Defiance

Bills Castle

  HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERYONE!

Warning: this chapter will be more mature than other ones. This will be the only chapter this mature though.
 
  👑Bills POV👑
I was told to do this so...happy Halloween...I guess. Although I still don't know the point of this holiday, I was informed that it is very fun for you mortals. Moving on from that boring subject, let's talk about my favorite subject, ME! But it is slowly falling out of my top favorite things to talk about, as I have become very lonely. Ever since the pinetrees were sucked into the amulet, everything around me has lost all the joy that it used to have. Even torturing people seems to have lost its fun. I knew this would happen eventually though, as it happens every time I enslave a dimension. That's actually the main reason I was attempting to enslave this dimension in the first place, to cure my lonelyness. The previous dimension I came from, reverse falls, had long been destroyed with my rule. Now I'm getting lonely again, and I haven't even started phase two of my plans! Soon I was deep in thought trying to think of a way to have fun again. As I ran through options in my head, one stood out to me. That thought was that I should get a queen. I mean, no king can rule without his loving queen by his side right? But who would be willing to become my queen. I ran through all of the surviving women of this dimension, and ended up finding three that were major contenders. The first one was star butterfly, and although she has feelings with a mortal boy that goes by the name of Marco, I could easily just kill him. The problem with star though is she wasn't currently in this dimension, and I really didn't want to go and find her. The second possible queen to be was little llama. She was a better choice than star, but she lacked the sort of feel I was looking for in a queen. Plus, she probably wouldn't do it willingly. The last possible choice, was shooting star. She would definitely come unwillingly, but her personality was flawless. Just to be honest, I always sort of liked her better than the other mortals I met. Finally I made up my mind; shooting star was going to be my queen whether she liked it or not. As I was about to go and capture her, my luck turned for the better. Now I didn't even need to leave my castle to get shooting star, she was going to freely walk into my clutches.

