Bill Cipher X Reader Lil' Demon on my Right Shoulder

Part 1- Annoying

"Hey. Hey. Comeon'kid I know you can hear me. Hello~?"

You were currently in class trying to pay attention to the teacher as she droned on about a subject you couldnt even comprehend right now. Your chin was rested comfortably in your palm, your eyes glazed over as a you stared at the monitor, your hand scribbling down the exact notes the teacher was writing down. You heard a certain high pitched laugh, almost sounding like a giggle, right next to your ear. You inhaled deeply as you felt poking into the right side of your face.

"Listen up Kid! I'm talking! I know you can hear me! Let's make a deal will ya'?!"

You growled in annoyence as the laughter was in your ear again. It had been almost all your life living with HIM. It started when you we're little that you ended up playing with him on the playground. Tossing the ball to him and he in return,  or him pushing you down the slide when you asked. It was fun when you we're little, but as you grew up he became a bit obsessed. Constantly following you, messing with your personal items and your body. But you grew to live with it, of course he ended up revving up the annoying gestures when he noticed you were ignoring him easily, they were growing worse and worse with each passing day.

"Cipher. Leave me be will you? I'm failing this class as it is and your poking is not helping me. So shoo! " You had whispered to yourself as the poking stopped and he floated into your eye range. He was leaned back with his delicate legs crossed politely, he was inspecting his non existence fingernails not 4 inches from your face .

"Kid I told you. Make a deal with me and I'll be out of your hair. Easy as that! "

You blinked in reflex as he had snapped his fingers the sound echoed through the silent classroom. You looked around but no one seemed to have flinched from the sudden loud sound.When you finished gazing around the class you noticed he disappeared from your sight. You were in the middle of a relief sigh as you felt tugging in your hair.

"Literally! On another note, have your thought of switching Hair Products? What your using now is just awful! I miss your silky hair..."  You were pretty sure he was rubbing his Triangular body against your head. You had made a noise of annoyence as he laid on your head for the rest of the period making small annoying noises to get your attention.

Your school day had ended and you had trugged home, Cipher resting on your shoulder digging through your backpack for amusement purposes, his legs swinging freely.

You used to take the bus but Cipher forbidded it as he realized how your generations teen boys were smelly and naughty!  He had complained the whole night after day one of your Freshman year, he whined about how he still reeked of oders he couldn't explain. And the teen's minds!  He told you of all the things they thought, you couldn't tell if it was your imagination or not.  But was there a faint hint of a shiver when he recalled their thoughts?

But luckily you lived just a few miles from the high school. And you never admitted it,  but you enjoyed having Bill sitting on your shoulder like a child as he kept himself occupied the whole walk home. It was probably the only time you got peace to think  to yourself. You pulled your hand out of your jackets pocket and touched the dream catcher necklace that was tied around your slender neck. The dream catcher was the only thin wall between you and Cipher being loose in your mind.

You read on the Internet that Dream Catchers was like Holy Water to demons. It was security. And you would gladly wear it to have some time to think. You pulled it out of your shirt and stared at it, it was made of yellow, gold tinted, and black thread with yellow and gold beads here and there. You figured you would compliment the Lil' Triangle with a Dream Catcher resembled to him. Ha. Irony.

"Kid watch out!" Snapping you from your thoughts your head turned to behind you  to see a navy blue truck careening towards you at a higher speed then the recommended speed limit.