The priest Of Bill Cipher

Endless worlds

Great uncle Ford pasted back and forth in front of the portal, he called me back to Gravity falls due to some odd activity, saying that something or someone was trying to break through.
"I don't understand how this is happened Dipper!" He started to panic, that wasn't good for a situation like this, I stood up and walked over to him. He had gotten old, his face had sunken in and his eyes seemed more tired than normal.
"Uncle Ford don't sweat it, maybe it's nothing." The man grabbed my wrist and looked at me in the eyes, there I could see the fear he had, "or not.. but I doubt it's Bill, how could he even still be alive?" My grate uncle sighed as his hands dropped his he sides.
"Dipper, I'm going to tell you something I've never told anyone else before." I nodded, Ford walked over to a keyboard and typed something into it, soon a compartment on the other side of the room opened, he walked over to it. "In my journey through the multiverse I've ran into different things, different people." I nodded.
"While doing so, I dumped into someone like you, an another version of you to say." He showed me a book, it was flipped to a page of Bill. "This version of you was powerful and power hungry. Something about his family not treating him right or something." I looked at him, "he told me his story, when their world's weirdmageddon happened He became Bill's right hand man." I covered my mouth, shock filled me, something in me started to freak out.
"What.." I got out, Ford looked down at the book, he then showed me a picture of, me, in a priest outfit, one of my eyes were yellow, and he had a crazed look on his face.
"He became a priest for Bill." I slowly sat on the floor, Ford turned his back on me, "when I came back, I wanted to make sure that.. whatever happened to him never happened to you." I looked at him, I started hyperventilating, he never looked at me.
"W-What did hi-his family do?" Ford's glasses were dark and covering his eyes, like some villains in anime or cartoons, I lowered my head.
"He never said, only told me, you know what you did Ford, but went on and on how Mable was never really there and his parents weren't the best." Looking at my feet I caught my breath, small tears were in my eyes, but I blinked them back. "I called you here because I think it might be him trying to break through."
                "But, why him? Why me? Why do I have to clean up a mess that's not even mine?" I asked as I started to get up, my legs wobbled as I did so, he didn't seem too happy about the whole thing.
                "Bill influenced him I believe, he's the reason why that word's dipper is like that, he's... he's what would've happened to me if I didn't stop." I froze, the me of that world probably built the same portal as Ford in this world, but the Dipper of that world didn't stop, he didn't want to stop probably.
                 "What do you want to do then?" I asked, Ford finally turned to me, fear ran down my spine. The look on his face looked murderous, I stepped back. I wanted to leave, I had to leave, but my body didn't move, my legs were stuck on the floor. "Ford.. what are you doing?" I said quietly.
                 "I think.. I know what I have to do." He grabbed my hand, and yanked me into the portal room, I pulled back, fighting with him. Screaming and yelling at him to stop. Stan and Mable ran in, Mable grabbed my arm as Stan started to fight with his twin.
                  "The hell you doin' Ford?"
                  "It's best if Dipper isn't here! He will destroy our universe!" Ford punched Stan in the nose, he turned on the portal, Mable was yanked out of my grip by Ford.
                   "Great uncle Ford please don't do this!" Mabel yelled as she tried to run to me, Stan stood up, but it was too late, "NO DIPPER!" Mable's screams filled my ears as I was thrown into the portal.

                    "Fucking hell!" I heard as I landed, the ground was soft but also rough, I felt pebbles and sharp rocks under my palms.
                   "Hey, you okay?" Someone asked, they held out their hand to me, the voice sounded familiar in an odd way. Looking up I was met with Mables's big brown eyes filled with worry. I moved back, I started to hyperventilate, "whoa whoa! its okay! You're safe!" She said, "in 1, 2, 3... out 1, 2, 3." I followed her directions for a few minutes.
                    "Where am I?" I asked as I looked around, small tears in my eyes, she gave me a sad look, but she then looked back, a man that looked like Ford walked up to us. He looked exactly like Ford, but his left eye had an eye patch over it, and his hair was a lot more white.
                    "In the basement of the mystery Shack." He said, "I made a portal to help with.. something." I looked at him, "my nephew, who looks almost like you has been corrupted by the dream demon, Bill cipher. And I was wanting help to get him back." I looked down, my knees were bleeding and my clothes were dirty, Mable rubbed my arm.
                    "Let's not put pressure on him yet Uncle Ford.. he's probably scared and hungry." She said, standing up she held out her hand, "I'm Mabel Pines! I'm glad to meet you!" She smiled, her teeth didn't have braces, but her teeth seemed to be yellowing. "Come on! Let's get you some new clothes and get ya patched up!" I nodded and grabbed her hand.
      She led me up stairs, more into the mystery shack, she talked a bit, much like my Mable. "Oh! This is Grunkle Stan! He's been housing a few people here and there." She said, she then pulled me next to the man and walked out of the room. The man looked at me, he was much like my grunkle stan, but he started to grow a beard. He was holding a glass cup, filled with some liquid that looked golden.
          "You look like Mason." He spoke, "but.. more innocent." He seemed sad about it, he placed down his cup, the smell of alcohol filled my nose, I almost barfed. Mable came back in with a med kit, she sat in front of my legs and started to clean up my knees. I hissed in pain. She looked up giving me a sad look.
            "Sorry, I should've warn you." She said, I waved her off, she continued on cleaning my knee.
            "Who is this Mable? Why does he look like Mason?" Stan said, his voice was a lot more rougher the my Stan, Mable didn't look at him, just giving my knees a sad look.
             "Ford made the call.. he came through." Stan looked at me, a dead look in his eyes.
            "So you're the one that gonna kill my nephew."