I was caught up in thoughts. Too many thoughts.. I didn't notice someone standing behind me. A freckled hand and arm wrapped around my stomach, pulling out the bed.
My eyes widened as another freckled hand covered my mouth. Not this again.. A laugh, so familiar that it hurts, came from the attackers mouth. Gideon.
"Your daddy's not here to protect you, sweet cheeks. Now, where is that book!? " Gideon growled. I struggled I'm his grip, mumbling swears at him.. Gideon put a gun to my head.
"I don't have it!" I finally pulled off his hand. Gideon put more pressure on the gun's trigger. I closed my eyes tightly, waiting on a bullet to burst out my brains. Only it didn't happen.
"I never really noticed how pretty you are.." Gideon chuckled, moving his arm to my waist. I winced as he dug his nails into my skin, causing the area to turn red. Gideon removed his nail and brushed his fingers against my lips.
"Pervert!" I growled, biting his finger. I didn't let go, making Gideon scream in pain. Bill ran in. His eyes narrowed, his hands balled into a fist.
"Little Gideon..." Bill smirked, loosening up his fist. I raised my eyebrow at Bill, giving him an 'are you fucking serious' look. Bill smirk grew larger when he saw my face.
"And you got my girlfriend in your fat chubby hands..." Bill frowned. Gideon started to laugh. He shoved me towards Bill. He started to laugh louder.
"The destroyer of all!? The one eyed menace who's going to end life itself is wasting it's time with a dumb worthless girl!? " Gideon laughed, falling over. I looked at Bill.
"What does he mean?" I asked softly, "What is he talking about, Bill??"
Bill looked at the floor. Gideon laughed harder, "He has two of the three books! Once he gets his hands on the last book he will destroy everything in his path! " I looked at Bill again. Bill snapped, charging at Gideon, fire blazing in his eyes.
"Shut up you dumb ventriloquist dummy!" Bill screamed, tackling Gideon. Gideon pulled the trigger, shooting Bill in the shoulder. Bill winced, using the other arm to grab the gun. He tossed it over to me.
"Shoot Gideon.. " he growled, holding Gideon down. I stared at the gun in my hands. I can't just shoot somebody.. I recapped and looked at Gideon. His grin and black eye made me feel almost sad.
"I-I don't know..." I removed my finger from the trigger. Bill growled and looked at me, glaring daggers. He soon got louder.
"If you won't do it then you will live your life knowing your one step away from being killed, you dumbass!!" Bill screamed. That hit me like a truck. A tear rolled down my cheek as he stared at me.
"SOMEONES ALWAYS TRYING TO HURT ME! IT WASNT MY FAULT I WAS IN THE PINES FAMILY, IT ISN'T. KILLING GIDEON ISN'T GOING TO HELP! IT WILL JUST MAKE SOMEONE MAD! IF YOU HAVEN'T RECALLED, YOU KILLED THE ONLY PERSON THAT I TRULY LOVED. MY FATHER. DIPPER FUCKING PINES. YOU HEARTLESS TRIANGLE!" I screamed back. I was horse right after. At this point I couldn't hold back the tears.
"You killed him.. You are the destroyer of life.." I sniffed, throwing the gun on the ground. I kicked it over to him.
"I am done with this! I'm so done with life! I'm so done with believing in love! " I yelled, walking out the room. I went and grabbed my hoodie and walked to the door. I walked outside and started to run, putting on my hoodie.
As I sat near the shade of a tree, I put buried my face into my knees. It started to get a little dark. A loud boom of thunder echoed through forest. Then it rained. Great. I sat still, only for my jeans to get soaked.
"Ya know, I like your style, miss! Help me find the last journal and I can bring your little father back to life.." said a quirky voice. I looked up to see a stitched up face. Different colours were stitched into his face. He was a walking quilt without the fabric.
"You must be Bill's brother or something.. Well I don't want to make a deal!" I growled. The man shook his head and tapped on his multi colored watch.
"Nah, Miss. I'm his friend. Call me Origami. (The episode where Gideon made a commercial and a shop crushed the Mystery Shack. A origami looking star was at the top.) " he man chuckled, bowing.
"What type of name is that? And I can't say that you would ju-.. You have the same attentions as Bill!" I growled. Origami yanked my hair in a playful manner.
"Ya know. If I wanted to end life itself then I would be lonely.. " Origami pouted, "Don't worry, baby. I'm trying to stop him.. " I rolled my eyes, putting my head in my little shelter I made out of my legs and hands.
Origami sat down beside me pulling me close. I laid on his chest, my h/l covering my face as it got soak. I started to sob. My face turned red as I cried into Origami's chest.
Origami rubbed my back. I heard crunching of leaves and I looked up. Bill. His face was drained of life. He stared at me, then squatted. His face met mine.
"I'm sorry.... I called you a dumbass.."
"Dude, did you seriously do that!?" Origami growled. He suddenly pushed me off him and stood up. Before I could process everything, I heard a groan and then someone hit the ground.
Origami punched Bill. Bill rubbed his cheek. His one eyes widened as Origmai sat on him punching him repeatedly. I stared before getting up.
"You guys can continue by yourself. I'm not gonna watch..." I growled. I trudged deeper into the forest. I quickly started to run as heard footsteps. Before I knew it, I was at the bottom of a hole.
I gasped as I fell into a deep hole. I landed on my leg, breaking it. I screamed in pain, seeing the bone stick out. I gasped and I saw dirt fall into the hole.
"Wait, I'm in here! Help me please!!!" I screamed. The dirt continued to pile up. I heard muffled talking, then the dirt stopped.
A grin plastered wide on a strange man's face. He had fluffy brown hair, almost like my Dad. Only, he really looked like Dipper.
"Y/n..." he whispered, frowning.
"Do I know you..?" I asked.
"Did I teach you any manners?" I blinked.
"Dad?! " I soon started to scream. Dad jumped down into the hole and hugged me. His cheek rubbed against mine. I cried into his shirt, pulling at it a bit.
"I saw you.. You were dead! " I sobbed. Dad kissed my forehead, smiling a bit. I saw a gash of dried blood on his head. I rubbed it.
"Your aunt only died. I was able to escape.. If only I could have escaped with her.. " Dad whispered, looking at me. I smiled a slightly. The rain stopped, leaving us both soaked.
I collapsed onto his chest, wincing at the pain in my legs. Dad picked me up and climbed out the hole. As he walked, I cuddled into his orange shirt. I guess he ditched the vest theme..
How did he escape when I saw him dead..?
