Chapter 5: Forgiving

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Dipper's POV

We ran up stairs with the first-aid kit to find y/n on a stack of three mattresses(I guess Stan threw some down as a make shift bed), with Bill next to her, hold her hand.

"Ok, where did she get hurt?" Mabel asked, holding up bandages.

Bill almost jumped into the mindscape. "Oh, you don't need to worry about that, I healed her when I found her." He said. "And you nearly scared me out of this form!" He added, pointing to himself.

I rolled my eyes. Bill put his head on the mattresses, looking bored.

"When is she going to wake up?" Ford asked, obviously annoyed with Bill's presence.

He shrugged. "I don't know, she had lost a lot of blood when I found her." Bill answered, not taking her eyes off of y/n.

We sighed. "So, I guess you can leave Bill, and we'll look after her." Ford said, and I could tell he was happy that Bill was leaving.

"Oh, uh, actually I was wondering if you guys didn't mind me staying here to watch over y/n, while you guys, I don't know, do stuff that you mortals do?" Bill asked, looking down and rubbing his arm awkwardly.

We turned out backs to Bill and had a Pine-huddle.

"Ok, what do you think about this, I mean, he's planning something." I said, looking at Bill from the corner of my eye.

"I know, but we can't be sure without any evidence." Mabel said.

Ford sighed. "I know that." He said.

"Yeah, but what if we spy on him, we could find out what he's doing!" Stan said quietly.

We nodded. "So, it's settled?" I asked.

"Fine, we'll," Ford sighed. "Have to let him stay." He grumbled.

We faced Bill. "Fine, we'll let you stay. ONLY if you don't go into her mind, don't take over her body, and don't do anything to physically harm her." Ford said.

"Ok sir." Bill said, rolling his eyes, but I could tell he was hiding a smile.

We left the room, and left the door ajar. We made our way to the living room.

"Ok, how are we going to plan this?" Mabel asked. An with that, we discussed a plan to spy on Bill.

Y/n's POV

I woke up to the same ceiling I did to this morning.

Oh God, I passed out again. Why do I keep causing the Pines' so much trouble? I was about to get up, when I felt a hand on my own. I closed my eyes to make it seem I was asleep, and rolled over.

I opened my eyes a little bit to see Bill, his head on the mattress and his hand holding mine.

He was sleeping. I smiled, remembering the sleepovers we used to have as kids. I used to wake up before him, and to wake him up, I used to say: "Hey Bill, Dad's eating all of the pancakes!" He would shoot into the air, and run down stairs.

I sighed, knowing those days were over. I quietly got off the bed, careful not to wake him up. I went to the other side of the bed and picked him up. I put him on the bed, and sat down on the floor.

I can't believe I got knocked out, again. I can't believe the Pines' still let me stay with them.

I looked over at Bill. Why am I even letting him sleep here? I mean, why am I even being nice to him? He left me and hurt me, and here I am, smiling at him.

I sighed again. I reached into my pocket, looking for my phone, instead I found my pictures I got earlier. I already knew what they were, they were of my and my family. Most of them, however, were picture Bill and I took messing around.

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