Monster Falls

Even More Choas (Really, What Did You Expect?)

  
Bros, this is where crap gets real af. Read on, my 1k readers 😘

   Dipper's mouth hit the ground as he watched in horror and repulsion at the scene unfolding before him. A vast variety of beasts were pushing giant wheels, powering vast generators that were sparking. Other demons were being whipped by an invisible force, all of the strange, once human beasts cowering in a corner, wailing in pain. Then there was Bill.

   He sat upon a throne made entirely from human flesh, currents of blood pooling at his feet. Twisted faces of horror could be seen in the sickening throne, and Dipper's insides convulsed at the mess. Dipper finally got the courage to look at the monster sitting upon this dastardly role, and there sat the biggest monster of them all: Bill Cypher. A smirk played over his handsome face, his eyes flickering around with excitement. His pupils seemed to be dilated, and he hummed pleasantly as he watched the chaos.

The most sickening part about this scene was that nothing seemed to be that different. The birds chirped pleasantly in the blue, morning sky above. Dipper could not tear his eyes from the scene that lay before him, and he felt Mabel squeeze him a little tighter. Stan had seemed to snap out of his trance, and he to stared straight ahead, his body still as stone. The forest still covered them, hiding them from being found, but it wouldn't be long.

Dipper felt a jolt of realization: Soos and Wendy! He felt his breath quicken, and he became active, nervously trotting in a circle. Dipper heard Mabel whisper his name, but he did not stop worrying for his friends. "Dipper." Dipper looked over his shoulder to see Mabel, silent tears falling down her chest and splattering onto the ground.

"We know that they're in there Dip."

"We need to find them!"

"But we don't even know what they look like!"

"Still, we could ask around!"

"Dipper, we could be caught and be in the same position as they are!"

"When have you ever not cared about saving people!? Do you just want them to die in that hellhole!?"

"Enough."

Stan's rasping voice spoke sharply, and the argument between the two siblings rested, but still the air hung heavy at the thought of the brutal disagreement. Stan looked at the hellish scene behind them, and scooped up Mabel in his arms, and briskly walked through the forest. Dipper followed hesitantly, immediately regretting the spat he had with Mabel. The screams still rung in Dipper's ears as he followed the gargoyle through the woods, the tress casting long shadows over the trail they walked on.