Baby blue short stories

the babysitter 1

Look who just moved here from my Oneshot book!

3rd PoV

"I don't want a stupid babysitter, I'm twelve!" Bill argued, stomping his little foot.

Kill chuckled. Unimpressed he replied: "But you need one, because the one time we left you two alone you messed up pretty badly"

Bill started pouting."It wasn't that bad."

"Seriously? Will was locked in the basement, crying, when we came home, because you had told him to get some Poopfart from down there and then none of you could open the door", Till sighed, rubbing his temples.

"It wasn't that tragic", came Bills mumbled defense.

"You also burned the kitchen to ashes.",added Kill.

"Okay, you've got a point, but I can do better!", Bill stomped his foot again.

"Not this time, you little drama queen", said Kill, then ruffled his brothers hair.

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PoV Will
"Thank you for coming Mister Pines, we're so glad you could make it", Kill thanked the young man as he led him into the house.

"Be careful with Bill and don't let him have to much sugar", Chill warned him.

"Don't worry Mister Cipher, I'm sure we'll get along just fine", the man smiled.

I moved closer to him.

"Ah, Will, there you are! May I introduce to you, Mason Pines, your babysitter", Kill smiled at me and I put out my hand.

"Dipper, please call me Dipper.", the man smiled kindly.

Once my brother's had left I turned to the babysitter. He wasn't very tall and looked a lot nicer than I imagined.

"How old are you?", Bill suddenly asked. He was still angry about us getting a baby sitter.

"I'm fifteen years old. You must be Bill.", Dipper said in a friendly way. Bill huffed.

In the end we all did get along just fine. We had Pizza and ice cream and Dipper read us a story when he tucked us in.

The next day I heard Bill ask when Dipper was coming back. That was weird.

PoV Bill
I didn't hate the library, I just hated the silence. Will had his nose stuck in some random fantasy novel, while I was doing my math homework.

"Hey, you two!", someone suddenly greeted us. I turned around to face Pinetree and a smile grew on my lips.

"Hello Dipper!", my brother said quickly, then started reading again.

"You need any help? You, know I'm an excellent librarian!", he chuckled.

"Assistant. ", a tall man said behind Dipper.

"Oh, that's my Great Uncle Ford. He owns this place. Ford, those are the boys I watch over when their family isn't home.", Dipper explained. I loved that he didn't say "babysit".

"You own the library?! That's so so cool! Then you must know that the third part of Lockwood&Co is missing! I've been stuck rereading the first and second part for so long, but I-" ,Will stopped talking and looked away sadly.

That Ford raised an eyebrow.

"It's his favorite series, but we can't afford buying him all parts, that's why we always come here.", I explained, because Will grew flustered.

"So the third part is missing? Show me.", the owner smiled and let Will pull him towards the shelve.

"What are you doing there?", Pinetree asked.

I looked at math. "Well, just simple geometry. You know, Pythagoras, Thales, that shit.", I replied.

"Damn, we learned that a lot later, did you skip a grade?", Pinetree asked impressed.

"Yeah, I did, much to Wills distress. He's probably smarter than me, but he's always up in his head and can't focus, so he's stuck in a grade underneath mine.", I explained. Pinetree nodded.

"Hey, you wanna see something cool? Come with me!", he then offered. I packed my stuff and followed him to a shelve, where he pulled out a big book.

"Is that a book about demons?", I questioned.

Dipper nodded excitedly.

"I have a theory! You know, there's a page about a demon that has your name and I thought about it a lot. I think you're brothers and you are reincarnated demons and-", he started explaining, but was cut short by his Great uncle.

That guy stated, that Dipper should leave me alone with his awful theories and the demon stuff.

But I was interested!

When Dipper came to watch over us again he brought the book with him and we talked about his theory the whole evening, while William read the third and fourth part of Lockwood&Co.