☆•°𝔸𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕣'𝕤 ℍ𝕠𝕣𝕟°•☆[Billdip]

[☆•°ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟜: 𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕖°•☆]

The demon woke up cold and alone. "Pinetree?" "Yeah Bill?" The brunette had woken up before him and started a fire. Sitting criss-cross apple-sauce, Dipper looked at the demon. Fully content, the demon went and snuggled into Dipper's lap. "Say anything to anyone about this I'll kill you." Bill said, shutting his eye. Dipper chuckled contently, finishing his food. Said brunette had found a cow and killed it, getting fresh meat onto the fire.

"If only you could have some, fresh beef is the best!" Dipper exclaimed, "I mean, I could possess you again." Dipper looked down at the demon, who was looking back at full attention. "Mhm, yeah sure." Dipper said sarcastically, grabbing the meat off of the stick. "Where the hell did you even find a whole ass cow?"

~Flashback~

"Moo!" Dipper awoke, startled. Looking around himself he saw a giant cow, as if this was God's way of helping him complete his task. But there was something different with the cow. It appeared to be melting, so Dipper shrugged and grabbed out a pocket knife. Killing the cow in a matter of seconds and cutting it open for the contents inside. So, the brunette got a fire started and butchered the cow. Making sure Bill could place the meat somewhere cold for the time being, he put it in a little bag. Then he heard shuffling, and saw Bill waking up too.

~End Flashback~

"Oh, that makes sense." Bill said, shrugging. Dipper dug into the meat, "Is there a way you can refrigerate this for the time being?" He asked, grabbing the bag of beef and showing it to Bill. The demon snapped and appeared a flame-like mini fridge.

Dipper opened it... and holy fucking alcohol. "Goddamn, you don't have a mouth but you have liquor?" Dipper said, putting the meat in the fridge. "Meh, it helps with stuff I guess.." The truth is, Bill hasn't drank any of it since he met the kid, its just been sitting there ageing. Bill didn't care though, the longer it sits the stronger it'll be when he does wanna crack some open.

But, when he was around Dipper, it felt like he was a little kid again.. nothing to worry about, nothing to pay... nothing to carry atop of his shoulders, no crown to- okay, we're done. That's all classified information, so hush about it, alright? Bill didn't know what had been going on since he met the kid, all he knows is he feels safe around him... he shouldn't even be feeling that! It was an apology, Bill would help Dipper find that stupid horn and they were done, never to see eachother again. Right? Why did Bill feel sad about the last part then? He's not able to love, he is a demon for christ sake! Why's he feeling all of these new things all of a sudden?! Would the plan even be worth it? Would... would things be different if Bill wasn't captured and given it?

"Bill?" A sudden, small, yet calming, voice broke him out of whatever daze he'd been thrown into. His mind's war had completed itself, and stilled for the brunette. "Hmm?" Bill hummed, floating to sit ontop of Dipper's head. "You alright?" The brunette asked, grabbing the triangle from his perch. "Mh, tired." Dipper softly smiled, putting Bill in his pocket. It would be warmer in there anyways. Closing his eye, he fell asleep again.

"I expect to see the horn of Alastair retrieved and brought to me. I am everyone's god here, therefore once I'm united with it I'll be unstoppable." Axolotl spoke, glaring down at a particular triangle. "Your sentence may begin. For as long as it is needed. Will you complete this mission, Cipher?" Bill nodded, this is just phase one of Axolotl taking over the human realm, and think if she makes him her prince! He'll rule everything, the power he once got tore away from him will be restored! Would Alastair be pleased, though..? Always putting his first, and only love on a pedestal, he felt as though he was about to betray him, and his trust... would it be like that though? The area turned dark, and dreamless. When will these nightmares end?