"Cipher, for your crimes against not only our world, but against the human realm, we hereby banish you from the nightmare realm. Only when you're forgiven by the one we call our god, Alastair Pines, may you return." Axolotl spoke, their skin flashing pink. Cheers filled the courtroom. Bill Cipher's only eye drenched in tears as he was cast back to the shell of stone he had once tried to crawl from. "Once Alastair finds and or touches your stone prison, may you be freed and brought out to help, and commune with him." A pink light flashed from the darkness that dwelled around Cipher. Forcing him to open his eyes and look around himself.
The years that he'd been stuck, only drove him closer to realize what he's done. Why did he do it? What was driving him to do it? What was the award? The answer never came, until that faithful day...
The breeze swept around the corner, and blew past Bill's statue. Humming his classic toon, Bill cracked his eye open. His mood was completely changed, and he had no more thoughts of diabolical evil things. All he wanted to do was get out, see some light, or even the trees. Bill realized what and who he'd hurt, and felt sympathetic towards them. Then he head footsteps, and he felt pressure building onto the side of his statue. "Oh great, first day back out and I've already found Cipher." That voice... His statue cracked on the side, then the crack spread. The crack spread further and further until the structure finally fell, revealing a triangular demon. It was only then did Bill realize, who he'd hurt...
"Bill! Wake up! Are you alright?!" Dipper exclaimed, shaking the demon quickly. Bill raised himself and noticed Dipper's hands on his sides. Bill's eye widened at the contact but brushed it off. "I should be fine, Pinetree.." He trailed off. "If you say so... but could you possibly pack some stuff for me while I get dressed?" Dipper asked, letting go of the demon. "Sure, what do you need?" Bill questioned as he floated infront of Dipper. "Some food, and maybe some clothes? Definatly some medical supplies... and if you wanna bring anything." Dipper said, getting up and walking to his closet. With a snap of fingers, Bill summoned a bag full of the supplies they needed.
"I'm ready, Bill!" Walking out into his main bedroom, wearing a tight, red shirt and a pair of lose fitting jeans. His socks were black, and his shoes were a nice, bright blue, with some golden, yellow accents trailing the whole shoe, starting from the back to the front in a magical manner.
"Cool, I got everything packed." Bill responded, floating to nest himself into Dipper's hair. "I guess that'd work for hiding." The brunette said, putting on his hat and grabbing his backpack. Swinging a strap onto his shoulder and walking out of his room.
The bag wasn't overly heavy, but it was enough for Dipper to have to rebalance himself now and again while going down the stairs. "Ah, Dipper. Her- Where are you going?" Taking note of the backpack Dipper hosted on his shoulder, Ford glanced at the brunette standing infront of him.
"Uhhhh......." The brunette dragged out, looking for a way to just leave. "I never said you could leave today, Dipper." Said boy nodded, then returned to his room. "Kid, why'd you come back up to your room?" Bill asked from the brunette's hat. "Because, there's a better way of getting out than going through Ford." Dipper replied, turning his head to his open window.
Wind came through, brushing his hair to the side of his scalp and out of his eyes. "Your not thinking about-" Catching Bill off guard, Dipper darted for the window and jumped out of it. Dipper felt like he's never felt before, he felt light. Winged maybe. "You actually just jumped out of a fuckin window. Also, could you hurry? It's getting hot in here." The demon spoke.
"Sure, I guess." Dipper said, running to the woods. Once he made it into the thick of trees, he took off his hat. Bill floated into the air infront of said boy, looking at their surroundings. "Okay, you're the one with Alastair's magic, now where does your body wanna go to?" Bill asked, looking at Dipper. The brunette felt as though, his body repelled to the woods. He wanted to stay. The cool shade of the green trees, the ponds that are endless.
"Here." Dipper responded, "Where?" "I feel connected, to here. My body wants to stay, here." Bill's eye lit up then realized this may be harder than what he thought, maybe even longer...
"Shit..." Bill mumbled. "I have no idea how we can find the horn then.." Bill said, looking at the boy infront of him. "Did you pack a mirror?" Dipper asked, swinging the bag infront of himself. "Yeah?" Dipper opened the bag and searched for a mirror, sucess following shortly. Pulling out the mirror, Dipper touched it's surface.
"What are you trying to do?" Bill asked, "I'm not sure.. but if I could somehow get these powers under control, that'd be very helpful." He said, watching the mirror ripple. Sighing sharply, a small shock went through Dipper's body. "I think you tell the mirror what to do." Bill suggested, thinking. "Show me.. Alastair's Horn." Dipper said, touching the mirror once again. Instead of the area his finger was on getting heated, the whole mirror rippled. A map appeared. A map, in the shape of a horn. "I did it!" Dipper exclaimed, Bill looking over the brunette's shoulder.
"Well look at that." Bill said, seeming like a proud parent. The journey ahead seemed tough to travel, thankfully Bill new the woods. And it seemed as though, the brunette had an exact copy of the wood's map.
The mirror acted as a guide, and led them straight for the back of the woods, but, no horn. But that was just one of 10 stones they needed. Every stone was only powered by Dipper's touch, and only his touch. The stone sensed Bill's presence, but otherwise allowed Dipper to activate it. Each stone comes with a puzzle, one of which Dipper has to solve.
"This horn must be at least 100 yards." Dipper said, Bill chuckled. Looking back, Dipper never realized how much Bill had changed, it made him internally smile. He guessed that the triangle had changed, for the greater good.. changed for the people of Gravity Falls. It felt good, to think good of Bill, not going to lie... it made Dipper feel... joyous.. to be with Bill. Don't ever tell Bill he said that, the demon would definitely make it something more embarrassing than it already sounded.
It was pretty dark out, by the time they reached the second stone. They had at least traveled halfway across the whole forest. Touching the stone, Dipper sighed. "We should camp here for the night, yeah?" Dipper asked, looking at Bill. The yellow triangle tiredly looked down, what was this feeling? To Bill it felt like the end of his time... but that can't be right, can it? He's immortal, nothing can kill him... but why did his body feel... exhausted?
"Bill? You alright?" Dipper asked, looking over from the sleeping bag he was putting on the ground. "Y-Yeah I'm fine, but my body feels... weird.." The triangle replied, "You mean, you feel tired?" Dipper asked, finishing setting up the sleeping bag.
"That's what it is?!" Bill exclaimed, watching Dipper as the brunette chuckled and nodded at the same time. "Come here, you should get some sleep." Dipper said, getting into the fluffy cocoon he laid on the ground.
"A-Alright.." Bill said, flying next to Dipper, his eye flying open when the brunette whisked him out of the air and plopped the triangle right next to him. "Night, Bill." Said brunette said tiredly, Bill closing his eye and replying with, "Night Pinetree..."
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Welp, another chapter done. Took me longer than usual though-
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