Dipper and the demon.(blind!dipper billdip)

Chapter 8- things never go as planned.

Dipper knew. He knew that Bill wasn't human. In the few seconds that it took for Bill to process what Dipper had muttered he felt a dull ache settle in his chest. After all, what human would date a demon? Sure, Bill had tried his best to be good to him, but really what good would the past do? It's impossible to think that if Bill suddenly spilled his species to Dipper that the reaction would be anything less than screaming, terror, and fleeing.
How would Bill approach this? He needed a plan. He needed options. Think Bill, think. What can you do? He began the mental conversation with himself. He already has some trust for you. You might be able to pull off the truth if you go about this the right way. But what way is that? Defidently no deer teeth, that's a demon thing. Or is it? Nope. Human don't do that. Why don't they thou? It's a perfectly good- NO. Focas Bill. You smell like a demon, when you first got the puppies you looked like a demon, so they won't be scared. Dipper will want proff so you'll have to let him touch you in demon form. No ones done that before... The thought of anyone touching him in that form was enough to make him cringe. It will have to be done. For my precious Pine Tree I'll allow only him that. It's perfectly reasonable to be upset over this. No one has ever gotten close enough to acidently brush my sides, I've only don hand shakes. Before that I didn't do anything a side from say 'deal'. Quit justifying. Think. Ok so. Tonight. Forget that he said anything. He's not demanding answers.
He probably didn't realize he said it. Tonight, get him to bed, give him the bear, go to sleep. Tomorrow. Breakfast...definitely pizza. I'll make the dough tonight, and I have some sauce allready. Then what? Hang out? Yeah. Talk a bit, maybe take the pups to the park... That'd be good. Then lunch. Then... I'll tell him. Good morning, honest afternoon. Hopefully he'll be OK with this. I haven't given him a reason to be nervous with me so far... Have I? I could check... No. Bad Cipher! Bad! Respect his privacy! Jeez I can't believe that thought even thought even crossed my mind.
He had a plan. It was decided. He soon got to the house. Dipper hopped out, getting to the front door and waiting for Bill to unlock it. Bill got the huge bear, running towards the door with keys in hand. He quickly got it open and gently pushed Dipper in before him, using his finger tips. He got the bear in somehow, and only now did he realize that the yellow bow around the bear's neck was almost identical to the yellow he selected for his Pine Tree's nails. He chuckled internally and closed the door. Then Bill got the bear into Dipper's room, by the foot of the bed on the floor, it was too big to be on the bed. Dipper got his PJs out, and walked into his bathroom.
Bill heard the shower starting, so he wandered downstairs to feed and let in the pups. Sarah, Jane, Jerome, Ryan, and Anthony where all in the backyard and where ready to be let in. Wait... Keith! Where was he? Bill let the other puppies inside and quickly began the search for the missing canine. Thankfully he was asleep in one of the dog houses, not dognapped. Bill signed in relief as he carried the sleeping puppy indoors. Keith softly licked his hand before Bill could set the dog down. He feed the hungry puppies and then sat with them, petting thier heads until he heard the shower turn off. He waited a few more minutes before walking upstairs.
He knocked on Dipper's door waiting patiently for a reply. When he was allowed in he stood in the doorway and made sure Dipper didn't need anything. It was almost 11:30, so Dipper was more than happy to call it a night. Bill then stalked off towards his own room. Not bothering to get undressed, he plopped onto his bed. He was almost asleep when he heard a nervous knock on the door. He wasn't quiet sure how the simple tapping of knuckles on wood with no predetermined pattern could have any bais towards one emotions state or another, but this somehow did. Seeing as this was the human dimension he stopped with his contemplating and quickly called for his human to come in.
"Bill... I um.... I think that you aren't what you want me to t-think you are. I... erm... I am fairly certain that you aren't... human," Dipper stammered. "So... Bill Cipher, what... what are you?"
Shit.

Short I know, well what will happen next? It's pretty late so will Bill keep Dipper up late and tell him everything, or will he insist on waiting till morning? Would Dipper let that happen? IDK I guess we'll know next time! >:D Happy Thanksgiving BTW