Monster Falls

Bill.

Dipper couldn't sleep. Part of it may have been his legs, which wouldn't cooperate with his human half, but part of it was he couldn't help wondering what had happened to Bill. It was Bill's room after all that had started this and he had made Ford make it. 

But why? If he never used it while Ford was in his control, why make it? Did the room effect Bill too?

These questions tumbled around Dipper's mind as he lay uncomfortably in bed. He looked over at Mabel and saw her in her kiddie pool they had blown up in place of her bed. She was asleep, her head on the side of the pool on a slightly damp pillow, the corner dangling in.  

Dipper sighed and tried leaning his human torso against the headboard of the bed and pulling the blanket over his deer legs. His eye lids started to droop and his mouth glued shut after a yawn and he drifted off to sleep. 

Dipper woke up in a dream. The world was black and white except for the ground, which was beautiful green grass that was soft beneath Dipper's hooves. He looked around him and...

BILL!?  He yelled, except it wasn't really a yell. And Bill wasn't really Bill... He instead was human, with golden hair and a long yellow cape. He had an eye patch over one eye and he was finally able to smirk, now that he had a mouth.

That's right Pine Tree. Care for me to shed a light on the matter. He said making his one eye glow before changing it back to normal. He snapped his fingers and a blue-hologram appeared of the secret room. 

This Pine Tree, is the room I made your Great Uncle Sixer make. It was solely for the purpose of a backup, for whatever I was thinking in those days. Now I see it was stupid. But I have no clue how to fix it. You see, now that I'm human, He said bitterly gesturing to his human body, I'm going to start losing my powers. Tomorrow I'll be coming to your stupid world of meat sacks, and not to rule it. 

Well this is your fault Bill. Dipper said angrily.

But you're going to fix it. There is a way to fix it, but I can't do it myself. You just need to- NO YOU'RE WAKING UP! Bill screamed as he started to fade. Ouy deen ot dnif a retsnom taht si ekil ouy!!

Dipper sat straight up and sunlight filtered through the attic window. He rubbed his eyes and mulled over the dream. What did Bill try to tell my at the end? Dipper thought. Maybe it really was the cure.. But this is Bill we're talking about, he's a complete scam artist... 

"Hey bro-bro. You just gonna sit there staring at a wall?" She laughed rolling over and examining her fin for the hundredth time. 

"Hehe yeah, I'm gonna get up just, thinnking," He finished lamely. I'll know for sure if he was lying if he isn't in 'our world' today,  Dipper concluded. He wobbled out of bed and started getting ready for the day, preparing what he was going to tell Great Uncle Ford about Bill.