Crazy For You

Chapter 14

(Dipper pov)

I sit hugging my knees tightly to my chest and rest my forehead against them. I glance up seeing Dr. Shit face walk into the room. "Why won't you take your meds, Mason?"

"I don't need them. I am not crazy. They only make it so I can't dream or function properly."

"You tested insane. You need to be locked up in here and medicated more then anyone."

"I am not fucking insane! Bill only altered the test so that my perverted uncle couldn't touch me anymore! And he only could alter the test like that because he is a literal demon that tried to destroy the world a long time ago! He is coming for me and if you stand in his way then you will be sorry!"

The room is just silent for a long while before he bursts out laughing like it's the funniest thing that he has ever heard.

"You can't really expect anyone to believe such a fabricated lie like that."

"It's not a lie, it's the truth. You're just too stupid to believe it."

"You really are more insane then I could have ever thought. Just wait until I let everyone else know how truly crazy you are. You will never be able to even leave this room ever again."

A loud alarm blares from outside. He runs out of the room and I hear it lock behind him.

I sit there confused on what the heck that was about. The alarms are getting louder and aren't stopping anytime soon. I start coughing as I realize smoke coming into the room from under the door.

"Oh no...." Standing up I wave up to the camera in the room trying to get someone's attention. "Hey! Hey, someone please help! There is smoke in here! I think that there's a fire somewhere! You have to let me out of here!"

I go over to the door trying to push it over but it won't budge. "Someone please let me out! You can't just let me die in here! That isn't fucking legal and you people all know that!" I can feel heat radiating off of the door.

Backing away I sit back in the corner of the room coughing into my hands as the smoke continutes to flood into the room. If this is how I die, then it is a really sucky way to die.

The door gets blown open right off it's hinges and falls to the floor with a loud thud. A figure comes into the room and waves away the smoke making me realize it's Bill.

He rushes over to me, grabbing the plastic handcuffs around my wrists breaking them easily before he grabs my hands helping me up.

"Told you that I wouldn't leave you behind again."

I hug him tightly, sighing in relief as he hugs me back. "I thought I would never see you again."

"I am so so sorry. I tried so hard to hold onto you b-but-"

"It's okay. It's okay, Bill, lets just please get out of here."

Grabbing my hand he pulls me out of the room. I put a hand over my mouth as I cough, smoke in the air burning my eyes and lungs as flames dance across the walls.

"Did you set this place on fire, Bill?"

"It wasn't supposed to get this bad. I set the parking garage on fire but somehow it spread throughout the whole building faster then it should have."

He holds my hand tightly as we run through the halls, the smoke getting so thick and heavy that I can't even see. I fall down coughing, feeling the heat at my back.

"Dipper, you have to get up!" Bill pulls at my hand.

"I can't...." I see the roof starting to cave in so I quickly push Bill out of the way just as burning parts of the roof crashes in front of me separating us.

"Dipper!"

"I'm okay, I'm okay. But what do we do now?"

"We.....u-um.....just give me a moment to think....fucking damnit....."

I look around and manage to see a sign pointing to the stairs. "The roof."

"What?"

"We have to get to the roof. We can find a way down from there. I'll meet you up on the roof, Bill."

"Okay, okay that will work. Stay safe, Pinetree."

"You too, Bill."

I run down the halls, trying to avoid the blaze all around me while looking for the stairs that will lead up to the roof when someone grabs a fistful of my hair pulling me into another room.

I cry out in pain as I claw at the man's wrist. He throws me painfully against the wall making me cry out in pain again as I look up seeing it's Dr. Shitface.

"You little prick. You set this fucking fire, didn't you? To get back at me for keeping you locked away all these years!"

"You knew that the machine was wrong, didn't you?" I rise to my feet when he doesn't answer me. "You piece of shit! You knew that I wasn't really insane yet you kept me locked up and drugged constantly for 7 years!"

"I had to! You have any fucking idea how it would look if people knew how faulty the tests were? If people knew that it was wrong, my career would have been ruined!"

"Screw your career! What about my fucking life! You destroyed my life for your own damn pride!"

He grabs me by the neck tightly pulling me out to the hallway. I scratch and claw at his hand, trying to get any air into my lungs as he holds me with my back towards some flames.

I scream in pain feeling the heat starting to make my skin blister. With one last effort I kick him hard in the balls making him let go of me as I take off running.

Slamming a door open I finally make it to the stairs running up them two at a time until I'm on the roof, a large portion of the roof has already caved into the building.

I feel someone tackle me from behind and I fall through the wide gap in the roof, managing to grab the ege of the roof but feel someone holding on to my ankle. Looking down I see it's Dr. Shitface again. Growling I manage to kick him hard in the face. He yells as he plummets back into the firey building.

I feel my hand slipping off the roof and just as I fully lose my grip someone else tightly grabs my hand. Looking up I see it's Bill. "Bill...."

"I am not letting you go! Not know and not ever again!"

He pulls me back up onto the roof, holding on to me tightly as we both stand at the very edge of the roof. "What do we do now?"

"Just hold on and hold on tight."

Before I can say anthing he leans back taking me with him. I hold on to him screaming as we plummet towards the ground.