Foster Girl ★ ( Dipper x Reader )

Chapter 31

Last Time...

"Y-yep." I said nervously. God please don't say anything about the scarf. She glanced at my scarf, but shrugged. "Come on girls. Let's go." She said snapping her fingers as I glanced at my phone. "I'll meet you." I said as I threw out the test, covering my garbage with it. I then grabbed my phone and walked to them.

Let's just hope they don't look in there.

But still.

There was a chance I had to marry Bill.

Bill Cipher, the man who seemed to hate me the most.

Your Perspective
Five Hours after leaving, and coming back from the mall.

I set down my bags which where for Christmas. I showed them in my closet, sighing. Dipper and I haven't spoken since the party. I decided to go to his house.

Knocking on the door, Mabel let me in. She then sat on the couch after telling me that he was upstairs. She was at a sleepover, not know what the hell happened last night. That and the fact that Stan was out of town for the next week. Now I'm scared to see what is behind that door.

I walked upstairs quietly, and opened the door taking in a deep breath. I squeezed my eyes shut in the process, only opening them when I knew the door was open. I gasped as I saw something I didn't wanna see. Wendy and Dipper hugging one another asleep.

I covered my mouth as I saw Wendy's bra and shirt on the floor. Her skirt was laid on a chair, and heels leaning on the  bed. Dipper's pants and shirt where thrown in a corner, his shoes across the room.

Dipper...you didn't...

I wanted to scream.

At them.

I wanted to scream the words
Whore
Slut
One night stand

But I didn't.

I'm not like that.

I slowly backed away.

I wanted to turn and run.

But I needed proof, Dipper would deny it.

I quickly took a photo, and shut the door, and walking down the stairs. I sat on the stairs, holding my head in my hands. I felt an arm put around me.

Mabel?

It wasn't.

It couldn't have been him.

Bill.

The only other person in the house.

I glanced up at him, peeking through my fingers. His eyes looked worn out, like he's been staring at a screen. "I saw it to, Y/n." He said softly. I knew what he did. He did the same thing as me. He took a photo of them, and stared at it until his eyes when bad. Tears stained his face as it did mine, we shared the same pain.

I whimpered and nuzzled my face into Bill's chest, sobbing. "Brat you are getting my suit dir- whatever, whatever." He sighed patting my back and running his finger's through m H/c hair. I heard footsteps from the living room, hearing Mabel gasp.

"Y/n...Bill..." She said hugging us. "Are you guys okay?"

"No." We said in sync.

"What happened?"

"Your whore of a brother is sleeping with a red haired slut." Bill grumbled.

"He's not a— maybe, maybe." She sighed. "I'm gonna talk to him." She make her hands into fists.

Mabel's Perspective

Three people.

Three People like him.

He claims to like everyone.

I'd be begging for that.

I couldn't take it.

Everyone was getting hurt because of my brother. The one I always looked out for. I sacrificed everything. My happiness. He made me happy. But after everything I taught him, he does a  thing like this. Leading everyone on.

Dipper why?

I opened the door. "Dipper." I crossed my arms glaring at him.

He sat up, showing his naked chest.
"Why am I naked..." He glanced at Wendy and screamed. "No! No! No!" He put his head in his hands. "WhywhywhywhyohgodnOpleasepleasemakesurethisisnthappeningthisisnOtsomegoodshit!"

"You got drunk, didn't you!" I shouted.

"I did! I blacked out! Wendy wake up!" He said panicked. Wendy fluttered awake. "Dude chill." She said glancing at her naked chest, coving it. "Did we..?"

"I think so." He said as they looked at me.

5 seconds and a clothing change later.

They where both at my knees begging.

"Oh my god Mabel we are so sorry! Dude we didn't want this to happen!" Wendy pled.

"Yeah I'm so sorry we where drunk, it wouldn't ever happen if we weren't!" Dipper said. "I'd never do that to Wendy! I mean come on it's Wendy!" Dipper said.

"Hey!" Wendy said wrinkling her nose at Dipper.

"Shut it!" I shouted, them surprised I raised my voice. "I'm not the one you should be saying sorry to! Say sorry to Y/n and Bill!" I clenched my fists. "I can't believe you drank that much!"

"Sorry!" They stood up in sync, Wendy pulling on her shoes. They walked away, and down the stairs to Y/n and Bill. My work here is done. Let's just hope they make up.

Your Perspective.

Then I heard Mabel walk downstairs.

After that, she went back to the couch, her and her pig aggressively watching us.

I then saw them walk down.

Bill bit his lip as I moved closer to him, his grip tightening around me.

Wendy and Dipper.

Walking down the stairs.

Together.

Nervous.

Oh god.

Please let her not be...

Pregnant.

See what happens next in..Foster Girl!