  💫Mabel's POV💫

We arrived at bills castle at sunset, and we're slowly climbing into the sewers. The demons were all in their animal form, with mystic in the lead. The only sound was the occasional soft splashes when someone stepped in puddle of what I hoped to be water. Some of you may be wondering why we were in bills sewers in the first place, so let me explain.
After my little talk with mystic, ford called another meeting. The meeting was centered on how we were going to get dipper/renegade back. Many ideas were suggested, but only a few of them became a possibility. One option included a lot of killing, so as a group we discarded that plan. Another one was to get get caught, then escape and find the amulet. This plan had too many risks, so that wasn't a option anymore either. Finally, after hours of discussing, we finally settled on a plan. It involved sneaking into bills castle through the sewers, then we would split up and find a way to get to the main floor. After that was accomplished, we would search high and low for the amulet. Finally, we would escape and break the amulet when we got back to our base.
That's all you really need to know right now, or at least to understand the plan. We walked for about fifteen minutes before we got to a huge cavern with different paths that each of us could take. All of the walls were a golden, dusty color that seemed to have faded with so much use. Ford then gave us all walkie talkies, including the demons, and we were off on our own paths. "*radio noise* testing, testing, can anyone hear me?" came Ford voice from the walkie talkie as I was slowly walking down the path. Everyone responded with a yes, and the radio went silent. As I was walking, I only got freaked out more than I already was. The silence felt like it was slowly killing me on the inside, while the scattering of mice made me jump. There were so many twists and turns that I could no longer keep track of where I was going. Soon I arrived in a darker part of the sewer, where the shadows grew long on the walls and there were very few light sources. I stopped in the middle of a crossroads, debating where to go when the walkie talkie scared the life out of me. It made static at first, then Wendy's voice could be heard. "hey guys, I think I found something" she whispered into it. "what did you find?" everyone said at the same time. "I think it might be a way to get to the main floor." she replied. "that's great! Tell us where you are." ford said. She thought about it for a moment before answering. "I think it's near where we came in, but be careful. I saw some weird silver orb things and they didn't look friendly." I turned my back to the darkest path, and spoke into my walkie talkie. "well, how do you know for sure their not frien-" I got cut off before I could finish. A hand came over my mouth, and a arm came around my waist pulling me into the darkness. My walkie talkie landed on the concrete floor with a thud, making a very loud noise. "Mabel?" ford asked through it, but I wasn't able to respond. My captor pressed me up against their body and tightened their grip around my waist. I was struggling to get free; my legs kicked wildly and my hands were trying to get my captors hand off my mouth. "ssssshhhhhh......struggling will only make it worse..." they whispered in my ear, while their icy breath seemed to freeze it.  Even with their warning, I still resisted as my family was desperately calling my name into their walkie talkie. Their steel grip on my waist got even tighter, and it felt like it was crushing my bones. "don't worry...it will all be OK soon......calm down and relax..." they whispered while their lips grazed my ear. Against my will, my body stopped struggling and they loosen their grip. "good.......now...if you make a sound......I will make sure you have a slow, painful death..." they said while their arm moved to my stomach and their lips moved to my neck. As if on que, ford and Stan came into view where I was previously standing. They stopped when they saw my walkie talkie and gingerly picked it up. I started to struggle again, but two tiny pricks on my neck stopped me. They were getting more painful by the second and I wanted to cry out in pain. Then I managed to turn my head slightly and I saw who my captor was; Bill. His fangs were driven in my neck, and his eyes were closed enjoying my misery. After a few seconds I finally stopped, and he removed his fangs from my neck. I could feel my blood run down my neck, with the place where his lips touched now cold as ice. Ford and Stan were whisper yelling my name over and over again, until finally they ran into one of the paths, leaving me alone with bill. "mmhmhmh...your blood is sweet and tangy... just the way I like it..." bill whispered while he kissed the spot where his fangs entered. I was shaking now, but not to escape, I was utterly terrified. My vision was somewhat blurry from my blood loss, so i couldn't see him clearly. The next thing I know, I am teleported into a large yellow room with a massive chandelier on the ceiling, along with knifes and other tools hanging on the walls. I was being brought to the middle of the room, where there were chain coming from the ceiling and floor. When we were close to the chains, bill dropped me to the floor. I gasped for breath, not realizing that I was holding my breath for a long time. Then I was lifted up by my arms, and iron cuffs locked around my wrists. My ankles were also chained to the floor, just barley hovering off the ground. While this was all happening, I was staring at bill. He had a phycotic smile on his face, showing of his fangs that were covered in my blood. His eye was a mix of orange and yellow, with his cat-like pupil staring at the task he was doing. When he was finally done restricting me, he moved close and stared me right in the eyes. "hello shooting star, it's a pleasure to see you" he said while he played with a strand of my hair. I said nothing and jerked away from him avoiding his gaze. "well, that's no way to treat you future husband is it?" bill said. I was very confused, then he grabbed my chin and kissed me on my lips. His snake tongue licked my lips while I was straining, trying to get away with no avail. When he backed off, I was infuriated. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!?" I yelled angrily at him. All he did was smile and grab my sides, getting inches away from my face. Then he softly said, "that was just a small preview of what's to come..." Bill then kissed me again, but more ferociously this time. I wasn't prepared for it, and his tongue entered my mouth licking it everywhere. He then interlaced his tongue with mine, and began to lift his hands up my shirt. I struggled the best I could, but my ankles and wrists were already being rubbed raw. His eyes were staring into mine, and I could see hunger that needed to be quenched. He reached my bra and began to slowly unstrap it, our mouths still locked together. After he did, he slowly put his hand back down to my sides and lifted off my sweater leaving me dangling in my black tank top. Finally, he separated our mouths and I gasp for breath once again. Leaving his hands at my waist, he pulled himself closer until our bodies were pressed against each other. Leaning his forehead against mine, he smiled while looking me straight in the eye. "This is going to be fun shooting star..." and with those words still freshly implanted in my head, I blacked out.