s in our bag again? Cookies? Those’ll have to do. We better not throw up again…

 

These cookies are actually pretty tasty. It’s too bad they’ll probably be the last tasty thing I get to eat for a long time.

 

We’re getting crumbs all over the table. Should we clean them up or…?

 

You know what? Why not? We have to get back on Ford’s good side.

 

Later, though. First, we gotta figure out how to read these pages.

 

Maybe if I hold them up to the light?

 

No…

 

Maybe the texture’s slightly different on the inked parts?

 

No…

 

Maybe some chemical can reveal the hidden text?

 

Too high-risk…

 

Maybe this cookie can somehow–

 

NO!!! MY COOKIE!!!

 

HA!!! 5 SECOND–

 

…rule?


 

Well, well, well! What do we have here?

 

A crumpled up piece of paper?! I smell tea!~

 

Well, actually, it smells a little like a cocktail, but you know what I mean!




“Dear Bill Cipher,”

 

JACKPOT!!! IT’S ANOTHER LETTER FOR ME!!!

 

“I hate you with every fiber of my being and I can’t wait for you to die again so my mind can finally know peace. You played with my heart, wasted more than half of my life, and traumatized both me and my family, yet you feel nothing– absolutely nothing! You really are a monster! I wish we had never met– no, I wish you had never been born! The multiverse would be a much better place had you never existed! Thank goodness you won’t be a problem for much longer!”

 

Seriously?! It’s just him being a drama queen again?!

 

“At long last, I was starting to enjoy life– something I had missed out on for decades because of you– but then, you just had to come back and mess with me some more! You tortured me both physically and mentally and you still haven’t had enough?! What do you want from me?! Are you trying to get that damn equation again or do you just enjoy tormenting me?!”

 

You know what?! Maybe it’s a little bit of both! Yeah, I wouldn’t even be in this town anymore if not for that fucking barrier, but maybe I’m trying to make lemons into lemonade here! And so what if I’m trying to settle the score?! You have no idea what I went through in the Theraprism because of YOU and YOUR FAMILY!!!

 

“It’s the former. I know for a fact that it’s the former. But I can’t help but wonder about the latter. Maybe you were right about my ego because, sometimes, in the dead of night, I find myself hoping it’s the latter. I don’t understand why. I don’t need your attention to feel important, and it certainly won’t make me feel loved. I guess old habits die hard even when you have your brother using a spray bottle on you.”

 

Wait, wait, wait! This is getting juicy now! See, I knew he was relapsing! I knew it, I knew it, I knew it!

 

“The thing is, you understand something that no one else in my life ever will– not Stanley, not Fiddleford, absolutely no one! You understand what it is like to be a freak of nature; to be ridiculed for a mutation you didn’t choose to receive; to have special abilities pathologized instead of praised just because they result from a physical abnormality. You were the first person in my life who understood what I was going through, and unfortunately, you will probably be the last. I think that’s why, even with you posing a danger to everyone here, including myself, I am still hesitant to kill you again.”

 

YES!!! YES!!! YES!!!

 

ZNK LKKROTM OY SAZAGR…

 

WHAT DID HE WRITE NEXT?!

 

“I still remember”




WHAT?!

 

THE PAPER GOT FUCKING TORN RIGHT ON A CLIFFHANGER?!

 

WHAT DOES HE STILL REMEMBER?!

 

WHERE’S THE OTHER HALF OF THE LETTER?!

 

I NEED THE OTHER HALF OF THE LETTER!!!

 

IT’S GOTTA BE AROUND HERE SOMEWHERE!!!

 

NOT UNDER HERE, NOT UNDER THERE, NOT ANYWHERE ON THE FLOOR!!!

 

MAYBE HE HID IT AWAY!!! DRAWERS, CABINETS!!! UGH, THEY’RE LOCKED!!!

 

OH!!! THIS ONE’S UNLOCKED!!! IS IT IN HERE BY ANY CHANCE?!

 

NO!!! OF COURSE NOT!!!

 

LOCKED, LOCKED, LOCKED…

 

YES!!! UNLOCKED!!!

 

NO!!! IT’S NOT IN HERE EITHER!!!

 

MAYBE IT’S IN THE TRASH!!!

 

I DON’T SEE IT IN THERE!!!

 

MAYBE IT’S WAY AT THE BOTTOM!!! I’M DUMPING THE WHOLE THING!!!

 

WHERE IS IT?! WHERE IS IT?! WHERE IS IT?! 

 

DID I SERIOUSLY JUST DIG THROUGH A PILE OF TRASH FOR NOTHING?!

 

AND NOW I’M GONNA HAVE TO BE THE ONE TO CLEAN IT UP!!!

 

I GOTTA SCREAM!!!

 

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!”

 

“FUCK YOU, STANFORD PINES!!!”

 

“FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU!!!”

 

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!”

 

Ugh…

 

This pathetic fleshbag is already winded…

 

I guess I’ll just lie here and stare up at the–


 

SHIT.