chapter 51

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Bill Cipher had been waiting for this moment for what felt like an eternity. Everything was almost ready, meticulously prepared, and fine-tuned for Weirdmageddon 2.0. He paced back and forth inside the tunnel, grinning as he tinkered with the device he had built around the interdimensional rip. The scanner whirred softly, reading the rift's instability, but Bill had decided—he was willing to take the risk.

Bill Cipher's grin widened as the rift expanded, spilling creatures from the Nightmare Realm into the world. They poured out in waves, twisting and crawling, grotesque shapes that defied logic, their forms born of madness. Gravity Falls was quickly engulfed by this reality-warping apocalypse, the sky cracking open, thunder and lightning spiraling out of control as the world's very fabric began to fray.

But Bill wasn't done. As he unleashed the nightmare creatures, the rift pulsed again, and from its depths came the terrifying reality of Heaven and Hell. Angels clad in blinding light descended from above, and from the bottomless pit behind the Mystery Shack, demons clawed their way into the world. It was chaos on all fronts.

Bill floated above it all, cackling, arms wide, savoring the destruction.

Back at the log cabin, the girls didn't feel the weirdness wave hit them immediately—it was the noise, the screams, and the sheer terror that pulled them to the window. Lilien was the first to notice it. Her eyes widened as she saw the nightmare creatures spilling into town, people running, some already caught in the web of horror that Bill had unleashed.

"Guys, look!" she gasped, pointing at the chaos outside.

Jessica and Neomi rushed to the window, and their faces paled. The streets of Gravity Falls had become a battlefield. Angels and demons fought, their impacts shaking the ground as mortals were caught in the crossfire. Screams echoed through the streets as people ran, trying to escape whatever they could—if there was anywhere left to go.

"Holy—this is really happening!" Jessica exclaimed, her voice thick with fear.

Neomi clenched her fists, panic flashing across her face. "Bill did it. He's starting Weirdmageddon again."

"We can't just sit here!" Lilien shouted, fear turning into action as she grabbed her jacket. "We need to help people! The Mystery Shack—it's weirdmageddon-proofed, right? With the unicorn hair around it? We need to get people there!"

Jessica and Neomi didn't need convincing. They grabbed what little they had with them, and the three girls bolted out the door, sprinting toward town.

As they reached the chaos, the full weight of the apocalypse hit them. The streets were littered with overturned cars, broken glass, and debris. Shops and homes had been torn apart by the creatures, and there was a dark storm swirling above the town as angels fought demons overhead.

People were screaming, running in all directions, some in shock, others trying to find shelter that wouldn't hold. Lilien took a deep breath, steeling herself.

"We need to get them to the Shack!" she yelled over the noise, waving to a group of terrified townspeople who had been cornered by a creature with too many eyes and twisted limbs. "Come on, we can help you! The Mystery Shack is safe!"

Neomi joined her, her voice shaking but strong. "Run! Follow us! Hurry!"

The townspeople stumbled toward them, fear etched into their faces as they followed the girls, desperate for any chance of survival. Jessica stayed close behind, scanning the sky. More angels were descending, their swords blazing with light, but they were too focused on battling demons to offer any help to the townsfolk.

The ground shook as something massive slammed into the earth behind them. Lilien glanced back just in time to see one of the nightmare creatures approaching.

"Oh no, RUN!" she screamed, pushing the people ahead of her as fast as she could.

They ran, dodging fallen debris and swerving away from the creatures that were now tearing through town. The path to the Mystery Shack felt endless, but finally, they saw it ahead—glowing faintly with the protective barrier of unicorn hair they'd set up earlier. It was their only hope.

Neomi threw herself at the door of the Shack, flinging it open. "Inside, now! Quick!"

One by one, the terrified citizens rushed inside the Shack, followed closely by the girls. Once everyone was in, Lilien slammed the door shut and bolted it. The protective unicorn hair glowed faintly along the edges of the building, ensuring nothing from the outside could enter.

Panting and out of breath, the girls collapsed against the wall, trying to catch their breath. The sounds of chaos raged outside, but at least here, in the Mystery Shack, they had a moment of reprieve.

Lilien turned to Neomi and Jessica, still breathing hard. "I don't think we can stop this..."

"We might not be able to," Jessica replied, her voice barely a whisper. "But we can protect who we can."

"No," said neomi, "we need to stop this. we will find a way, just like my dad and aunt did the first time. we will need all the help we can get."

 "Right now, we need to figure out our next move."

"I'm going to find the manitors, hopefully they are ok out there." Neomi was determined to try and save the world from the madness bill unleashed. and the manitors had helped during the first weirdmageddon.

"then we are coming with you." they went back out into the apocalypse and found that the unicorn hair did protect the mystery shack in a bubble from the apocalypse. when a living totem pole attacked it, the bubble revealed itself in purple with strange symbols until the totem became a regular-nonliving totem once more and fell to the ground.

The girls knew there was no time for hesitation. Outside, the apocalypse raged, and Bill was only just getting started.

The real question was: what had that weirdness wave done to them? They felt normal. there was no powers, no sudden changes. But the wave had hit them for a reason. What kind of mark had it left behind

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