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Billdip- Cold nights

Sexual abuse (If this is happening to you, please get help. This is not something that is okay. People are always here to help you and you guys can always talk to me if you want!)

Bill's POV:

Dipper came home from work two hours ago, and was still shivering. I can't believe how fucking cruel the place Dipper worked at seemed! First it was his boss trying to rape him, (Of course I helped stop that, and it was not pretty.) And now they were forcing workers to spend hours in -4 degree weather, with only a T-shirt and jeans. I sighed and rested my hand on Dipper's shivering form, pulling him into my lap. His face was extremely pale and his lips almost purple. It made my heart tear seeing how exhausted and drained he looked. My hand crawled to the back of his head, pushing it into my chest. "Sweetheart, I told you I want you to quit. This isn't healthy." Sometimes, like today, it would be so bad he struggled to walk and speak. Dipper nodded, trying to snuggle deeper into my chest. I wrapped three thick blankets around him in hopes it would make him stop shivering. "I...I know...I-I really want to...but m-my boss said he would...p-punish me if I d-did..." My glare hardened. I was about ready to kill that man. I could feel warm tears press against my skin as Dipper started to cry. I held him close, whispering in his ear, "Sweetie...how about we go to your work together? Then nothing bad will happen!" Dipper nodded, and I knew he would feel a lot safer if I went with him.

I would keep him safe. This poor boy had already been through enough torment.

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