Suicide Squad (Billdip au)

Chapter 11

(Dipper pov)

Groaning in pain I get up, clutching my arm feeling blood dripping down it and onto the ground. I see everyone else is in pretty rough condition too but we're all alive at least. Walking to the center of the room I see the Enchantress on the ground, barely alive and looking like she's completely covered in mud. Flag walks over and picks something up off the ground, what I can only guess is her heart. "Give June back to me or I will crush it I swear to fucking god."

She just darkly laughs as she sneers up at him. "You don't have the guts."

Without another word he crushes the heart and she screams in pain before her whole body goes limp. I pick up my bat and get ready to leave when I see her move. Looking back at her I see her peel the mud and dirt off her face and sit up gasping. It's an entirely different woman now. Flag hugs her tightly, it sounding like both of them are near tears. This being too lovey dovey for my sake I walk away picking up my gun off the ground and put it in my waistband. "I'm going to steal a car, who needs a ride?"

"Depends where you're going." Deadshot speaks up.

"Anywhere but here. I might actually try the big NYC. That city is so full of crazy people I'll probably fit right in."

I go to leave when that bitch Walker walk into the room holding up a tablet showing the bombs active in our necks. "Hold on, no one is going anywhere."

"Oh come on. We just saved the fucking world, the least we deserve is a thank you or some kind of reward."

"You get 10 years off your sentence and you each can ask for two things."

"Five things."

"Fine. Name your things."

"An actual fucking bed, books, contact with my dad daily, an expresso machine and I get to keep these clothes."

"Fine."

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Back at the facility, a few days after we saved the whole world I sit on my new bed in the same old cage, reading a book with my cup of expresso sitting next to me and letters from my dad spread out around me on the bed. Life here still really sucks but it sucks less. Deadshot gets an hour of visitation with his daughter everyday. They still won't let my dad see me but I am allowed to call him everyday and we write letters back and forth almost everyday. I take a sip of my expresso as a nearby wall explodes making me drop the expresso and book with a small shriek. I get up backing into the corner of my cage as men in men in swat uniforms enter the room shooting down all of the guards that rush into the room.

They take out a blowtorch and use to to get into the cage and lower their guns as the sound of heels clicking echos throughout the room. "Who are you people? What do you want with me."

"Now now, Pinetree, I must say that fear is a fascinating look on you." My eyes winden as he pushes past his men, wearing his formal yellow tuxedo, black vest, yellow shirt, black trousers, dress shoes and black leather gloves on his hands. He only gets all dressed up like this on special occasions.

"Bill? B-But....but how? I saw your helicopter crash, I thought....."

"You should know by now that I have backup plans for my backup plans." He extends his hand to me. Ignoring his hand I jump into his arms hugging him tightly and I feel all the tension in my body fade away as he wraps his arms around me.

"I-I thought I lost you forever."

"You couldn't lose me even if you tried. Let's go home." Grabbing my hand he leads me out of there through the hole in the wall and takes me to a motorcycle nearby. He gets on the motorcycle starting it up as I get on behind him, wrapping my arms around his torso. We peel out of there as I rest my head against his back.

"Where are we going?" I say, raising my voice to be heard above the loud engine.

"You'll see."

We ride in silence for hours and I see the sun beginning to set. We eventually stop at a small two story house deep in the woods. He turns off the bike as we get off. "What is this place?"

"This is our new home. For now anyway." He stands behind me holding me by the shoulders. "Figured we could stay here for a while until the heat dies down. Just me and you in this place for a while in the middle of the forest sounds romantic."

"You have a funny idea of romantic."

He chuckles as he gently kisses my head. "That I do."