Welcome To Insanity (BillDip) [ Discontinued ]

Chapter Fifteen: Isn't It love?

3rd Pov

It's been thirty minutes since Dipper and the others left, since Ford tackled Dipper and the older Pines Twins haven't said a word to one another. Ford and Stan are on their way into the forest to get supplies for his machines. Along the way Stan shared several dirty looks at Ford which he seemed to ignore, after thirty long minutes of silence Stan decided to speak his mind. "We decided to treat him right and the first thing you do when he walks through the door is tackle him to the ground! You mind telling me what the hell that was Ford!" Stan seethed. Ford stopped walking and stared at the ground refusing to look at Stan. "I'm sorry, now will you let it go?" Ford mumbled, Stan stared at him dumbfoundedly. "Will I let it go? Well gee Ford I don't know, maybe if I  thought you meant it I'd let it go. I know Dipper isn't blood but he's still our great-nephew and if you don't-" "If I don't what!" Ford shouted.

"You and your stupid beliefs that family is family no matter what. HE'S A DEMON STANLEY!" Ford shouted quickly whipping his head around and glaring at Stan. "He may have been apart of our family at some point, but he's a monster and he always has been!" Ford seethed and marched up to Stan. The two brothers where inches apart, seconds away from punching the other. "Don't talk to me about "He's our family we have to treat him like it!" Ford mocked and continued, "He's a monster! And we have to be cautious or our real family will end up dead!" Ford shouted one last time feeling like he made his point. Stan stared at him for a moment completely livid, he took a breathe to calm his anger and when he was calm he stared at his brother in utter disappointment. "Monsters aren't born Ford, they're made" And with that Stan moved past his brother and continued walking forward. Ford stood there for a second, sighed and followed his brother.

Stan stared in confusion when they reached the middle of a clearing, It seemed familiar to him but for some reason he couldn't quite remember why. Stan stood in silence waiting for Ford to speak up but he said nothing, Stan rolled his eyes and turned his head to look at his brother. "Wha- .....Ford." Stan spoke carefully noticing the morbid expression on his brothers face. "It's gone...." Ford whispered breathlessly, slowly walking past his brother and further into the field. Ford reached the middle of the field where a pile of rocks lay and fell to his knees. Stan pushed aside his annoyance with his brother and walked to his side placing a hand on his shoulder. "Ford, what's gone?" Stan asked softly, Ford slowly turned his head around and stared at Stan with a dead expression, devoid of all hope. "Bill's statue, it's gone." Ford whispered though Stan heard him.

Ford shot up off the ground and began pacing in circles around the broken bits, panicking. Stan's mind was somewhere completely different, He worried for Dipper and his safety as well as his families. 'Bills out there making his way towards Dipper, hell he probably already has him.... Could this be the beginning to the end for us..... If so we surely deserve it, all those years of hurting Dipper... I wouldn't be surprised if he sided with Bill. I, I just hope I can protect him.... and my family, but if it comes down to it.... I know what I need to do. I have to protect-" "STANLEY!" Ford shouted snapping Stan out of his thoughts. "We have to move now! I think I know where Bill is, or should I say who...." Ford said the last part quietly, thinking about his encounter with "Bill". "We need to get as many resources as we can for my machines and weapons today!" Ford exclaimed, leading Stan in another direction. 'I have a feeling we wont be able to tomorrow....'

Dipper's Pov

I smiled and nodded along to what Mabel, Pacifica and Gideon were saying, but eventually it became to much for me so I retreated to my thoughts, letting everything around me fade away. 'I was never good at talking to people, it's just to overwhelming at times. But this is nice, they're acting so normally around me... but at the same time it hurts so much. It's not like I don't want them to be my family, I would love it if we could laugh and talk like this all the time.... without having to be ostracized or ashamed of my origins. I mean I am part human... I'd be nice to have them as my human family, most things were bad I know but there were good times... But I know that's just a distant fantasy, why couldn't they have welcomed me with open arms or treated me like I was normal! It's clearly not difficult! They're doing it right now! ....But I know the only reason they're acting like this is for their own benefit....' I thought and stared down at my thighs holding back my tears.