Gravity Falls Welcomes You (xreader)

The crazies: Dave and Bill

Your P.O.V.

   Once I got into my Uncle's house I took a deep breath. That was really awkward. Nice going (Y/N), nice going. The Pines twins probably hate me because I'm so awkward. Hopefully they don't though...hopefully.

   You took a look around the open concept house. Very woodsman like. The living room and kitchen formed together, in the back your Uncle's room and bathroom were located there. Above it, there was a loft with a small bed. The loft probably served as an attic-all the storage stuff was pushed into a corner. You winced. No door. Not a lot of privacy. Dave could just come waltzing into the living room while you were making the creepiest face ever because you were reading fanfiction.

   Speaking of Dave, where is he? "Uncle Dave?" You called. No response. The house was littered in art supplies, surely he hadn't been robbed? "Uncle Dave?" You called again a little more nervous. Hearing a crash from the back, you went to the noise.

   You found your Uncle collapsed on the ground. "Are you okay?" You asked.

    His eyes darted up at you. (They are the same color as yours). "Oh! (Y/N)!" He basically screamed, jumping to his feet. His arms flying around you. "I'm so sorry I forgot to pick you up! I started painting and I forgot time! I'm so sorry." he jumbled.

   You patted him on the back, because he was still hugging you. "That's okay. Mr. Pines drove me here. I met a couple of teens my age. Maybe a year older, though."

   He ran a hand through his (H/C) hair. [You can come up with appearance. I ain't spending time on it.] "Suppose you figured out you're sleeping in the loft?"

   You replied, "Yeah. By the way, is this a sun room?"

   Your Uncle smiled. "Yes it is. Care to sit down?"

   This led to a night of family bonding between you two.

??? P.O.V.

   A new puppet has come to town. Interesting development. Might have to go check THAT out later.

   However, something is unsettling about that mortal. Her mind is...different from others. I can't put my finger on it. The mind is insane but at the same time, clear and calm.

   I smiled. Twirling my cane I stood. A most interesting development indeed.

Dipper's P.O.V.

   I went to bed early that night in hopes of calming my racing mind. I must have been in bed for a solid hour just thinking of her. Tossing and turning, not sleeping. Mabel was in the bed next to mine fast asleep.

   Sighing, I willed my eyes to close. Have to look presentable if I'm going to impress her. That's why I need my beauty sleep.

Your P.O.V.

   "Goodnight, Uncle Dave." You said with a yawn. He smiled up from his reading chair. "Goodnight to you, too. I had fun tonight-I'm going to stay up for a little while longer." You simply nodded at this and climbed into bed.

   Even though the bed was small, it was comfortable. Or maybe because your body was so exhausted at the point where it couldn't tell the difference between a cloud and a bed of nails. Whatever it was, you willed sleep to come . Little do you know what would happen..

   "Where am I?" You breathed.

    "The mindscape." A voice replied.

    "Who are you?" You raised an eyebrow.

     It was completely white all around you, and the voice came from everywhere and nowhere at the same time.

    Just then, a dorito popped into view. He had a cool top hat, cane and bow tie. His body was yellow and in a brick pattern.

    He closed his one eye and fixed his bow tie. "Name's Bill Cipher. I happen to be a dream demon who can well- do lots of things."

    "Hah. Nice try. Dreams are based on real life. I probably saw you on a Doritos commercial and my self-conscience was probably thinking about that before I went to sleep." You retorted.

    Bill rolled his eye, clearly not amused. "That's besides the point and also I'm not a dorito!" He said the last part with a little more vigor.

   You tried to keep a straight face for the sake of being rude, but you couldn't take it. This whole thing was too hilarious and ironic NOT to laugh about. In between breaths, you sputtered, "I can't take a dorito seriously."

    His eye raised. Perhaps he was smirking? "Well my dear," he purred, "let me fix that." With a snap of his finger he was a human. A 'beautiful' one at that. He turned into a human toddler.

   "I know I'm beautiful, dah-ling!" He smiled and flipped his hair.

    You rolled your eyes. "What? Did your mom tell you that?"

   Bill somewhat smiled at this then groaned. "Wait! What the-" He was cut off by your howling laughter.

    "Alright (Y/N). Our time is up for now, but we WILL see each other again." He then started floating into the air while chanting, "The universe is a hologram, reality is an illusion, buy gold, byyyyyeeeee!"

     You awoke with a start and laughed. That was a crazy, funny dream. And for a split second you thought you heard Bill's voice saying, "It wasn't just a dream." But, you shook it off.