Chapter 8: Is That MUSIC?

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Mabel P.O.V:

I'm currently sneaking around the Fearamid, to try and save Dipper. Great uncle Ford took a bit of convincing, but we were able to get him to believe that Dipper's under a spell. Honestly, I'm not convinced. I did a lot to Dipper that no one else knows about. He was justified in hating me. It's not like he killed anyone real, right Dippie? "Of course Mabel! He just wanted you to get out of that place. Wait... do you hear music?"

"I think I do, but where's it coming from?" I asked, as I looked around.

"Mabel? Who are you talking to?" Wendy questioned, looking confused.

"Dude, I'm worried about you. You've been acting really weird." Soos said, concerned.

"I hear music." I state, trying to avoid the topic.

"What?" Wendy asked, before holding a hand up to her ear. "That sounds familiar." Suddenly someone started singing along with it. The very person we were there for.

"Oh, I could throw you in a lake-" Dipper! It's coming from the throne room. We open the door quietly and slowly, and we see Dipper in a blue suit with slightly darker parts at the bottom, shaped like pine trees. He was hand in hand with a stranger in a yellow suit, with slightly darker triangles on the bottom. The stranger spun him, pulled him close and grabbed his waist, before continuing,

"-Or feed you poisoned birthday cake!" The stranger sang as he dipped Dipper, before both continued,

"I won't deny, I'm gonna miss you when you're gone." I won't lie, they sounded nearly perfect together.

"Oh, I could bury you alive, but you might crawl out with a knife, and kill me when I'm sleeping-" Weird hearing Dipper sing that.

"That's why!"

"I can't decide whether you should live or die." The stranger pulled Dipper back up and then lifted him up into his arms.

"Oh you'd probably go to heaven-"

"-Please don't hang your head and cry!" The stranger maneuvered Dipper into bridal style, before throwing him up in the air, spinning, as he sang,

"No wonder why-" before catching him again, as they both continued,

"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!" They sang as they finished the song. Dipper was holding the stranger's collar, before going in for a kiss.

"I love you, ya fucking dork!" Dipper giggled, after breaking the kiss.

"I'm still carrying you, ya know!" The stranger said, looking annoyed.

"You love me too much to drop me." Dipper replied, rolling his eyes.

"Yeah." the stranger said with a huff, before setting Dipper back on his feet.

"Dudes? Who's that guy, with Dipper?" Soos questioned, looking at me.

"I'm not sure. He looks familiar, but I don't really know him."

"Bill. Do you hear that?" Dipper spoke. So that's Bill, huh? I guess I couldn't tell because he had hair that was all gold now. Rather than having part be black. He flipped his hair before saying,

"Yeah. I hear it. Maybe we should catch them!" Bill said, excitedly. That was when I knew we had to bounce.

"RUN!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, before running to the spot we came in. We all made it out, but I couldn't help but wonder what we had interrupted.

Dipper P.O.V:

"You just said that to scare her off, didn't you?" I asked, unimpressed.

"Well, they interrupted our first date. How else am I supposed to react?"

"It wasn't just Mabel?"

"Nope! Ice Bag and Question Mark were also there."

"It must have been an attack then. Good thing you scared them off." I said, relief in my tone.

"Wanna pick back up, where we left off?" Bill asked, sounding joyful. He never lets anything ruin his mood. I chuckled before responding,

"Why not? It would be great to get some more dance practice in!" Bill grinned and snapped his fingers, making the next song begin. I immediately recognized it, because it was his favorite song. 'We'll meet again'. We sang and danced until our legs were too tired to continue. We then watched a movie, back in Bill's room, and cuddled till we fell asleep. This was the best day of my life. And as we held each other close, I just thought to myself,

'What have I done to deserve someone like you'

A/N short chapter. I know. I just wanted some fluff.

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