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One day while dipper was walking in the forest, to go visit his sister in the lake, he heard the ever dreaded click of a gun being loaded. He, being a cervitaur, (part deer part human), was terrified he turned around to here a deep voice "well, well, well, we meet again half breed." viciously spits the unknown person. dipper slowly turns around to see a hunter wearing a gold and black hunting jacket with a gold eye patch covering his right eye "who are you ?" dipper croaks in fear "you have never met me, but I have met you multiple times dipper pines ." "I am the who when you call "who's there?" I am the bats flying through your hair." "Who are you really? Dipper said while cowering "I am your worst nightmare, I am BILL CIPHER!!" "Come again? Dipper says slightly less scared (angry grumbling) "forget introductions you will be a lovely mount on my wall!" "Aaaaaahhhhhh!!" one clear shot rang out in the forest. all is quiet but a single scream that was slowly fading out "there that wasn't that difficult now was it." "With tears running down his cheeks dipper said "what did I do to you I'm just a cervitaur , with out me there are none left." "ha! you think i care about your puny species , worry not i only shot you in the foreleg you will not die."
"Yet"

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