Chapter 3- Dinner

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"Wait, how do you know my real name?" I readjusted my voice back to mine. Same situation? Does that mean the maid is actually a he?

"You're Mabel's twin brother right? Well, I kinda knew it was you ever since I first saw you. Even if you dress up like her, I could really tell the difference. For instance, Mabel has braces. I'm really shock that Bill hasn't notice yet." The maid chuckled.

I try to find words but I was speechless, was I that carelessly thoughtful. Well, it was a plan on the spot. I couldn't let Mabel go with Bill. He would torture her... wait. Why hasn't he yet?

"Hey. Dipper!" The maid snapped his fingers in front of me. "Earth to Dipper."

"Y-ya. Anyway, what's your name?"

"You can call me Sam!" Sam's voice went back to a female's, "We'll talk later! Right now, get ready for Dinner with Mr. Bill. You don't want to get him angry do we? Ta-da!" Sam wave his hand and slammed the door. That's right.

I changed into the lavender dress. But it was big around the waist. I look for something to tighten it, like a belt or a... I looked through Mabel's bag once again. Ah, here we go a ribbon. I tied the ribbon around my waist. There. I exited the room and walked into the kitchen.

Once I got there, "What took you so long?!" I jumped as Bill snapped at me.

"I-I'm sorry. I got lost..." I lied.

Bill scoffed and raise his arm. I squint my eyes ready to get punch. Instead, a familiar smell was in the air. I slowly open my eyes to find a bouquet of white lilies in front of me, "Here." I hesitatingly take the white lilies out of Bill's hand.

"T-Thank you." Mabel would've said that. But I could've not help to smile.

"Hey, didn't you have braces before?"

"U-uh, I guess they fell off when I entered the portal? I need to get new braces. They were pretty loose to begin with." I lied once again.

"Oh, well. You have a beautiful smile. I'm glad that your braces fell off, Shooting Star."

I felt my cheeks burning in embarrassment. Is this even embarrassment. Wait. Am I blushing? I quickly covered my face with the lilies. What am I doing? I shook my head and quickly sat down as Bill pulls out a seat.

"That's a beautiful dress you got there. I love how you adjust it with the ribbon."

Once again, I feel myself blushing. "T-thank you... it was you who choose the dress." I couldn't look Bill in the eye. Why is he so suddenly nice? I put the thought in the back of my mine as I continue to eat.

Bill chuckled. "I do have a great taste..." Bill smiled. I look up from my food to meet Bill's eyes. His pupils were big and his eyes were filled with warmth. OK, this is getting creepy.

"U-uh excuse me. But I think I'm done with dinner for tonight." As I stand up, I push the chair the back with my legs.

"Dinner's over when I say its over." Bil's eyes went dark and cold. So cold, that shivers went down my spine.

"Well, I'm sorry. But I really must get s-" I was about to open the door when Bill appear right before me. I jump back and yelped.

"I SAID, DINNER IS NOT OVER! NOW GET YOUR ASS BACK IN THAT SEAT!"

In fear, I ran back to the seat. Sam was right. You don't want Bill to get angry. For the rest of the meal, I never looked at Bill. Fearing that he would kill me. To add my fear, I don't have the journals, I can't fight him. He's so powerful. I'm nothing compare to him. An other reason for Bill not to discover my disguise. I look down at my empty plate. Fearing to say something.

I heard Bill sighed. "You are dismissed." I look up to see Bill. He was facing the other direction. I got up from the table and left the room. I ran back to my room. Once I enter the room, I pulled off the wig, and sat on the floor. This is for Mabel. This is for Mabel. This is for Mabel. I repeat the four words in my head, reminding me that all of this fear is for Mabel. As long she is safe and happy. I can live like this. Even if its forever.

"U-uh. I suggest you put your wig back on. You never know if Bill could be watching you."

I look over to the corner. Sam was sitting in a chair reading a book. I wiped the tear that was just starting to fall. I walked over to the mirror to put the wig back on.

"So what happened in dinner?"

"Nothing."

"Really? I could hear Bill yelling all the way in here. Are you sure that nothing happened?"

I turned around to face Sam. "No Sam! Nothing happened! Except I was taken away from my family! Forced to live in this Demon's House! Forced to follow orders from a wicked, ugly, sinful, dishonorable, corrupt, selfish, and vicious beast, who is in fact a devil!"

I gasp for breath as I shouted. Bill could've heard me. It didn't help me that I shouted in my own voice. I'm dead for sure. Well, it didn't matter. I'm sure that Ford has set a shield around the mystery shack to prevent Bill to enter the shack ever again. As long Mabel is safe. Plus Bill should know what he really is.

"Ouch. I think that's a bit harsh on the demon. Don't you think?"

Tch. "Like a demon has feelings. Especially Bill. Now if you could exit the room. I would love to get some some shut eye." 











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