Powerful

Going Shopping

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Bill's Point of View~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I woke up to someone prodding my side with there finger. Not a pleasant way to wake up.
"Billlll come on!" Mabel whined. "Why do you sleep in so long?"
"Need sleep." Is all I said. I buried my face into the pillow.
"Bill you've been asleep two hours longer than me. Anyway we have to find you some suitable clothes." I groaned. I didn't want to wake up! Mabel went over to Dipper's drawer, and pulled out a red shirt.
"See if this fits you." She tossed it to me. I sat up in the bed, and grabbed the shirt. As she rummaged around her dresser, I quickly changed shirts. Dipper's red one was much to small for me, since I was taller. I pulled it back off.
"Shooting Star, this one doesn't fit." I said walking over to her. She turned around and began madly blushing as she seen me without a shirt on.
"Wow your very muscular." She awkwardly said, her voice barely above a whisper. She turned around and looked through Dipper's drawer a little more until she found another red one, with a pine tree on it.
"This ones a bit to big for Dipper, it might fit you." She handed it to me, and I pulled the shirt on. It fit nicely.
"Thanks." I said to her. She nodded, and we went out the bedroom door. I had slept in Shooting Star's bed along with her, awkward I know, but it was Wendy's fault. She said that the way I normally sleep, which is floating in midair, is not good for my injuries and I needed to be on something soft. They didn't have any extra beds and Stan often sleeps on the couch so I could be with Mabel or Dipper. The choice was obvious. As I followed Mabel down the stairs I fidgeted with the bandages that covered my upper back and chest. They were very uncomfortable. I let out an exasperated sigh, as I realized they were gonna itch no matter what way I adjusted them. We came downstairs, and into the gift shop where Stan was restocking the shelves.
"Bill if you're to stay with us make yourself useful." Stan growled at me. I could tell he wasn't very fond of me yet. Mabel and I exchanged glances, then dug into a box, pulling the items out and places them on shelves. We worked in silence for half an hour until Dipper walked in.
"Hey Bill. Wendy wants to see you." Dipper said, pointing to the living room. I nodded to him, and headed towards the living room.
"Hey Bill." Wendy murmured from where she sat on the couch. She patted the spot next to her. "Come, sit." She said, not really focusing on me, but more so the tv.
"Why did you want me here?" I asked her, slightly suspicious.
"Just checking up on you. How was last night? Did your injuries bother you at all?" Well apparently now Wendy was my personal doctor. Greeeaaaat. (Note the sarcasm)
"Well other than the bandages itching like crazy everything was fine." I stated, coldly. Wendy glanced back at me.
"Ok then...I asked Soos to bring over some disinfectant to make sure those don't get infected...he should be here soon...uh you can leave." I stood up, and briskly walked away back into the gift shop. As much as I liked Wendy, her taking the responsibility of caring for me was a bit annoying. I helped the twins and Stan finish restocking the shelves, and then Stan let us go. Mabel led Dipper and I outside.
"Ok Bill! We need to go shopping for you!" Mabel said happily. I opened my mouth to object, but Dipper stopped me.
"She loves shopping and you can't stop her. It's best to go along with it." I sighed and nodded.
"Your not very talkative today are you?" Mabel asked me.
"I guess not." Was all I said. The three of us began walking towards town Mabel asking me tons of questions.
"Why do you like yellow so much?"
"I dunno."
"Is it cool having super powers?"
"I wouldn't say there super powers, but yes."
"Because you can see like, everything do you have anything you regret seeing?"
"Tons."
"Like what?"
"Do you really want to know?"
"Yes! I don't care how weird it is! Tell me."
"Ok...one of the most disturbing things...I've seen everyone in the world naked...and I regret it."
"Hahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahhahahahahahhahaha!"
"Shut up, Shooting Star." I hissed. "Because that means I've seen you as well." Mabel stopped laughing.
"Bill you are such a perv." Dipper said.
"I know."
"Guys were here!" Mabel exclaimed, jumping up and down. I looked up to see what store Mabel had brought us to. And it was just my luck that she chose the mall....I hate the mall.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Authors Note~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
So chapter one of book two...pretty boring. Don't worry things get spicy by chapter 4. It will be great there. I PROMISE!!!!!!! Remember, reality is an illusion, the universe is a hologram, buy gold, bye