What do we do?' I asked softly, making sure they don't hear me.
'How about...BRUTE FORCE!' Grunkle Stan said as he stood up and walked over to the next table. 'This isn't going to go well in our favor, is it?' I asked Mabel. 'Nope! Not at all!' she said.
'HEY!' he shouted. Tad and the mysterious man turned to look at him. 'Yeah, you!' Grunkle Stan shouted, yet again. 'What seems to be the problem here?' a voice said. It was Sheriff Blubs. 'Yeah, problem!' Deputy Durland copied.
'This guy is a geometry shape trying to kill us all with his weirdness!' Grunkle Stan said, pointing at Tad. He tried to hit him, but Mabel and I quickly grabbed a hold of our uncle and pulled him back.
"Looks like we don't have only ONE crazy old man in town!" Sheriff Blubs said, which led to everybody bursting out laughing. Embarrassed, Grunkle Stan walked towards the door. "You'll see! You'll all see!"
We walked around town aimlessly for a few minutes. "Grunkle Stan, where exactly are we going? We've been passing by Lazy Susan's 5 times now." I asked. The old man kept quiet. "I...I just wanted fresh air." he replied after hesitating.
I decided to leave his personal business alone...for now. I knew he had more secrets than anyone in town, more than Great-Uncle Ford as well. Back at the Shack, we went about the day as if nothing happened.
It was a slow day. The Sun began to set and the darkness slowly began to engulf Gravity Falls.
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Killing Bill Cipher
FanfictionWho is he? Why is he here? Who is Bill? Why is he here, too? And his brothers...why is anything here? Why do we exist? Why is life so...tragic?