Chapter 14

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"Dipper!"

That was all that flooded his ears. Dipper blinked open his eyes a few times and wondered where he was. He didn't remember much, just that Bill-Bill.

"BILL GET AWAY FROM ME!" Dipper screeched.

He opened his eyes. Bill wasn't there. Bill wasn't even in his mind anymore. He looked around. He was in Stan's room, and everyone was hovering over him like a hawk watching her prey.

"Dipper!" Mabel said, hugging him as hard as she possibly could.

Everyone joined in the hug.

The sun was rising. Dipper survived. Although he didn't remember every detail. He was still alive. And he couldn't be happier.

"How'd you do it? Did I black out or something?" Dipper asked curiously.

"Actually uh..." Stan said. "You... Were killed... By Bill..."

Shock was all over Dipper's face.

"But, hey, you're alive now, and that's what matters!" Stan said, grabbing Dipper and giving him a noogie.

"But, where's Bill now?" Dipper asked.

"Hm... Don't know, don't care," Stan replied. "Who wants breakfast?"

"Are you making Stan-cakes?" Wendy asked.

"Psh of course not, I was gonna make..." Stan looked around. "Stan-toast, (French toast) and bacon!"

"Oh yeah sure," they all laughed.

They all piled into the kitchen as Stan began to cook breakfast. Dipper sat in his normal chair beside Mabel and Wendy pulled up a chair.

Dipper felt an urge to apologize.

"Guys, I'm sorry," Dipper said.

"Oh, it's not your fault, Bill's a tricky guy, dude," Wendy said. "You're just lucky to be alive."

"Yeah, if anything, we should be sorry for not helping you earlier before we got into this big mess," Mabel said.

"And if I caused any damage, I blame it all upon Bill," Dipper said.

"Well you did trip over the TV wire yesterday while you were yourself and caused the TV to fall on the floor and break..." Stan said.

"Are you sure it wasn't Bill?" Dipper laughed.

"Serves up, Stan Toast, and bacon," Stan said, piling French toast and bacon onto everyone's plates.

"So, how did you guys get Bill to leave? Did you really have the journals? And did you really give them to him?" Dipper had so many questions.

"Not exactly..." Stan said, and explained what he did.

"You know, he will come back and kill you, right?" Dipper said, almost choking on his food from laughter.

"Well, not for a while..." Stan said, sitting down to eat his food.






*meanwhile, with Bill..."

"Ah, yes, the journals. I've waited forever to get my hands on these things," Bill said to himself as he held them both in his hands. "Maybe I'll read them before I destroy them."

Bill opened up the journal that was labeled "1". He could see his yellow reflection in the gold hand. When he opened it, he saw something he didn't expect. It was a picture of the famous human. Justin Kerprank, and beside it had the writing: "you've been kerpranked, sucker." And as Bill flipped through each page, the word "sucker" was written on each one.

"What?" Bill said to himself, throwing that journal onto the floor and picking up Journal #2. He opened it up and it had the same exact thing. It was a scam. A prank. A kerprank.

"I don't know what I expected," Bill said to himself. "You think you're so funny, Stanley Pines. So funny." Bill said, creating images of Stan around him. "Let's see what your family will think once I'm finished with you. No one messes with Bill Cipher and survives..." Bill said, crushing each image by making his hands into fists.

The End.

To be Continued in another book...

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