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Billdip- Azrael problems

Guess who had a fever yesterday, and is still sick today? EVEY!!!!!!!

Bill's POV:

After Kill left with Tyrone, things have been way harder for us. I don't blame him for leaving, though. I would too if I was old enough to move out. Azrael has been taking his anger out on me a lot more ever since Kill left. Every single day it gets worse, the pain intensifies, and I don't think I can take it much longer. I just hope Kill comes back soon...

A dark shade spread out-though my face as Azrael slapped me across the cheek. Tears started swelling in my eyes. "Don't fucking cry, you worthless piece of shit." Azrael screamed, grabbing my chin. I just don't understand why he got so mad at us. I didn't even do anything wrong! "S-Sorry, father..." I whispered, earning another smack across the face. Azrael smirked, grabbing a fistful of my hair and slaming me against the wall. "Dad, stop!" I heard Will yell behind him, but Azrael shoved him back into the wall. "I'll give you ten minutes to pack up your stuff, Bill." Azrael smiled, dropping me to the ground. "If you aren't out of the house in ten minutes, I'm shooting you with my pistol." He glared at me. I shakily stood up, careful not to make eye contact with him. "Oh, and by the way, you aren't taking Will with you. he's staying with me." 

My eyes widened. That means...Will would be here alone. With him. "Father, just let me take Will. Then you can have the house to yourself!" I smiled, taking Will by the arm. Azrael growled softly, grabbing Will by the collar of his shirt and dragging him to his room. "Eight minutes, Bill." 

After packing my things, I crawled out the window. Will was waving bye to me from Azrael's room. I could see the horrified look on his face. "I promise Will, I'll come back for you." I sighed, turning my head away. There was only one place that I could go now, and that was Dipper's house. 

I walked up to Dipper's porch, knocking on the old wooden door. I was met with Mabel, shimmering hot glue leaking out of her hair. "Hey...could I talk to Dipper?" I muttered. She squinted at me, as if I was going to do something bad to him. "I suppose..." She said while opening the door slowly. I walked up the stairs, only to find Dipper sketching out a new monster. As soon as he looked up at me, I knew he could tell exactly what happened to me. "B-Bill...? Are you okay...?" Dipper said in a sympathetic voice. I rested my head on his shoulder, tearing up as I told him the story. "God, I hate that fucking man." He shook his head, pulling me closer. "I just need some place to stay...so I was wondering, if maybe I could stay here?" I whimpered softly, nuzzling the side of his neck. Dipper sighed, planting a gentle kiss on my forehead. "Of course, baby."

Kinda sucks, sorry about that, lmao! I'm feeling lazy! I'm so happy that there's only 3 more days of school left.