Chapter 3: Nothing Lasts Forever

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Dipper's POV: (SHORT!!) 

"What do you want, Bill!" I yelled, glaring at the demon. I knew I was in the Mind Scape, and that demon was the only way out, unless Y/N had something to get me out. Bill snickered and chuckled, floating above my head. "Wouldn't you like to know," he said back. I really wanted to kill him. "Oh, and you can't. I've been around for hundreds of thousands of years. There is no way you can kill me, Pine Tree." Damn it. Mind reading... I thought. 
"Seriously, Bill. What is it?" He opened one eye, and smiled wickedly at me. 
"Maybe I want your world. Maybe I want to create chaos through out your world and make you suffer for everything you have done to demolish my plans... And, just for the cherry on top, maybe I want to kill you," he hissed, floating down and walking towards me. I was scared and I didn't know what to do...

Y/N's POV: 

I woke up under the tree again, staring at the snow that was coated on the top of the branches. I sat up and saw Dipper again. Ninja had his hand on Dipper's forehead and his eyes were closed. "What... what?" was all I could say. Ninja opened his eyes. 
"Trying to figure out what's going on," he said. "You blacked out when you saw the triangle." I felt my cheeks grow red and warm. Really, Y/N. Really? I thought. 
"Maybe you can help me," Ninja said. I crawled up next to him and put my hand on his. I closed my eyes and felt energy flash through my veins and I found myself in a desert place. I heard a chuckle of evil and I followed the sound to another place with two people... Dipper! He's here. I have to get him out. But, who's that. "Ahh. I see we have another guest," the man said, turning towards me. A cocky smile was pressed to his face. Dipper's dark brown eyes were filled with tears and he ran towards me. Before I knew it, Dipper's arms were around my waist. "Y/N... I don't know what to do!" he whispered. I patted his head and looked back at the demon. 
"Let us go," I said angrily. 
"Or what?" 
"Let. Us. Go." I stared the demon down, and walked forward, leaving Dipper there. I had to protect him. No. Matter. What. I came nose to nose with the man and I could see the fear and panic rise up in his eyes. I clenched my fist and drew it forward, meeting his face. He was knocked to the right and I just let loose on him. "Leave us alone! Why do you want this boy anyways? Haven't you done enough to this poor boy already?!" I screamed at him. He looked up at me and tried to stand up. I placed my foot on his shoulder and pushed him forward. Stay down. I thought. 
"Y/N?" Dipper whimpered. 
"Fine! You win... this time. I'll let you go," the demon said, looking away from us. He snapped his fingers and found ourselves under the tree again. I gasped and sat up. Ninja wasn't there, but Randy was. 
"Y/N! You're ok!" he said, coming to hug me. I stayed frozen there for a moment and hugged him back. My head reeled with what had just happened. Did I just stand up to a demon? A groan echoed behind us and I looked back at Dipper who sat there with his journal. "Wha...?" he said, rubbing his head. I smiled and offered a piggy-back ride back to the Shack. 

"See you tomorrow!" Ford said, waving us away. When we got back to the Shack, Dipper explained that the beast was a possessed being and was hunting the one they hated most. I glanced at Randy and I believe we had the same idea. Those girls. They could be hunting me. But there wasn't enough proof to say that it was.
It wasn't dark out yet when we left, but the grayness of the clouds had gotten darker and showed signs of a snowstorm. "We'd better get back, Y/N," Randy said. I nodded and we packed up and left. The snow was coming in drifts of white, curtains and curtains of it. "So, you actually stood up to a demon?" Randy asked. I nodded, feeling pride grow in my spirit.
"Pretty bruce, huh?" I asked, shouldering him and smiling playfully. He smiled back and and slung and arm around my neck. "You're pretty brave, you know that, right?" he asked. I nodded and giggled. "Of course," I said quietly.  


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