Blighted (Bill Cipher x Reader)

Deal

I open my eyes and sit up, stretching my arms and yawning.

"What happened yesterday?" I ask myself, running my hand through my hair

I look to the side and see Bill Cipher, asleep in a black chair, that I've never seen before. I gasp and stand up, quite surprised.

"I didn't know dream demons slept." I smile softly to myself, grabbing my comforter and laying  it upon him.

His furrowed eyebrows soften and I kiss his head. He snores softly, making me smile.

"Look at this noob. Sleeping on the job." I giggle, grabbing my phone and snapping a picture of him.

A knock comes upon the door making me gasp, turning to Bill. 

What do i do with Bill?

"Y/N? Could you come out today? You need to eat, you'll get sick." Came the worried, sad tone of Gracie.

I inhale and cover Bills body with the blanket, opening the door and looking at Gracie. She looked as if she'd had gotten no sleep, hair all messed up, bags under her eyes, makeup smudged. Her sad eyes widen at me sight. To be honest, I looked no different. She grabs me and hugs me, as tight as she'd ever had hugged me before, i swear i felt my bones crushing.

"You're alive! Are you okay, have the nightmares stopped?" She asked, kissing all over my face, like a lovey grandmother would.

"What nightmares?" I ask confused.

She smiles and hugs me again.

"That's exactly what I wanted to hear." She grins, kissing my head.

I smile and hug her, feeling her tears fall down onto my shoulders

"I'm sorry." I mumble.

She shakes her head, tears rushing down her face.

"I'm just glad your okay." She smiles, kissing my head again.

I smile. This felt nice.

She inhales and lets me go, wiping her running mascara off of her cheeks, smiling wide. 

"I made you breakfast. Come on down when you're ready." She turns, waving.

I nod and walk back into my room. 

Bill had disappeared, and Mr. Squishy-face was fast asleep.

"All right I'm coming down!" I yell, running down the stairs.

I walk downstairs and sat on the couch, sighing happily.

Everything was back to normal

Normal POV

Bill had woken up, surprised he actually was able to fall asleep. He looked around frantically and saw your back, and he smiled, glad to see you up again. Mr. Squishy-face was snoring softly as Bill decided to leave, heading for the Pines residence. 

  "Hey Dipper. do you think Gruncle Ford ever had a girlfriend?" Mabel asks, sitting on the table. 

Dipper looks up from his drawings and stares at her. 

 "I doubt it. He's not one for....conversations...or relationships. He's kind of, you know....to himself. Plus, i'm sure he'd just scare girls away." Dipper smirked, biting the cap of his pen. 

Mabel giggles, laying down on the table, staring at the roof. 

 "I wonder how Y/N's doing." She sighs, poking Dippers cheek.

Dipper closes his sketchbook.

 "Gracie told us she was still in her room. But, it wouldn't hurt to check in again." Dipper smiles, grabbing his hat and placing it upon his head. 

They headed for the door, Bill appearing in front of them, blocking their exit.

 "Not so fast Pinetree." Bill states, a serious tone and face frightening them a bit. 

Mabel and Dipper gasp, jumping back.

 "Bill? What- Why are you here, what do you want?" Dipper asks, surprised to the the Dorito in human form. 

Bill appears behind them, looking around, making sure nobody was around to overhear their conversation. 

 "I'm here to talk to you guys. It's about Y/n." He whispers. 

Mabel and Dipper shriek in unison.

 "Leave her alone nasty, not-nice equilateral man!" Mabel yells.

 "Bill if you mess with her, i swear-" Dipper growls, pushing his sleeves up, more then they were previously. 

Bill waved his hands frantically, trying his best to calm them down.

 "Geez kids, don't go assuming stuff! Yeesh, you two are more annoying than i remembered." Bill rolls his eyes, running his hand through his hair. 

Mabel sighs and looks away. 

 "So what is it? Come to haunt us again, right?" She states, sticking her tongue out.

 "Listen, i wouldn't bother you without torturing you if it wasn't for a good reason, all right?" Bill groans, yanking his hair. 

Dipper and Mabel look at each-other, and nod. 

 "All right we'll listen." Dipper sighs, shoving his hands in his pockets. 

Bill begins floating, bending down to their height. 

 "You guys have noticed her, nightmares, right?"  Bill asks, closing the front door.

 "You mean the ones you caused?" Dipper asks, a pissed tone in his voice as he crossed his arms. 

Bill looks around, as if making sure that they were alone. 

 "It wasn't me. And it wasn't just a normal, everyday, natural nightmare either. Someone is causing these, and i don't know who." Bill says looking around once more. 

The twins look at him, eyes wide.

 "So you're saying....you don't know what to do?" Dipper points. 

Bill rolls his eyes.

 "Yeah yeah, laugh all you wan't later. This is for Y/N, alright? We need to find out who's doing this and why. Do we have a deal?" Bill asks. 

The twins look at each-other, as if they were talking telepathically. After a couple minutes, they nod.

 "All right. We'll make the deal." Mabel nods. 

Bill holds out his hand, blue fire arising from his black glove. The twins inhale, placing both of their hands on one anothers.

 "Promise to help until the end." Bill nods. 

The fire disappeared, the twins eyes flashing a neon blue. 

 "This is going to be fun." Bill smirks.