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what happened with the car accident?

Dipper let a soft sigh tumble out as he walked through the white halls, trying to find the right room number. "182.. Here" he murmured under his breath and knocked on the door. There wasn't a response, yet he still opened it and entered.

"Ha!" Dipper flinched as a foam bullet hit him in the face.

"What?" He furrowed his brow and looked at his attacker. "Mabel..Mabel said you were in a terrible condition" he whispered and Bill grinned, pulling the trigger again but Dipper dodged it.

Bill wiggled his toes in the cast. "I just broke my leg, it was way worse for the other guy." Bill paused, "I think he died" he smiled at Dipper who just stared.

"Well, I'm sad that he may have died but..it could have been you" Dipper sat down on the bed and Bill barked out a laugh.

Bill grabbed Dipper's face and pulled it to his. "But it wasn't" he kissed Dipper lightly and smirked. "It was his fault though, fucker thought he could pass me but a car was coming the other way so he, without thinking, rammed into me" Bill patted Dipper's cheeks. "But I'm ok"

Tears trailed down Dipper's cheeks and Bill rolled his eyes, "c'mere you big loser" Bill kissed him again and Dipper kept crying. "Don't cry" Bill murmured and tapped his nose.

"Y-You.."

"What?"

"You ass" Dipper hugged him and Bill shrugged.

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