Nightmares Can Only End In Tragedy. Right? (Billdip)

Secrets Revealed... Sorta. (Ch. 7)

Mabel got home, she stared at William who was just Reading a newspaper.

"Where is dipshit?" she asked confused but seemed calmer. William lifted his head and then sighed; moving his bangs away from his right eye to cover his left one.

"He's in his room. Probably embarressed and questioning his life." William stared blandly and then smiled and placed his newspaper down and headed out.

Mabel had went upstairs and went to her side of the room, sitting on her bed and then staring at Dipper.

Dipper's face was as pale as a ghost, he was nervously Biting his lower lip anxiously.

"What's wrong with you? It looks like you had seen a ghost- but you also are red-? What the hell happened? Are you sick?" Mabel seemed slightly annoyed but was overall concerned and worried for her twin brother.

The next words caught her off guard; they were definitely not what she expected to hear.

"I-I think William is Bill Cipher-" Dipper spoke up after hesitating to speak. He sat up and stared at Mabel, his eyes were bloodshot and wide open. He was slightly trembling as he sat there.

"Dipper. You're insane. William isn't Bill, for fucks' sake. What makes you think so anyway?" She had raised her voice at Dipper momentarily pissed off by what he had inferred.

"His last name is Cipher- backeards... He almost called me Pinetree; like Bill always had done." His voice wavered as he spoke, he was slightly staring back and Forth.

"So what? He probably called you Pines and you just didn't register it correctly, 'Pinetree' is close to 'Pines.'" She was now pretty much yelling at Dipper at this point. She didn't want to face the reality that Dipper had brought up. She never likes to face reality, always trying to find the brightside of the problem.

"Really Mabel-?! Are you that blind?! What about the amount of triangles that are involved with his clothing? The amount of yellow he wears? His glimmer gold-like, amber eyes that reflect light perfectly? What about his unnaturally yellow silky hair?!" he began to yell at Mabel, his emotions were starting to get involved with the real problem at hand.

"Okay, Dipper. Now, why the actual fuck do you pay so much attention to him?!" She said while looking at Dipper a if he was crazy.

"Mabel- that's not important- you need to realize what I have realized." Dipper slightly flustered; a light pink blush dusted his pale white cheeks. His eyes darted around while he tried to focus.

Mabel paused, observing Dipper, she gave a considerate, light smile and chuckled quietly to herself.

"Dipper- look, maybe, he is, maybe; just maybe he has changed? Try observing him. Once you get genuine proof he is Cipher, then you can choose from there what you want to do with that information, whether it's calling him out, or just slowly bringing it up. Dipper let me guess, you've called for him? Yes? I can tell when someone's fallen for someone else and doesn't want to admit it. Don't worry, I support you and always will. You're kinda obvious too." She chuckled, she then sighed and continued; not allowing Dipper to interfere.

"I must digress, give Bill a chance. He might've changed. Look, I'm sorry for being a bitch- I'm in way more of a good mood because of today." she watched as Dipper flustered yet looked confused at the same time. She smiled lightly at him.

"What- what if he is Bill and he just wants to destroy the world again-?! Mabel- how am I supposed to give him a second chance- what if he's just playing with my feelings?! What then?! What if- what if Ford finds out it's him!?..." Tears welled in Dipper's eyes. They slowly fell as he cried softly, he was overwhelming himself.

"You're just worried about Ford killing him again, aren't you?" She exhaled sharply, facepalming. She walked over to Dipper and wiped his tears. She sat on the bed side with him.

Mabel began to slowly rub Dipper's back and she then brought him into a hug. Dipper quietly sobbed against her shoulder.

"Shh.... Dipper, it'll be alright. How about you get some rest-?..." She spoke softly to insure her twin brother's comfort. She smiled softly as she slowly slid her hands into his hair and ran her fingers through it.

Dipper slowly cried himself to sleep. When he was finally asleep, she placed him back into a lying down position and tucked him in.

She got up and sighed.

"Good night Dipper, I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you to insure your safety..... No matter what....."

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Hello! I hope you enjoyed this chapter! Don't worry, more angst and wholesome bits will come along!

My stories tend to be called Bittersweet; meaning: you can have angst one moment, and then it can become wholesome! Never try and predict me! Anyways, I left a little foreshadowing in here.

Have a nice day!