Ford One-Shots | Gravity Falls Fanfiction

One-Shot: Let's Play a Game

"Well, well, well! It looks like your little friend here is a little tied up in her own her own problems, Fordsy!" The yellow triangle joked, floating towards Ford. "How's about you and I chat and catch up? Just like old times!" He snapped his fingers, and Ford was forced to sit on a couch made of living human skin.

Ford struggled. "Stop fooling around and let her go, Bill! She has nothing to do with this!" He commanded, his voice tainted with hatred.

The glowing blue rope wrapped tightly around me as I looked around the dimly lit room that was decorated with a twisted sense of taste. The air was so incredibly thick that I felt like I couldn't breathe. A slight feeling of faintness started to overwhelm my head from struggling too much. It was no use in trying to break free from Bill. His magic was far more powerful, especially after becoming a demon of almost infinite power.

"Oh, trust me. I think your little friend has more play in this than you think." His eye made him look as though he was grinning sinisterly. "Besides, I'll be needing someone to keep me company when all of your friends and family are gone!" He levitated me towards him and grabbed ahold of my chin. I tried turning away from him, but his grasp was too strong. "She'd make the perfect little slave." His eye pierced right through me.

I almost felt sick at his words. "I would rather die!" I spat directly into his eye.

He paused, and his eye widened. There was a long pause of silence that filled the room. My confidence slowly shriveled into regret and fear as he slowly grew bigger, a tongue slowly licking over his eye. His large hand wrapped around my body, and the rope disappeared. Though I was set free, I was still barely able to move in his grasp. He brought me closer to his eye while squeezing me tightly. I could see my own paralysed reflection.

"You sure about that?" His voice was eerily calm. I couldn't find any words.

I could see Ford ridden with anxiety in my peripheral vision as he leaned forward a bit, trying to catch Bill's attention. "Please, Bill! There's no need for any of this. Just let her go, and I'll–"

"I'm done giving everyone chances." He turned around and stared at Ford with utter dissatisfaction. "I may not be able to get inside your mind, Ford, but I may have another way of wringing that code out of you." He looked back at me, stroking his finger along my jaw. "She's gonna make a pretty useful pet to me."

I let out a shriek as Bill let me fall to the ground. The thud was enough to knock the wind out of me. He shrank back to his regular size and floated down to my level with his hands on his hips.

"(y/n)!" Ford shouted in worry.

Bill levitated me back onto my feet and snapped his fingers. I was suddenly dressed up in a sparkling yellow dress that was too short for me to consider the least bit modest. My once scuffed up boots were replaced with shimmering heels that matched the dress. I looked down and around my body before a golden chain clutched around my neck like a collar, the end of it appearing in Bill's hand.

"There's a little something I just know you would do anything to stop, Fordsy." Bill said in a mocking tone. "(y/n) belonging to me." He pulled the chain closer to him, making me gasp.

Ford's facial expression looked at him in pure disgust. "Stop it, Bill!"

"Haha! Now tell me how you're gonna make me down that?" He cackled. He lifted my chin and leaned in closer, making my heart race in nervousness. "This little toy of mine is gonna be quite fun to play with. Imagine all the things I could make her do!"

My eyes widened in fear. I jerked my head away from him and yanked at the chain. "Let me go!" I glared at him. "You're making yourself look like a fool if you'd ever think I'd do anything you say!" I shouted in anger.