A/n: was inspired by DipperCipher0. Bill's favored puppet story.
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Dipper watched in horror, as his great uncle was being lifted up by the one eye demon. His friends making fun at the old man.
"Now don't look so sour, Fordsy." Bill teased. "It's not too late to join me. With that extra finger, you'd fit right in with my freaks."
Ford looks down at his hands, and closes at them into a fist. "I'll die before I join you!" Ford stated angrily and firmly, while Bill tried not to laugh at the pathetic old man.
"I know your weakness, Bill!" He added.
"Oh, yeah? I know a riddle!" Bill said, as his slit pupil turning into a question mark. "Why did the old man do this?" He raised his hands in a claw position.
Ford raised a brow. "Like this?" he asked confused imitating the pose. Then a beam of light shot out of Bill and hit Ford, turning him into a golden statue.
Dipper from a distance watched in horror, as his great uncle fell onto the ground as a statue with a petrified look on his face. Bill then pick up the frozen old man, with glee on his one big eye.
"Because I needed a new backscratcher!!" Bill laughed, and so did his friends as he used Ford to scratch his so called back.
Dipper gritted his teeth, anger building up. He runs out of his hiding spot and climbs at where the Nathaniel Northwest statue once stood.
"That's enough!" Dipper yelled, and the demons including Bill went silent. " Hand over my uncle! Or else!"
He pulls out his journal, revealing it to Bill trying to at least scare the demon a bit. But it didn't.
"Well isn't. This." Bill paused, appearing in front of Dipper in an instant. "INTERESTING." he finishes in a deep voice that mixed with his normal one.
Bill's eye was completely white, and made a spotlight specifically for Dipper, as he circle around the young Pines boy. Dipper held his journal tight as he tried to look brave, which was difficult when you have a all powerful demon staring at you.
"My puppet's back for an encore!" Bill proclaimed, growing an extra arm to hold Ford, while he mocked his little Pine tree. "You think you can stop me?" the demon asked throwing punches at the air.
"Go ahead Pine tree, show me what ya got." Bill mocked, that made Dipper stutter. The boy began to flip pages through his journal, using the black light. He finds the Bill Cipher page, and under the black light it read: When he gets a physical form, all is lost! Which wasn't really helpful.
"I...uh...I.." "I..Uh...I. Do it kid!" Bill dared. "Do some amazing thing that takes me down right now! whattdya got Pine tree? Do it! Do it!"
Dipper was sweating, and Bill was pressuring him didn't help. What could he do? Then, he did something really stupid. He closed the journal shut, and jumped charging at Bill, with a fist raised.
"BILL!" Dipper yelled.
He swing his fist at Bill's eye, just a few inches away until it was stopped by some force. Bill narrowed his eye ready to throw the boy off. But something was wrong, the boy wasn't flying away to his doom, instead his punch was pushing through his force. Bill's eye widened, this shouldn't even be possible, yet...
Dipper was struggling but was determined to hit Bill. Surge of energy burst out, twirling around as two opposite forces are trying to push one another off. Slowly Dipper's fist went deeper, and the boy made a loud shriek that finally got his fist went through making a direct hit on Bill, sending him back to the ground where his friends stood.
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FanfictionWhat if in weirdmaggedon Bill after turning Ford into gold, and Dipper standing up to him. He feels something radiating on the young Pinetree.