I found myself standing in the attic, Mabel passed out in a pig themed sweater, Waddles at her side. I chuckled at the site, and stepped out of the room. I walked down the stairs, and walked through the living room, seeing Stan in his chair. "Hey, Kid! Where were you? And what's up with the bandages?" He said, signaling to your arms and head. "Oh... Um... I went into the forest, and hit my head on a tree... Yeah, that's what happened." I lied, hoping it held up. He gave me a grunt of acceptance. "Oh, by the way. My brother's back from some sort of alternate universe. Say hello to him in the shop." he said with no emotion in his voice. I stared at him, expecting him to be joking. When I got no response, I walked into the gift shop to see a man wearing a pair of khaki's, a tan trench coat, and a red turtle neck. He looked almost like like Stan. He turned and faced me. "Ah, you must be -----. It's nice to meet you." He extended his hand, and I took it firmly. "It's nice to meet you sir." I said, as I smiled. He laughed. "Please, call me Ford." We smiled at each other. "What's up with the bandages?" I heard Wendy ask. "Oh... It's noting. I guess I can take them off." I began to unwrap the gauze, feeling no pain from it. When I finished, both Ford and Wendy stared at me. "-----, What's wrong with you're eye?" Ford asked, peering at my head. I shrugged, and Wendy handed me a mirror. I looked into it to see that my left eye was now black where the white was, and the iris and pupil were a swirl of yellow and blue. "Oh. Well, okay then." I set down the mirror, and walked to the front door, using the key. I stepped into the mindscape.
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Dreamy Demons (Bill Cipher X Reader X Will Cipher)
Fanfiction"Another boring summer.". That's all you could think about. You had a vacation coming up soon, but it was probably going to be the same as every other summer trip. BORING! Until two little misunderstood dream demons came along.
